Chapter 42 (1/2)
At this time, the rain began to get bigger. At the beginning, it was still a little drizzle. The hair was not wet. When the painting was wrapped up, the clothes were all wet. Listening to the rain drops beating on the leaves, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua Just run further to the shore.
”Not going down the mountain?”
Jiang Xiaobai stumbles, holding the picture in his arms, and the glasses are full of water.
They should go down the mountain and rush all the way to the village.
”It's probably too late.”
Looking back, the water has gone past the stone they were just sitting on. The water is rising very fast.
Fang Zheng's face was a little white. He was a little regretful. He warned Xu Haodong not to run around. He also accepted Jiang Xiaobai's suggestion and ran out to pick up the scenery. Isn't that a slap in the face?
Thinking that there was no rain, that the mountain was not high and the water was not deep, he ran out.
As the old saying goes, thunderstorm three noon, that is to say, many times lasting three days will have thunderstorm. He didn't think about it, so he was trapped.
The water rose so fast that there was no time for them to delay.
They just go up the mountain in the direction of the stream. Can they run through the water?
What if you're half washed away?
It was the first time for Jiang Xiaobai to encounter this situation. He was a little at a loss, and Fang argued for the cave on the mountain.
”Go there to hide. The thunderstorm should be over soon. Let's call the village head. If we can't, let him pick us up.”
Hurry to climb the mountain, fortunately the mountain is not steep, although the vegetation is very lush, you drag me to pull your even roll, and then climb up.
Finally, I got to the cave. At this time, there was a thunder, and the rain was even stronger. The rain was pouring down.
The cave is an air raid shelter in the early years. They have been here before. They know the situation. It's very dry and spacious two or three meters in.
The village head said that young people often come here for dates. Sure enough, there is a lot of hay piled up in the corner, as well as used condoms and toilet paper. The two of them can't laugh or cry.
Fang struggled for a long time. He didn't know where the lighter was. It was raining heavily outside. If the two of them lit a fire, they could keep warm and take a breath to have something to eat. When the rain stopped and the water was not big, they would go back. The current was fast, so he called the village head to pick them up.
Open the backpack that Xu Haodong prepared for him. He always thinks that this backpack is a burden. There's no need to carry so many things, but now they need everything.
Take out everything: ham sausage, bread, mineral water, blanket, windproof lighter, a pack of cigarettes, a thick coat, flashlight, mobile phone charger. Also a small bottle of Erguotou, especially complete.
”I think brother Xu is a super good man.”
Jiangxiaobaiduo Liao, hair is dripping.
Fang Zheng opened Erguotou and let Jiang Xiaobai take a drink to get rid of the cold.
He took some hay from the corner, kicked it with paper towel, ignited it, and made the cave more clear and warm.
All kinds of words are written around the cave, who I love you, who I love you with, who I love you with all my life. There are also people who draw naked women, chalk paintings and graffiti.
In summer, clothes are easy to dry. Sitting close to the fire, they give Xiaobai some food and water. They are very hard and fresh. They begin to eat bread and drink mineral water.
Fang Zheng takes off his coat, puts on his thick coat and throws the blanket to Jiang Xiaobai. Jiang Xiaobai's hands and feet have warmed up, and he is not very worried.
Both of them are not nervous. It's nothing. The hardest time for them to collect wind is three or four people carrying a piece of one square meter plastic cloth.
Speaking of the past, they were very happy.
”Let's talk about the paintings we're going to draw together.”
Jiang Xiaobai opened the picture book and used two pages as one. He began to draft. Where to draw, mountain or water, Fang Zheng told him where to draw some goblins. Make a simple draft, go back and draw a line draft, then when you are ready, draw on the canvas.
Just discussing it, Xu Haodong called. With a thunder, Fang Zheng almost threw out his mobile phone. Experts said that it's better not to make a phone call in a thunderstorm.
”Daughter in law!”
Xu Haodong pulled his neck and cried out eagerly.
”Are you all right? Where are you? Are you in the mountains or in the village? It's raining. Are you drenched
Xu Haodong was so anxious.
”It's raining again. I guess you must be in the mountains at this time. Did you go down the mountain?”
”No, not in time.”
”Are you on the mountain? How dangerous! It's thunder and rain. I'll split you up again! I'm not a goblin. I didn't do anything to make people angry. How could I be struck by thunder
Jiang Xiaobai wants to laugh when he sees Fang Zheng rolling his eyes.
It's fun for them to talk on the phone. It's like listening to cross talk.”Where are you hiding from the rain?”
”In the cave.”
”It's not stupid. I'm afraid you're stupid. Baji's brain circuit is abnormal. I think it's all wet anyway, so I won't take shelter from the rain at all.”
Xu Haodong was a little relieved.
”We artists are all fools?”