At five o'clock in the morning, Fubaoer opened his eyes on time. Zhaozhao and Panpan beside him were still sleeping with red faces.
Leaving Heiwa to stand guard, Fu Baoer slipped into the Dongtian Mansion.
We first went for a swim in the Shenxian River. Fu Baoer stretched out leisurely, feeling the flushing and cleansing of the river water.
I don’t know what’s going on recently, but the little animals in the forests of Dongtianfu have become a little restless, and Fu Baoer has to come in every day to comfort them.
No cultivator with cultivation except Fu Baoer can enter the Dongtian Mansion. Heiwa is a self-taught local, so apart from the two of them, the rest are ordinary animals and plants that have the most basic instincts towards nature.
They are sensitive to the outside world and must have noticed something now, which is why they are so uneasy.
But Fubaoer didn't know this place, and at just over one year old, she couldn't go out and explore alone. She could only hope that nothing would happen.
Heiwa, who was guarding outside, had been feeling uneasy recently. However, no matter how powerful he was, he was still an ordinary monster who had not yet cultivated into a human form, and he did not know much.
The master and servant can only take one step at a time and try their best to protect their family.
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As the provincial capital, Qicheng is undoubtedly prosperous. Fu Xiuzhi has been here for almost half a year and has long since adapted to life here.
Chen Qiaosheng looked at Fu Xiuzhi with amusement, "There's still a month before we go back. Why are you in such a hurry? I can just go out with you to buy it then."
Fu Xiuzhi disagreed. She said that if you buy something for your family, you must buy it in advance and send it back. "The sooner you buy, the less worries you have."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. But it's cloudy now, so we should go back early. It will be troublesome if it rains outside." Chen Qiaosheng looked up at the sky. It was gloomy and there should be a heavy rain.
Fu Xiuzhi nodded. Everything about Qicheng was good except that it was too hot in the summer. She missed Qingshan Village, her parents, and her nephews and nieces.
The two returned to the dormitory and went their separate ways. Not long after, it started to rain heavily.
The sky and earth washed by the rain were blurred. Looking from afar, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly. Fu Xiuzhi didn't know why, but she felt a little uneasy and always felt that something was going to happen.
But then I thought, isn’t it common to have heavy rain in summer? What could go wrong? I must be overthinking it.
Fu Xiuzhi picked up a pen and wrote a letter to her family, informing them that she would be returning next month and asking them to rest assured.
At this time, Qingshan Village was also experiencing a heavy rain. Although it was not as heavy as in Qicheng, it was still spectacular enough. The dirt roads in the village were muddy, and the rain made crackling sounds on the road and roofs.
It was only at this moment that Fu Baoer realized what she had been worried about these days. That's right, it was the abnormal weather.
It has been raining for a week in Qingshan Village, sometimes heavy and sometimes light. The work in the fields has been delayed for several days, which is already worrying enough. If it continues to rain, the fields will be flooded, which will affect the harvest.
However, Fu Baoer's worries did not last long. After a few days, the rain began to subside. Later, the sky cleared up and everyone resumed farming. Perhaps it was because Fu Baoer often diverted water from the Shenxian River for irrigation, but the crops in the fields grew well and were not flooded too badly.
This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
Fu Baoer's heart was in turmoil. It had been a long time since her aunt-in-law wrote to her last time. Logically, she should have written home. Why hadn't the messenger uncle in green clothes come yet?
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"No, no, no, it's bad! Godfather, Godmother! Something...something happened!"
Fu Manshan and Jiang Fengxia's hearts skipped a beat. "Youpeng, what's wrong? What happened?"
Chen Youpeng took a few breaths, "My father and Uncle Wang came back from the city and said...something happened in Qicheng!"
Jiang Fengxia swayed and was about to faint. Fu Manshan quickly supported her and said, "Old woman! Are you okay?"
"Youpeng, is... is something wrong with Xiuzhi?" Jiang Fengxia held Fu Manshan's hand tightly and stared at Chen Youpeng.
Chen Youpeng shook his head. "Godmother, listen to me. Don't worry. I don't know if Xiuzhi is okay. My father asked me to tell you that Qicheng has been raining heavily for more than half a month. The whole city is flooded!"
Fu Baoer was stunned. Did something happen to her aunt?
The news of the heavy rain in Qicheng quickly spread throughout the country.
This rainstorm was the heaviest in Qicheng since 1916, causing serious damage. The city was littered with collapsed houses and flooded vehicles.
Roads were destroyed, bridges collapsed, factories stopped working, schools were closed, and all modes of transportation stopped operating.
The surrounding counties and cities were also severely affected, with more than 1,100 hectares of land flooded.
In an old city like Qicheng, the moat leads directly to the outside of the city. Due to the terrain, many people were washed into the drainage ditch or flooded into the bridge arch.
The area where Fu Xiuzhi lives was not severely flooded.
When the water flooded in, Fu Xiuzhi realized the danger at the first moment. She woke up Wang Huizhu and other roommates, and they supported each other and ran out.
At this time, all the manhole covers on the streets of Qicheng were washed away, and rainwater gushed out like fountains.
Fu Xiuzhi grew up in the mountains and had seen floods. Although she was a little panicked, she did not lose her composure.
She also saw Shen Qiaosheng in the crowd.
Shen Qiaosheng also saw Fu Xiuzhi and couldn't help but feel relieved, "Xiuzhi, I'm here!"
Fu Xiuzhi felt more at ease and followed them to a higher place.
A group of people stayed on a high hillside for one night. The next day, it was still raining heavily. The streets below were all flooded and the city roads turned into rivers. Many people were struggling in the water. Some tried to grab the wooden boards floating on the water, and some struggled to hold on to telephone poles or tree trunks.
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