Chapter 479: Jiang Xiaoxiao is finally going to die, right?
Chapter 479 Is Jiang Xiaoxiao finally going to die?
Song Moting did not take the same path as usual to turn around the ravine in front of him.
On the way up, he had to follow the direction instructions in his mind and the simple road signs he set. It would not be dangerous to return the same way. Of course, another more direct and therefore more convenient route was now available for them to choose.
Song Moting estimated that they could shorten at least several days, or even more.
They must choose between waiting for rescue or rescuing themselves.
There were rustling sounds disappearing on the other side of the gully. They were the traces of some small animals, but they also proved that there was not a cliff there.
His eyes scanned everything.
They had no way out and could only wait helplessly below for help that they didn’t know when to come.
What Song Moting never said was that if too much time passes, the steepness of the mountain may increase the difficulty. For the safety of everyone, the rescue and search personnel will give up the search, especially since they have been here for at least three days and three nights. .
Generally, if the rescue is not found within a week, it will be abandoned.
Who can guarantee that they will be discovered?
But ravines are a natural hazard!
There are four of them, an old man and a woman. The two grown men are not sure they can take the person there.
Neither can Song Moting, who knows what will happen next.
It’s best to go fully prepared.
Song Moting broke off the shrubs that were growing on the stone wall. It was probably difficult to survive if they were wet, but what if he didn't give it a try?
Maybe the thick smoke is also a good sign, of course that is before it chokes them to death.
Fan Jianguo smelled a sweet smell when he woke up, and his eyes were too hot to open.
This is pain and happiness.
Having the illusion of not knowing where one is.
Jiang Xiaoxiao fed his grandma half a bowl of porridge.
Mrs. Fan held Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand tightly and said, "Xiaoxiao, stop it. Grandma is full. You go quickly! You and Xiao Song have been busy for a long time! You didn't even take a breath."
I feel sorry for my granddaughter and grandson-in-law.
If it weren't for Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao, they might have died.
The old lady felt uncomfortable, but suppressed her sorrow. Now they might all die.
She was reluctant to let her children die.
“We ate! Don’t worry, we won’t be hungry.”
They really ate it.
Jiang Xiaoxiao cooked a large pot of thick porridge with vegetables in it. After eating a large bowl, he felt energetic.
Food makes people feel energetic.
Song Moting was weaving the vines he found into ropes. The ropes they brought were only that long, not enough for so many people.
The firewood did not raise a lot of smoke as expected. After observing it, Song Moting was disappointed to find that this was a huge pit. The space above was so empty that the smoke would dissipate quickly when it rose. It was impossible to form smoke at all. was discovered.
In short, self-rescue failed.
“Uncle! Eat something.”
Seeing Fan Jianguo wake up, Song Moting served him rice.
Things are just excuses, and Jiang’s small backpack is all an excuse.
Fan Jianguo ate the sweet food carelessly, without even thinking about how their backpacks could possibly hold a pot.
His father didn't even take a bite of hot porridge before he left.
Fan Jianguo burst into tears.
Swallowing silently, it was the bitterest meal in my life.
…
Mrs. Song held the glutinous rice **** in her arms, and the silly boy fell into a deep sleep, putting a sweet hand beside his head.
“How is it? Have you found them?”
Five days have passed and there has been no news at all. This is the first sentence the old couple says every day when they meet.
Mr. Song sighed, "No! I have already called and wanted to go to the local site to check! But after the heavy rain, there were landslides and the roads in many places have been cut off. It is impossible to get up. Several rescuers have been injured. If we look for If not, we’ll give orders to retreat.”
In just a few days, the old man's white hair has turned completely blindingly white.
"That's not possible. If we really retreat, they...they...can't!"
The old lady is eager to change the old man's mind about her grandson and granddaughter-in-law.
“Wow wow…”
Tang Yuan in his arms started to cry as if he was frightened.
"Don't scare the child, I know! Mo Ting and Xiaoxiao are my grandchildren, how can I not be anxious? But those people also have lives, and we can't watch others risk their lives for them."
The old man looked at Tang Yuan in pain and was out of breath as he cried.
The old lady remained silent, holding the child gently and coaxing her.
The eyes are red.
“Tangyuan, you have to be good and obedient. Your parents will be back soon.”
Tang Yuan seemed to understand what Grandma Tai said and gradually became quiet.
The old lady shed tears.
The old man sighed and wanted to say something to comfort the old lady, but his own eyes were red and he wanted to cry!
It feels very hurtful when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.
The old man would rather die than himself.
They are all still young and have bright futures ahead of them.
Children are still so young and need their care.
But how come the two children never come back?
He knew what the rescue team said. No matter the terrain situation or time, no one had any hope of subsequent rescue.
Their hope of survival was slim.
After landslides, many potholes have even been buried.
Any slight mistake will really make these two children die without a burial place.
He knew in his heart that he did not want to believe it because this was his grandson and grandson-in-law.
He would rather believe that they are still alive and waiting for their support somewhere.
But people have to see the reality clearly. As an iron-blooded soldier, he has experienced so many life and death, let alone this one.
Just because their lives are important, other people's lives should not be sacrificed for them.
He has already given an order that if they cannot be found tomorrow, all rescuers will withdraw from the mountain.
Because there will be heavy rain soon, which may cause other landslides.
It would not be two people who died, but three people would be more people.
Song's mother and Song Qinghe saw such a scene when they entered the door.
Fang Xiaohui held the child, and Song Mohuan looked at his wife and child affectionately.
The look of fondness was evident, making Mother Song look away displeased.
This son is becoming more and more hopeless now.
I don’t know which nerve has gone wrong these days. He treats his daughter and wife as if they are treasures.
I don’t go out and mess around these days. Instead, I stay at home with my wife and children.
Although Song's mother couldn't see her son being so groveling and affectionate towards his wife, if her son could stay at home instead of going out to hang out.
Let him do whatever he wants, and just turn a blind eye.
If this daughter-in-law can tie her son's heart to this home, then it is useless, and finally found a use.
"Mom and Dad! How are you doing? Is there any news about Mo Ting and Xiaoxiao now?"
Although Song Qinghe looked down on his son, it was a blood relationship after all.
No matter what, he is still his biological son. If he doesn't care about him, he may not even be able to pass his own test.
The old man gave him a cold look and shook his head.
Fang Xiaohui lowered her head to hide the slight curve in the corner of her mouth.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is finally going to die!
You won’t die this time?
God is helping me. Jiang Xiaoxiaohu and Song Moting are dead. It’s time for grandparents to change their minds!
(End of this chapter)
