“My mom is fine, you should apologize to your mom!”
I clearly heard the siren of the fire truck, but I didn’t see the shadow of the fire truck. Seeing the fire in the old house getting bigger and bigger and the cries for help in the house getting smaller and smaller, I was so anxious that I couldn’t bear it anymore and went to find the fire truck.
When I ran to the entrance of the village, I found that the fire truck had indeed arrived.
The reason why the fire truck didn’t go to my house to put out the fire was that they were putting out a fire in an old house that had been uninhabited for many years.
Among the villagers watching on the side, the two people standing in the most conspicuous place were my husband, Hadwin, who had never answered the phone and his unclear childhood sweetheart, Rowena.
I rushed forward in anger, but Hadwin didn’t notice my approach. Instead, he still hugged Rowena and comforted her softly, “Rowena, don’t worry. No one lives in this house and you called the fire department not long after the fire broke out. Don’t be afraid.”