"Quick, quick go and have a look." Old Mrs. Jiang urged Zheng Honglian.
"Old Li, go bring some water from our house. Beishan, stop daydreaming and quickly find a long stick to extinguish the fire. Luckily, the wind isn't strong today; otherwise, your main house would have caught fire too."
"Oh dear! Heaven! What a disaster! How did the kitchen catch fire? There are still two half-bags of grain in the cupboard!"
Old Mrs. Jiang's shout made Jiang Beishan panic as well. Grain is the lifeblood of a family. She wanted to rush in, but Aunt Li pulled her back.
"Are you out of your mind, girl? How can you go in with this big fire? How much firewood have you piled up in the kitchen? Quickly, quickly, throw everything that can put out the fire, Old Li, hurry up..."
A house fire is no small matter; even Old Mrs. Jiang and Zheng Honglian were trying to put out the fire.
After a chaotic commotion, the fire was finally out, all thanks to the neighbors' help.
