Chapter 212 Zhou Yong rushed into the sea of fire to save people
Pulling and closing the braids of the house, the fire of desire is extremely difficult to extinguish.
Li Caixia struggled and cried heartbreakingly.
Zhou Yong took off his coat, soaked it with water, and poured a bucket of water on himself.
His actions stunned everyone. Zhou Yong didn't bother to explain. He covered his head with wet clothes and rushed into the sea of fire without saying a word.
Seeing that Zhang Guifang could not stand steadily, Li Baotian reached out to grab Zhou Yong, but unfortunately his hand did not even touch the edge of Zhou Yong's clothes.
"Zhou Yong, come back here."
Zhang Guifang came to her senses and became anxious. She wanted to pull Zhou Yong, but Li Baotian pulled her back.
"Let me go, let me go."
Zhang Guifang was extremely anxious. If anything happened to Zhou Yong, how would Li Caiyun survive?
Li Baotian slowly closed his eyes. Zhou Yong had already rushed into the sea of fire. Zhang Guifang couldn't pull him back at all: "Zhou Yong is lucky and has a good life. He will be fine."
He said this, but he was unsure in his heart.
The fire raged like a wild beast, no one dared to approach, and the situation was extremely serious.
Zhang Guifang's legs went limp and she leaned against Li Baotian, wiping away her tears.
Just as the couple were worried about their son-in-law, Zhou Yong dragged the two children who had fainted from choking out of the sea of fire with a quilt.
"Go and look after the siblings. I'm going to save the eldest brother."
Zhou Yong said something and turned back. Li Hongjun was choked and his consciousness was a little blurred.
Zhou Yong helped Li Hongjun, who was injured by the wood, up and said, "I'll take you out."
Li Hongjun smiled and said, "Zhou Yong, you saved me again."
Zhou Yong pursed his lips and helped the limping Li Hongjun out of the sea of fire.
With a loud bang——
The beams of the house were burned down, and they came out just in time. If they were a few seconds later, they would have probably been buried in the fire.
Li Hongjun lay on the ground and laughed so hard that he lost his voice.
Zhou Yong was startled and thought that Li Hongjun had died. After testing his breathing, he realized that Li Hongjun had just fainted.
Someone sent Li Hongjun and the two children who had fainted from choking to the clinic. The fire was a little smaller and everyone started to put it out.
It took more than an hour to bring the fire under control.
Fortunately, it is winter now and we can use snow to put out fires. If it were the other three seasons, we would be dumbfounded.
Because Li Caixia's home is far from the well, it takes a certain amount of time to fetch water back and forth.
The neighbors on both sides and the people in the front and back yards all contributed water from their water tanks.
Li Baoshan squatted on the ground looking at the ruins in front of him and couldn't help sighing.
Li Baotian comforted his elder brother, saying that being safe is better than anything else, and money is just external possessions.
Li Baoshan understood this truth, he just felt sorry for his poor daughter.
All the wealth that Li Caixia had worked so hard to accumulate was devoured by the merciless fire.
After thanking those who came to help put out the fire, everyone went home one after another.
Zhou Yong sneezed in the cold wind, and Zhang Guifang said, "Go home quickly, your cotton clothes are all wet..."
"Mom, I'm going home then."
Zhang Guifang responded, Li Baotian was talking to Li Baoshan, and Zhou Yong didn't say hello to them.
When Li Caiyun saw Zhou Yong coming into the house, wet and shivering, she hurried downstairs.
"How did you do this?"
"Don't mention it, someone poured a bucket of water on me..."
He didn't tell Li Caiyun about how he rushed into the fire to save people, mainly because he was afraid that Li Caiyun would be frightened and unable to sleep.
Li Caiyun didn't think much about it: "Are the firefighters blind? How can a living person like you not see? Look at you, you are wet all over, take off your clothes quickly..."
Zhou Yong took off his clothes: "The scene was in chaos, and everyone was in a hurry to put out the fire. It wasn't intentional..."
