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According to the previous police guidance, Chen Xin drove the car to the river beach near the town.
"It seems that this place has become a passage." Chen Xin couldn't help but smile when he saw that there were fresh ruts where the river should have been.
Perhaps because he is getting closer to his parents, Chen Xin becomes very happy.
Zeng Liu and others have been placed in a shelter in the town by Chen Xin. Among the four, Sister Ning and Old Tang seemed very happy. Although they were still a little uneasy and nervous about the unfamiliar environment, they were able to encounter a large number of people living there, and they were still To settle down in a functioning official shelter is what Sister Ning and Old Tang dream of.
"Little Ye Zi didn't have any doubts about this. Instead, she fell into the anxiety of having to go to school again.
Only Zeng Liu seemed a little uncomfortable with it, and he seemed a little hesitant when he got out of the car.
Chen Xin didn¡¯t pay attention to this, or even if he noticed something unusual about Zeng Liu, he wouldn¡¯t say anything. After all, they were just four strangers who were saved casually, and being able to send them here was already the most benevolent thing.
So after handing the four of them over to the official staff in the town, Chen Xin drove away in a hurry.
Moving along the original ruts on the river, Chen Xin couldn't help but think of the story his mother told him. When his mother was young, she lived in the mountains of her hometown. There were no roads at that time, and when it snowed, The mountain will be closed, and it is inconvenient for villagers to get in and out of the mountain. They can only walk on the river after it is frozen.
But that happened when Chen Xin¡¯s mother was a child. The river has seldom been frozen in recent years, and the village has long been connected to a road. No one has walked through the river in winter for many years.
But now, apparently, the river is once again fulfilling its function as a transportation link.
Going up the river, as the rivers on both sides became narrower and narrower, Chen Xin knew that he was almost home.
Although he has never lived here since he was a child, home does not refer to a place or a house, but a place where his family lives.
A place with family members can be called home. It is the destination of the soul.
Finally, Chen Xin drove the car to the mountain village where his hometown is.
Although it was covered with snow, Chen Xin could still identify the general terrain.
There is a small river ditch that passes through the village. Although it has long been filled with snow, Chen Xin can still vaguely identify this river that he used to walk in when he was a child from the results of the radar scan and the images captured by the drone camera. A small ditch where crabs have been caught.
The field beside the river ditch is the field that my grandfather often talks about as his own. When he was young, he planted sesame seeds in this field, although the ownership of this land has long since changed.
The small piece of flat land in the village was the former rice field, where the village used to dry rice, but in recent years there have been fewer and fewer people drying rice.
Chen Xin parked the car at the end of the village. There were not very wide roads in the village. It used to be possible to drive in, but now it was obviously impossible to drive in with Chen Xin's big car.
After parking the car, Chen Xin put on protective clothing. Although it was inconvenient to put on clothes with a broken hand, Chen Xin still used both hands and mouth to quickly put on the protective clothing and put on a protective mask. Prepared.
Opening the car door, Chen Xin held a snow pole in his left hand and put on specially prepared snow walking boots on his feet. He held the snow pole in one hand and walked toward the village with some difficulty.
It seems that in order to make it easier for the village to receive supplies shipped from the town, it swept away a piece of snow on the river bank. The snow in this area is not that thick. It is not particularly troublesome for Chen Xin to walk, but occasionally there is some trouble. Unable to stand and need poles to support the body.
Even so, he quickly walked to the village.
The village was no longer what Chen Xin remembered. All the houses were buried under the snow. Even the ancestral hall that the villagers valued most, the old house from the Ming Dynasty, was now collapsed by the snow. Completely buried beneath the snow.
In addition to these, the biggest difference is that there is a snow-covered hill next to the village where the fields of Pianshan Col were originally. The snow that has been swept away from the ground just extends here, leaving Chen Xin no need to Even if you think about it, you can tell that this is the village's refuge.
Chen Xin could see that this was not the kind of shelter that was completely dug into the ground. Instead, half of the shelter's building was dug out, and then the excavated soil was covered on the building. A simple way to quickly build a thick enough soil layer withoutIt is a more expensive way to actually dig a hole in the mountain.
In fact, Yanguo was able to resettle most of the country's population within three months, and the shelters built in this way should account for a large part of the credit. After all, a considerable part of the country's rural population lives in such shelters.
Chen Xin walked along the road to the entrance of the shelter. There were ruts and footprints on the ground. Chen Xin could tell that they should have been left by someone coming in and out. Moreover, the snow on the ground was not frozen hard or covered up. It was obvious that these marks were left at a certain time. It won't be long.
But Chen Xin didn¡¯t care about this. Instead, he stood in front of the door of the shelter, took out his radio and shouted into the radio according to the communication channel that the town police told him before.
"Is anyone here? Can anyone hear me?" Chen Xin shouted to the radio in the dialect of his hometown. Although the wind was freezing around him, the snowflakes blown by the strong wind almost instantly turned him into a snowman, even if he was wearing protective clothing. It was also cold, but Chen Xin still felt hot in his heart.
He is about to see his parents, how can he not be excited about this!
Soon, a voice came from the radio. The familiar local accent made Chen Xin so excited that he almost couldn't hold the radio station in his hand: "Which one? What's the matter? This week's supplies were not delivered just this morning. Has it been delivered?"
"Second uncle, it's me, Ah Xin! Open the door quickly!" Chen Xin shouted excitedly, of course he could hear his second uncle's voice.
"A Xin? Why are you, this little brat, back?" The second uncle was obviously shocked by Chen Xin's sudden appearance. A sound of stumbling and shouting came from the radio: "Wait, I'll call someone to open the door!" "
Chen Xin waited anxiously, his chest pounding non-stop. He breathed hard to calm himself down a little.
The second uncle did not keep Chen Xin waiting for long. Soon someone opened the door of the shelter. What appeared in front of Chen Xin were his long-lost relatives and his parents.
"Dad! Mom! I'm back!" Chen Xin shouted, tears finally bursting out of his eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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