After dressing up as a stepmother, I transformed the whole family into working in the fields

No one can predict God's temper.

After the seedlings were planted, heavy rain fell.

The river surged and poured into the fields, almost submerging the newly planted seedlings.

The whole village, including Qin Yao's family, had been anxious about this for several days.

Every day before dawn, Qin Yao and Awang would go to the fields to see, raise the field ridges, and release the water that had been stored for most of the night.

It rained heavily this time, which was different from last year. The water was so strong that the children in the village did not dare to go out to catch fish.

In fact, the rice fields at home are fine, but Qin Yao is most worried about the other five acres of watermelon fields.

The watermelon seedlings planted by Zhang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law yesterday were destroyed by the mud and water washed down from the mountain.

Because it was too late when discovered, it was too late to save him.

Of the three acres of melon land reserved, only one and a half acres are left.

If the heavy rain doesn't stop soon, the remaining one and a half acres will be in danger.

Qin Yao's family's field is flat near the river. There is no muddy water on the mountain, but it is likely to be watered to death by abundant rain.

Fortunately, her house has the ditch left by Liu Dafu's house, and the drainage problem is still under control.

But other villagers in the village were not so lucky.

The whole family, old and young, all went out, and there was no time to drain the ditches, so each of them had a wooden ladle, lying on the ridge of the field to scoop out the water in the field.

By the time the rain stopped, I was so tired that I couldn't even stand up.

In the stationery factory, the last batch of Shenli book boxes to be delivered must be delivered to Fucheng before May.

Delayed by the heavy rain for several days, all workers were unable to show up to work, and progress was slowed down a lot.

However, Song Yu had already prepared the book boxes for delivery in advance.

On the first day when the heavy rain stopped, Liu Bai led the convoy to set off urgently.

Those who stayed behind took the time to produce the stationery gift boxes that Bai Shan asked for.

Yun Niang opened the oilcloth covering the wood. The wood was in good condition, only the surface was a little damp, and it could dry after half a day.

Those pressed inside do not delay their use.

Yun Niang personally led the workers to move the selected materials to the wood processing workshop. After receiving Song Yu's new instructions, she started preparing to improve the new book box.

As soon as Mo Dou picked it up, he heard a sudden cry from outside: A baby has fallen into the water!

Workers with children at home are all worried.

Yun Niang thought of her son at home, put down the ink fountain and ran out quickly.

Whose child fell into the river? Whose child? Yun Niang ran to the river bank and asked loudly, her voice trembling.

As a mother, she felt a strong sense of unease.

Someone replied: It's spring rain!

What?! Yun Niang suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning. It was really spring rain in her house!

Yun Niang felt that her head was buzzing, her heart was pounding, and all the noise in her ears was lost. She only relied on instinct to rush to the shore to look for the child.

The heavy rain had just stopped, and the river was muddy and fast. Several eight or nine-year-old children and a five- or six-year-old child were holding fish baskets and wanted to catch fish by the river.

Unexpectedly, a strong wave came over and the youngest child was knocked into the river.

The older children were frightened to death and wanted to save them, but before they even put their hands in, there was no trace of Chun Yu in the turbid river water. When they saw a head popping up on the surface of the river, Chun Yu had already been washed away by the rushing river for more than ten meters. Far.

The older children panicked at that time. Fortunately, Little Laifu knew to call the adults. Seeing that the stationery factory was the closest, he rushed in and shouted: Someone has fallen into the water!

At this time, a small number of workers in the factory came out and gathered around the river bank, wondering what to do.

Yun Niang rushed to the front and saw her son who was blocked by water plants and could only see the top of his head. She jumped into the river without thinking.

He and Qiu, who arrived in advance, exclaimed Master Tian and quickly hugged Yun Niang.

He said angrily: If you don't know how to swim, you will risk your life if you jump in!

Yun Niang couldn't listen at all. She struggled and cried: Here comes someone! Help someone! Help someone!

With a pop sound, a figure jumped into the river.

Someone on the shore said in surprise: Someone has gone down, someone has gone down.

Who, who went down? Yun Niang asked anxiously.

It seems to be Yue Niang?

Qiu's heart skipped a beat, does she know how to swim?

Everyone looked towards the river and didn't know when Yin Le came. She carried the rope for tying the wood from the factory, wrapped it around her waist, and stuffed the end of the rope into Song Yu's hand. Without a trace of hesitation, poof. He immediately jumped into the turbid and fast water of the river.

As soon as I got down, I was swept away seven or eight meters by the rapids, from the shore to the center of the river bank.

The people on the shore couldn't clearly see her situation. When she looked up again, she had followed the river to the opposite bank. She grabbed the water plants on the bank and quickly approached the submerged spring rain with the strength of the water plants.

Yin Le's vision was blurred, and her body was making a series of reactions almost instinctively. She put her left hand into the roots of the water plants and touched a person. She quickly moved her palm up to the creaking hole and knocked the person out with a strong blow. Pulled out from the water plants.

Song Yu on the shore saw that the child was already in Yin Le's hands, and quickly called for others to pull the rope together.

With several big men pulling hard, the big and small ones in the water were quickly dragged to the river bank.

Shunzi hurriedly jumped down, stepping on the slippery sand to pick up the child and pass it up, and finally pulled up Yin Le who was floating in the water.

The water in this river is actually not very deep for an adult. It just covers the chest. However, due to the turbidity and the impact of the current, Yin Le cannot stand in it at all, nor can he exert any strength.

Shunzi felt a little suspicious, she didn't look like she knew how to swim, didn't she?

But this was not the time to think about this, so he gave up all his strength and pulled Yin Le out of the river.

When we got to the shore, Yun Niang's cries were heartbreaking.

Yin Le choked several mouthfuls of river water, struggled to wipe the water droplets in front of her eyes, and tried to open her eyes to look over. She saw Xiao Chunyu's face turned pale, her eyes closed tightly, lying on the ground, her body was limp, no matter what Yun Niang did I slapped his little face and body, but there was no reaction at all.

Liu Guolang's mother, who came after hearing the news, couldn't breathe when she saw her grandson like this, and fainted on the spot.

The workers hurriedly supported her, pinching her and slapping her in the face, almost waking her up from the pain.

Yun Niang's side was full of despair. The workers who were watching looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do.

It's not that big guys don't save people, but they don't dare to take action.

No one knew how to save the drowning man. They could only hope that the barefoot doctor from the village would come soon.

At this moment, Qin Yao and Awang arrived.

Seeing Chunyu lying on the ground with a pale face, Awang and Qin Yao looked at each other and hurried forward, I'll come.

Yun Niang looked at him now as if he were looking for a life-saving straw and immediately backed out of her position.

Awang first explored the child's jugular vein, then leaned over and listened to his heartbeat to determine whether there were still vital signs.

The jugular vein could not be felt, but there was still a weak beating in the chest.

Awang immediately pried open the child's clenched teeth and checked whether there was any foreign object blocking the throat and preventing him from breathing.

Sure enough, there were a lot of aquatic plants inside.

Awang dug out the foreign object, then hurriedly turned the child over and put it on his knees. He held his neck with one hand and forced his mouth to open. He put his other hand on his back and pushed with all his strength.

The child on his knees suddenly bounced and spit out a large mouthful of murky river water.