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When I opened my eyes again, I saw Zhao Xiuer's face still with traces of tears.

Fubao stretched out her hand: "Mom, why are you crying?" She was just too tired and had no energy. After drinking the well water in the space, she felt much better now.

When the family heard her voice, they came over and said, "Fubao, where do you feel uncomfortable? Tell Grandpa."

Fubao crawled out from under the quilt: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm just too sleepy. I feel better now!"

Seeing that she was so energetic and didn't seem to be pretending, her family finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fubao walked to the window. The wooden window was open to the outside. The eaves had blocked most of the rain, but some still splashed in. "Ah? Why is the rain getting heavier?"

She knew she had slept a whole night, but she didn't expect that the rain showed no sign of stopping.

Li Huaiqing said worriedly: "It's over, it's over, it's all over!"

Fu Bao looked up at the old man with a heavy face. It was just raining, how could it be over? "Grandpa, what's over?"

Li Huaiqing looked at the heavy rain, his eyes gradually lost focus, and he fell into memories: "We shouldn't have such heavy rain here. There will definitely be disasters after the heavy rain."

Zhou Qiaoping walked over and said, "Don't scare the child. How could it be such a coincidence? The rain will stop in a few days. Don't scare yourself."

Fu Bao looked at the two of them and knew that they were thinking of some bad things and didn't want to say them out loud to make everyone worry, so he comforted them, "It's okay. The house we live in now is solid and beautiful. It's not bad to stay for a few more days."

Li Huaiqing forced a smile: "It's good to stay a few more days."

It rained steadily all day, and the ground outside was covered with mud and water. Layers of mud were washed away and mixed together to form a great yellow river.

It was dark early in the evening. Yisheng sat on the doorstep and sighed: "Did someone poke a hole in the sky? How come there is so much water?"

Fubao listened to his childish words and smiled and replied: "Then go and fix it."

The two of them sat on the doorstep and watched the rain obediently. Fu Bao looked at the mountain in front of him and felt a little flustered. Sitting here, the terrain on both sides seemed to be facing a line leading to the top of the mountain.

When I was choosing a place yesterday, I was so nervous that I just put the house here. When I looked at it today, I felt something was wrong.

Fubao was a little dazzled as he saw the mountains and trees in the distance seemed to be shaking. He poked Yisheng's arm and asked, "Brother, do you see the mountains and trees moving?"

Yisheng was a little unconvinced, and said before he even looked at it: "How could the mountain..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a faint shift: "It really moved!"

Fubao suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly ran in and called out, "Grandpa, Dad! Uncle Xiaoshui! Come out quickly!"

When several people heard her voice, they immediately rushed out and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fubao said hurriedly: "The mountain! The mountain is moving! The trees are moving too! Let's go!"

Li Huaiqing didn't understand what she meant and could only walk out and watch.

Xiaoshui's expression changed immediately, and he rushed into the rain to pull the ox cart: "Quick! Come out! Get on the cart and go!"

Li Huaiqing saw with his own eyes that the top of the hillside was loosening slightly, and huge rocks were rolling down with mud and water. He said anxiously: "Don't worry about the things! Go! Run!"

Grandma Jin was helped by Zhao Xiu'er and Li Shuangrong to sit on the ox cart. The whole family got on the cart in a panic and drove wildly in the heavy rain.

Fu Bao saw the rock was about to hit the house, so he immediately took it back into the space. It was better to take it back without spending too much effort.

In an instant, the rock had landed at the location of the house and rushed towards the woods behind it. It broke seven or eight trees in a row before it finally stopped.

Xiaoshui said anxiously: "No, the flood is coming. We are at the foot of the mountain and the terrain is low. We have to find a way to get up."

Little Gray was shivering in the basket because of the rain and didn't dare to come out.

Fu Bao's eyes suddenly turned white and he felt the vibration in the space. He focused his attention to investigate and found that it was Xiao Hei who was howling non-stop, as if he was in a hurry to get out.

Fubao was so annoyed by the noise that he put it next to the car.

Li Huaiqing: "Why is it still here!"

Before Fubao could answer, Xiaohei had already bitten the cow's leg. He drove it towards a cliff, and Xiaoshui pulled hard a few times, but failed to move the frightened cow.

Fubao: "Uncle Xiaoshui, don't pull it!" She knew that animals always have some instinct to avoid danger, so she took a gamble.

Seeing that the ox cart was about to hit the cliff, everyone cried out in surprise. But the next moment, Xiao Hei's agile figure led the ox directly to another path covered with weeds.

Climbing up the hillside, gray shadows shuttled through the grass, guiding them up the hillside from the side.

Little Gray, who had jumped out of the backpack at some point, followed them with the donkey cart.

The next moment after climbing up the hillside, they found that the road they were originally driving on was flooded by mountain torrents, and there was a mess of rubble and broken wood.

The family was still feeling frightened as they walked on the relatively gentle slope.

Xiao Shui looked at the wolf that was soaked to the skin and said, "It's quite smart. If it hadn't led the way today, we would have been swept away by the flood."

Granny Jin was in poor health and had been frightened. She coughed and turned pale: "What a pity for those things."

Zhou Qiaoping: "You can buy everything again and make money again. It's good that nothing happens."

The heavy rain still showed no sign of stopping. Fubao was soaked so much that he couldn't open his eyes. He looked at Xiaoshui in a daze, as if she was looking at him.

Fubao: "Uncle Shui, why are you looking at me?"

Xiaoshui coughed lightly and whispered something. But Fubao couldn't hear clearly, as all he could hear was the sound of rain. Looking at the people getting wet in the rain, Xiaoshui raised her voice slightly: "Did you bring your tent? Take it out and avoid the rain first."

Fu Bao's face changed: "What tent? We don't have one in the car..."

Xiao Shui's deep voice sounded again: "I know everything, there's no need to hide it."

Li Huaiqing looked at him, then at Fubao, his eyes moving between the two of them. Finally, he sighed softly: "Fubao, take it out."

Fubao quickly took out the tent and waited for everyone in the family to go inside to avoid the rain. She stood at the entrance of the tent and asked, "When did you know?"

Xiao Shui hesitated for a moment: "Not long after I left last time."

Thinking that I didn't reveal anything at that time, how did he know?

Before she could ask, Xiao Shui continued, "I met people from the Black Cloud Village. They were not bandits, but... escaped soldiers from the previous dynasty. They chased me and after I was injured, I met a Taoist priest. I stayed in the Taoist temple for half a month to recover from my injuries, and he told me a lot of things."

Fubao was conflicted, guessing that the Taoist priest should be the Taoist priest Qingyang that his grandfather always talked about. However, if he told this matter to others without any precautions, wouldn't she be in danger in the future?

Xiao Shui saw her concerns and explained, "Don't be afraid, I don't think you're weird. Having this ability is destiny, I won't tell anyone."

Fubao was silent for a while and said, "I believe you." Xiaoshui had only been gone for half a year, and she had grown into a five-year-old. Anyone would feel that something was wrong, but he didn't ask or say anything.

Just as he turned around, Zhao Xiuer's anxious voice came from the tent: "Aunt Jin! What happened? Wake up."