When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

When Zhou Hongyang was about to move forward to find out what was going on, someone excitedly hit him on the butt, causing him to feel a sharp pain in the wound.

He reached out and touched it and it was bleeding. He immediately covered his buttocks and asked, "Fellow villager, where is your clinic?"

The fellow villager cried, "The PLA comrades are just at the east end of our village. Do you want me to help you get there?"

"No, I can do it myself."

Zhou Hongyang left with a cold breath amid everyone's caring gazes, cursing in his heart.

Crying my heart out.

The woman on the stage is also a talented person. She can fool people with just a few words.

I don’t know which leader has changed from being a tough guy to being a gentle person.

Ning Ying also vividly explained to everyone the possibility of this severe flood and the many hazards it would bring.

Although everyone was fooled, some people still raised questions.

"Family comrade, although what you said is scary, nothing is wrong right now. How can you expect us to believe you?"

Then someone started to make a fuss: "Who is it? For a non-existent thing, we have to give up our family and business, and even lose our livestock. The risk is too great. Who will compensate us for this loss?"

Ning Ying's eyes suddenly turned red as she said, "I don't know if you still remember the big earthquake that happened in Tang City. Before, everyone thought it would be just like usual with only a few minor tremors, but what happened?

Houses collapsed, there were wailing, and it instantly became a living hell. I... was a lucky person in that earthquake because I escaped, but I was also a victim of that natural disaster because I... watched my home being devoured, watched my loved ones fall in the ruins, and was powerless to do anything..."

Ning Ying was already sobbing and unable to speak, and everyone present fell silent in an instant.

Although it has been seven years since the natural disaster, the pain is still fresh in the minds of every flower-growing citizen.

Ning Ying only regretted that she had not come back a few years earlier. Even if she could not avoid the disaster, she could have done her best to save lives.

Seeing that the situation was almost serious, she continued, "All natural disasters have early warning signs. Have you noticed that snakes often appear in your home recently?"

"Yes, yes, yes, there were two in my water tank this morning."

"I also pulled one out from under the bed."

Ning Ying said in a deep voice: "That's right. God has sent us a warning signal. If we don't move, the disaster in Tang City is likely to happen again. I have lost a loved one once and I don't want to lose again. I believe you are the same as me."

The village party secretary immediately took the lead and set an example: "I will be the first to move. I lost my cattle and sheep, so I took my wife and children to the resettlement site. If I lose money, I can earn it again. If I lose food, I can grow it again. But if I lose my life, I will lose everything."

The young wives in the village expressed their opinions one after another: "I believed what the elder sister said and angered the gods. From now on, Wangping Village will not have good harvests, and next year we will not have good weather and good harvests."

Ning Ying: “…”

When did she bring up the gods? However, the local people were still wary of the appearance of thousands of snakes, and naturally believed that it was the gods who were angry.

As long as lives can be saved, any other ideas don’t matter.

When Qin Zhao saw the little girl's eyes were red from crying, he knew how hard she had put in the performance.

Even though I knew she was acting, I still felt inexplicably distressed.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her: "Wipe the tears from your face."

Ning Ying winked at him as she wiped it: "How was my performance just now? Wasn't it good?"

Qin Zhao pressed his lips and said, "Very good, I can get the little golden man of the card you mentioned."

Ning Ying patted his shoulder and said in an official tone: "Comrade Qin, this migration work is a long and arduous task, you still need to work hard."

Qin Zhao smiled and saluted her back: "Yes, Comrade Ning."

Watching the interaction between the two, the village party secretary immediately stepped on stage to persuade them to stay: "Comrade Qin, family members, I just discussed it with the elderly in the village.

Anyway, we can’t take these animals away. They will die sooner or later if they are soaked by the flood. They may even spread germs. It’s better to slaughter them and hold a farewell party for them. The rest can be carried to the PLA comrades on the embankment.”

Qin Zhao saluted the village chief and all the villagers solemnly: "Then I would like to thank you all on behalf of my brothers in the army!"

"It will be dinner time soon. You and your family can stay here too."

The villagers immediately started to make a noise: "Yes, let's stay together and taste the New Year's pig-killing dishes in Shaanxi."

Qin Zhao tried to refuse in every possible way, but several big men had blocked his way, and several young wives were also pulling Ning Ying home with them, so he had to stay.

The gathering point is in the village committee compound.

Qin Zhao slaughtered pigs and sheep with a few strong men, while Ning Ying sat with a few young wives to pick and wash vegetables.

Women can talk about anything when they are together, and they are all newly married young wives, so they can talk about anything.

A young wife poked Ning Ying's arm and said, "Girl, look at how good your man's body is. Won't he make you scream at night?"

Ning Ying was almost choked. Let's just say, the sisters in the village speak so frankly and talk about such bold topics. She has never tasted a man, so it's hard for her to answer.

"That... that..."

"No need to explain, we all know. Just look at his muscular body and you'll know he's a good fighter both during the day and at night."

"..."

Ning Ying looked at Qin Zhao with a red face, only to see that he had taken off his shirt just like the other strong men in the village, revealing his well-defined muscles.

The tendons on his shoulders bulged, with a clear ridgeline extending all the way to the waistband of his trousers, and his rolled-up trouser legs revealed a section of firm calves.

When he bent down, sweat dripped along the grooves on his waist and abdomen, making people blush and their hearts beat faster.

A young wife came over and said, "See? Your husband is a typical idiot. He can drive people crazy..."

Seeing that the young wife was getting more and more outspoken, Ning Ying was worried that she might go crazy, so she quickly stopped her and said, "Big sister, that... we haven't consummated our marriage yet."

"Ah, you two have already gotten married but you haven't slept together yet?"

"He is in a hurry to come for flood prevention. The ceremony has not even been completed yet."

The young wife immediately gave her a look of admiration and sympathy: "Then you will be tired in the future."

"..."

Ning Ying was chatting with them about family matters when a head popped over and the tip of its nose brushed against her earlobe. "What are you talking about with the sisters-in-law?"

Ning Ying knew he was acting, but the two of them were so close, and she couldn't help but think of the scene she just saw, and her ears suddenly felt hot: "We didn't talk about anything."

"Really? I heard they were talking about me."

Several young wives blushed and interrupted: "Just now the eldest sister said that you two haven't consummated your marriage yet. Let us ask on behalf of the eldest sister, when will you consummate it?"