Chapter 368 Help, save me...
[Brother, I'm sorry...]
Zhou Xiaohua was shivering slightly and crying silently at the same time.
Her little hand tightly grasped Zhou Xiaochuan's hand, touching and caressing his injured fingers.
ear.
Zhou Xiaochuan's soft voice came.
"Xiaohua, it's okay."
It is impossible for an average six-year-old to understand the meaning of death.
But for Zhou Xiaochuan, he had died once.
He should have died that time when he was locked in the dark room and covered with wounds.
It is sheer luck that I am still alive today.
Fortunately, he has a sister named Xiaohua, who gives him the warmest embrace.
Having a father like Zhou Chongshan was exactly what he imagined a father should be like.
And... it's my mother...
He has a mother again.
It’s Jiang Rou.
A very beautiful and gentle mother who can tell bedtime stories and cook a lot of delicious food.
Different from his biological mother.
But she loves him like his own mother.
That's the best mom.
Unfortunately...
He never got to call her "Mom" in person.
I'm afraid there won't be another chance in the future.
Zhou Xiaochuan thought in despair in his heart.
But his sadness did not show on his face at all.
Even in such a dangerous situation, he still showed a calmness that was inconsistent with his age.
He controlled his slightly trembling hand and held Zhou Xiaohua's small hand.
Then they held the harmonica together.
"Xiaohua, it's okay. We've already got the harmonica back."
"Don't be afraid, Xiaohua. I will be with you forever."
"You are my sister, always will be."
They will be brother and sister now and in the next life.
They are the best and closest siblings.
The sea level was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Zhou Xiaochuan knew what this meant.
He and Zhou Xiaohua were both from small mountain villages, and neither of them could swim.
Hiding on the rocks is their last chance.
If no one comes...
The result is predictable.
"Xiaohua, we are not afraid."
Zhou Xiaochuan whispered these words into Zhou Xiaohua's ear.
Zhou Xiaohua held her favorite harmonica tightly in her little hand.
Wet fingertips, gently rubbing.
A cold, twisted touch.
【mother……】
【mother……】
[If only mom were here...]
If my mother were here, she would definitely find a way.
【mother……】
【mother……】
The little girl was screaming silently in her heart.
…
In the heavy rain.
After running all the way, Jiang Rou finally arrived at the beach.
The once familiar seaside has now changed its appearance.
The surging waves kept hitting the windbreaks, and the turbid sea water swallowed up the surroundings, making everything strange and terrifying.
In the sky, thick clouds blocked the sun.
The sky was frighteningly dark, and heavy rain was still falling.
Jiang Rou was at the beach and couldn't see anyone.
"Ogawa——"
"Xiaohua——"
"Where are you?"
Jiang Rou shouted the names of the two children loudly.
Her eyes were blinded by the rain, but she still tried to look around, especially at the surging sea.
Liu Gensheng said it himself that he saw Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua coming to the beach.
Then the two children must be here!
They must be here!
They must be found!
"Ogawa——"
"Xiaohua——"
"Come out quickly - please come out quickly -"
Jiang Rou doesn't believe in fate, but at this moment, she really hopes that fate really exists.
If the fate of Zhou Xiaohua and Zhou Xiaochuan had been as described in the original novel, even if something unexpected had happened to them, it would have happened after they grew up, not now!
Nothing will happen to them, absolutely nothing will happen to them.
Jiang Rou kept moving forward along the beach, looking around anxiously.
In chaos.
She vaguely saw a small figure.
But only one!
Could it be Zhou Xiaochuan?
"Ogawa! Ogawa? Ogawa! Is that you?"
Jiang Rou tried hard to run in that direction, trying to get as close as possible.
In the end, there was more than ten meters of sea water between us and we could no longer get close.
In the heavy rain, the vision is still blurry.
But at this distance, she could already see it clearly.
That small figure is indeed a child.
However, it is not Zhou Xiaochuan.
“Wow wow wow…help me…wuwuwu…help…help me…wow wow wow…”
The little boy who is crying is the one next to Wang Fugui.
After Wang Fugui jumped into the sea, he was the only one left, standing alone on the reef.
His lower body was gradually submerged by the sea water.
The waves hit again and again, and the strong impact of the water made it impossible for the child to stand.
Blah la la.
Another wave.
This time, it was overwhelming.
The little boy was completely submerged and swallowed up in the sea.
Then he rushed his small body to the shore.
It looked as if he was getting closer to the shore.
But the waves don't just rush toward the shore, the huge currents also push them back.
Will drag the little child back into the sea.
So it seemed that when the little boy rushed to the shore, it seemed that he was only a few meters away.
But the danger is everywhere.
Jiang Rou saw the danger.
but!
That's a child!
And that little boy must know where Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua are!
Because the little boy was often with Wang Fugui, Jiang Rou remembered him!
Jiang Rou did not get tangled up on the shore.
When the waves once again pushed the little boy towards the shore, Jiang Rou seized the opportunity and walked into the sea.
In the big waves.
Jiang Rou is just a slender woman, which makes her look insignificant.
But she held her breath and moved forward in the direction of the little boy.
When the little boy's arm was grabbed.
Hold on tight with both hands!
Never let go.
Then she had to resist the force of the sea water receding.
As long as you stand firm and don't get swept away, there is hope.
Back and forth.
Jiang Rou did not retreat at all during the whole process, nor did she dare to relax for even a second.
Before the next wave hits.
She tightly pulled the little boy, who was about to faint, and rushed to the shore.
The little boy was not only frightened, but also had a lot of sea water poured into him.
Jiang Rou laid the little boy flat on the ground and pressed her hands on his chest.
One by one.
Press the chest like crazy.
Fortunately, the little boy didn't stay in the water for long and soon spat out a mouthful of water from his mouth.
Vomiting it out means waking up.
"Where are Xiaochuan and Xiaohua? Tell me, where are Xiaochuan and Xiaohua? Where are they?"
Jiang Rou grabbed the child by the collar, holding it tightly while questioning anxiously.