Scene: Wenchuan in Sichuan's a small building, the floor has been riding!
The wounded woman (her mother): daughter and daughter also okay »
The wounded daughter (her daughter): Mom, I also good! But what is unclear how the »
Mother: daughter of the earthquake.
Daughter of panic: Mom, how do ah »
Events: his daughter is lying in a narrow space. Suddenly discovered that there are at the top of the water as the liquid drops Niannian in her face, she extended a hand touch ah found. . . That she is following in her mother's body, her mother's shoulder had been broken, how in the bloodshed.
Daughter cried: Mom, how can you had. OK it » How do ah, my mother.
Her mother with a smile (of course, in addition to the author me, no one knows she has a smile): daughters, all right, as long as you live it.
Daughter: Wu Wu, mother of us out.
Her mother: her daughter, her mother know that I can not fast.
Daughter: Mom does not, you will not be the emergency.
The daughter cried loudly: someone outside? » Wei Wei Hey! ~ ~ ~ ~
Over a long time people did not respond, this is only the first day of the ruins. It was impossible for the ah.
Mother: daughter, you have to live a good ah!I. . .
Daughter: Mom, Mom. Wu Wu.
Finally on the third day when suddenly she saw a light at the Inter, a strange and brilliant smiles, Bata Bao out, however. . . Her mother was dead.
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