Chapter 479 Is Jiang Xiaoxiao Finally Going to Die?

Song Moting did not take the same path as usual to turn around the ravine in front of him.

On the way up, he had to follow the direction instructions in his mind and the simple road signs he set. It would not be dangerous to return the same way. Of course, another more direct and therefore more convenient route was now available for them to choose.

Song Moting estimated that they could shorten at least several days, or even more.

They must choose between waiting for rescue or rescuing themselves.

There was a rustling sound disappearing on the other side of the gully. It was the trace of some kind of small animal, but it also proved that it was not a cliff.

His eyes roamed over everything.

They had no way out and could only wait helplessly below for help that they didn't know when to come.

What Song Moting never said was that if too much time passes, the steepness of the mountain may increase the difficulty. For the safety of everyone, the rescue and search personnel will give up the search, especially since they have been here for at least three days and three nights. .

Generally, if the rescue is not found within a week, it will be abandoned.

Who can guarantee that they will be discovered?

But the ravine is a natural hazard!

There were four of them, an old man and a woman. The two grown men were not sure they could take the person there.

Neither can Song Moting. Who knows what will happen next.

It's best to go fully prepared.

Song Moting broke off the shrubs that were growing on the stone wall. It was probably difficult to survive if they were wet, but what if he didn't give it a try?

Maybe the thick smoke is also a good sign, of course that's before choking them to death.

When Fan Jianguo woke up, he smelled a sweet smell and his eyes were too hot to open.

It's painful and joyful.

There is an illusion of not knowing where one is.

Jiang Xiaoxiao fed his grandma half a bowl of porridge.

Old Mrs. Fan squeezed Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand, "Xiaoxiao, stop it. Grandma is full. You go quickly! You and Xiao Song have been busy for a long time! You didn't even take a breath."

I feel sorry for my granddaughter and grandson-in-law.

If it weren't for Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao, they might have died.

The old lady felt uncomfortable, but suppressed her sorrow, now they might all die.

She was reluctant to let her children die.

"We ate! Don't worry, we won't be hungry."

They really ate it.

Jiang Xiaoxiao cooked a large pot of thick porridge with vegetables in it. After eating a large bowl, he felt energetic.

Food makes people feel energetic.

Song Moting was weaving the vines he found into ropes. The ropes they brought were only that long and not enough for so many people.

The firewood did not raise a lot of smoke as expected. After observing it, Song Moting was disappointed to find that this was a huge pit. The space above was so empty that the smoke would dissipate quickly when it rose. It was impossible to form smoke at all. was discovered.

In short, the self-rescue failed.

"Uncle! Eat something."

Seeing Fan Jianguo wake up, Song Moting served him rice.

Things are just excuses, and Jiang's small backpack is all an excuse.

Fan Jianguo ate the sweet food carelessly, without even thinking about how their backpack could possibly hold a pot.

His father didn't even take a bite of hot porridge before he left.

Fan Jianguo burst into tears.

Swallowing silently, it was the most bitter meal in my life.

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Old Mrs. Song held the glutinous rice balls in her arms, and the silly boy fell into a deep sleep, putting a sweet hand beside his head.

"How is it? Did you find them?"

Five days have passed and there has been no news at all. This is the first sentence the old couple says every day when they meet.

Mr. Song sighed, "No! I have already called and wanted to go to the local site to check! But after the heavy rain, there were landslides and the roads in many places have been cut off. It is impossible to get up. Several rescuers have been injured. If we look for If not, we will give orders to retreat.”

In just a few days, the old man's white hair has turned completely blindingly white.

"That's not possible. If we really retreat, they... they... can't!"

The old lady was eager to change the old man's mind about her grandson and granddaughter-in-law.

"Wow wow..."

The dumpling in his arms started to cry as if he was frightened.

"Don't scare the child, I know! Mo Ting and Xiaoxiao are my grandchildren, how can I not be anxious? But those people also have lives, and we can't watch others risk their lives for them."

The old man looked at Tang Yuan in pain and was out of breath as he cried.

The old lady remained silent, holding the child gently and coaxing her.

His eyes were red.

"Tang Yuan, you have to be good and obedient. Your parents will be back soon."

Tang Yuan seemed to understand what Grandma Tai said and gradually became quiet.

The old lady burst into tears.

The old man sighed and wanted to say something to comfort the old lady, but his own eyes were red and he wanted to cry!

It hurts when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.

The old man would rather die than himself.

They are still young and have bright futures ahead of them.

The child is still so young and needs their care.

But how come the two children never come back?

He knew what the rescue team said. No matter the terrain or time, no one had any hope for subsequent rescue.

Their chances of surviving alive were slim.

Many potholes have even been buried after landslides.

Any small mistake would really make these two children die without a burial place.

He knew in his heart that he didn't want to believe it because this was his grandson and grandson-in-law.

He would rather believe that they are still alive and waiting for their support somewhere.

But people have to see the reality clearly. As an iron-blooded soldier, he has experienced so many life and death, let alone this one.

Just because their lives are important, other people's lives should not be sacrificed for them.

He had already given an order that if they were not found tomorrow, all rescuers would withdraw from the mountain.

Because there will be heavy rain soon, which may cause other landslides.

It wouldn't be two people who died, three people would be more people.

This was the scene that Song's mother and Song Qinghe saw when they walked in.

Fang Xiaohui held the child, and Song Mohuan looked at his wife and child affectionately.

The expression of fondness was beyond words, causing Mother Song to look away displeased.

This son is becoming more and more hopeless now.

I don't know which nerve has gone wrong these days, treating his daughter and wife as if they were treasures.

I don't go out to mess around these days. Instead, I stay at home with my wife and children.

Although Song's mother couldn't bear to see her son being so groveling and affectionate towards his wife, if her son could stay at home instead of going out to hang out.

He can do whatever he wants, and just turn a blind eye.

If this daughter-in-law can tie her son's heart to this home, then it is useless, and she finally found a use.

"Mom and Dad! How are you? Is there any news about Mo Ting and Xiaoxiao now?"

Although Song Qinghe looked down upon his son, it was a blood relationship after all.

After all, that was his biological son. If he didn't care about it, he might not even be able to pass his own test.

The old man gave him a cold look and shook his head.

Fang Xiaohui lowered her head to hide the slight curve in the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Xiaoxiao is finally going to die!

Are you still alive this time?

God is helping him. Jiang Xiaoxiaohu and Song Moting are dead. It’s time for grandparents to change their minds!