Li Caiyun curled her lips, turned around and left the west room without thinking.
After a while, she came to Zhou Yong with a basin of steaming water, soaked a towel in it, and wiped his body.
"Are Sister Xia and the others okay?"
"No one is hurt, but the house is burnt to ruins..."
Li Caiyun sighed, "It's good that he's okay. Fortunately, Sister Xia bought a house, otherwise where would these women live?"
Zhou Yong sneezed several times in succession. Li Caiyun asked him to wash his hair and poured him a cup of boiled water.
"Come on, I'm fine."
From the moment he entered the room, Li Caiyun was busy.
"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, right?"
Zhou Yong smiled, and Li Caiyun got on the kang muttering to herself.
It was daybreak before Li Baotian and Zhang Guifang returned home.
Li Caiyun learned about Zhou Yong's rushing into the fire to save people from her mother while she was making breakfast.
Zhang Guifang still has lingering fears: "I was so scared that my legs went limp..."
Li Caiyun couldn't help but feel scared after hearing this: "He didn't even tell me when he came back. He even lied and said his clothes were soaked because someone poured water on him..."
Li Baotian walked by and heard his daughter's words: "Isn't he afraid that you will worry?"
Li Caiyun pouted and said nothing. Zhou Yong walked out of the west room sneezing.
Zhang Guifang frowned slightly and looked at Zhou Yong: "Do you have a cold?"
Zhou Yong had a stuffy nose and felt a little dizzy.
Zhang Guifang found some cold medicine for Zhou Yong. Li Caiyun looked at her man and kept the complaints she had about him in her heart.
After taking the medicine, Zhou Yong went out with a few children to post Spring Festival couplets.
As in previous years, Zhou Yong was responsible for pasting the Spring Festival couplets, Li Baotian was in charge of directing, and several children were responsible for applying paste on the couplets.
The Spring Festival couplets were pasted, and several children brought the remaining paste into the house. Li Baotian called Zhou Yong.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Li Baotian looked at his son-in-law and said, "How dangerous was last night? When you rushed in to save people, did you think about Caiyun and the children?"
Human nature is selfish. Although Zhou Yong saved Li Hongjun and the two children, this incident made Li Baotian feel scared when he thought about it.
Being brave and righteous is an act that deserves praise, but before taking action, you need to consider your own safety.
As for the fire yesterday, Zhou Yong was lucky to have been in and out twice. Li Baotian was annoyed and angry at the time, but there were many people at the scene and he couldn't say anything else.
Zhou Yong smiled softly: "Dad, I made full preparations before going in..."
He did not rush in to save people rashly, but people in this era had a weak awareness of fire safety, so they could not understand the preparations he made before saving people.
Li Baotian snorted coldly: "What kind of preparations are you making? You just wet your clothes and cover your head with them, then pour a bucket of water on yourself..."
Zhou Yong listened to his father-in-law's criticism and education with a smile. He knew that Li Baotian cared about him.
"I'm telling you, if you dare to be so reckless next time, I'll beat you up..."
Zhou Yong admitted his mistakes repeatedly, and Li Baotian's anger subsided a little. Li Caixia came with her two children and four boxes of gifts.
"Kneel down and kowtow to your uncle! If your uncle hadn't rushed in to save you, you two would have been burned to death..."
The two children were about to kneel down, and Zhou Yong hurriedly supported them.
"Sister Xia, what are you doing?"
Whenever Li Caixia thinks of the fire, her eyes become moist. She was very grateful to Zhou Yong for saving her child's life, so she brought her sister and brother to kowtow and express her gratitude early in the morning.
Li Caiyun and Zhang Guifang came out of the house. When Li Caixia saw them, she couldn't control herself and burst into tears.
Li Baotian sighed: "Don't cry, it's all over, let's go inside and talk."
Li Caixia nodded, Zhang Guifang wiped her tears, and the group went into the house.
"Sister Xia, what's the fire about?"
Speaking of this topic, Li Caixia's expression suddenly changed.
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