When the flash flood broke out, my mother was picking ginseng in the mountains for my wife, and the news said the situation was critical. I called my wife who worked in the search and rescue team. She was the ace of the search and rescue team and the only one who had any hope of rescuing my mother. My wife received the call and said with certainty that she would rescue our mother. But a few minutes later, she said that she had something to do and couldn't go. I squatted in despair at the foot of the mountain in the heavy rain and dialed her number over and over again. But he could only watch the corpses being carried out of the cordon one after another, and listen to the deafening cries of the family members. Finally, my wife's phone call came through. I begged eagerly: "Jiang Shuxue, my mother hasn't been carried out yet. She should be saved. Please come and save her quickly. Please..." But her junior classmate's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Qi, Shuxue is very tired now, so I won't let her answer the phone~" Then he hung up the phone. I squeezed the phone so hard that my knuckles turned white. It turned out that she was actually with her junior classmate when she said she had something to do temporarily! My mother's life was not worth her momentary happiness.
