The sky was overcast, and the rain continued unexpectedly for a week.
Even those wheat grains that had been exposed to the sun for one or two days before, after all, were not all dried in the sun, and were piled up at home, and the ground at home, which was also dirt, began to regain moisture, especially the wheat grains in the middle had begun to rot and deteriorate.
The heavens and the earth were covered with mist, and the water droplets dripped from the tiled ditches of the eaves one after another, splashing small puddles of water below the street edge.
The dripping sound is interspersed with the sound of tinkling and dingdong, which becomes a rhythm of its own.
This year, many people's wheat did not receive the granary, and the damage was not small.
Therefore, Ziqing can predict that this year's grain prices will definitely rise in the memory of the original owner, and this year there are a lot of escapees from the famine called Hanako to come to ask for food, including those who come to cheat money.
Hey, I really should have chosen to carry my carry-on space at that time, and I had already made a decision.
What's more, the original owner didn't have anything, didn't he survive to the end If it weren't for meeting Fang and her mother, her life would have been the most successful.
Zi Jing has decided that he will never reveal his hole cards until he has enough power to protect himself.
And in the original plot, these people have also experienced various years of famine, aren't they also alive and well, they are fine, but the original owner has a very difficult life.
Wu Daying sat on the curb of the street leisurely tucked the soles of his shoes, and from time to time took a needle to scratch through his meticulous hair.
Xia Zhiqiang was holding a rag and rubbing it around, not knowing what he was doing, and he looked very concentrated.
Ziqing was making the medicinal materials she had collected, and her calm mood was the most suitable for cultivating the spiritual heart technique, and this relaxed and comfortable feeling made her feel like "the years are quiet".
On the other hand, the two families of Xia Lao Da and the second are very worried.
They were outnumbered and powerful, and they were harvesting the wheat early and threshing it as they were, with a sun or two of wheat grains in front of them, as well as wheat grains that had just been shed, and wheat straw that was about to be threshed.
There was still some wheat in the field that had not been cut, and when they saw that the weather was not right this morning, they did not dare to continue the harvest, so they hurriedly moved all the straw that had not been threshed to the street to put it on the street to avoid a resurgence of moisture.
Looking at this rainy old day, and I don't know when it will be clear, everyone is very irritable.
I just saw that the third family was still there leisurely and leisurely with the soles of their shoes, and the two babies were also playing and doing things obediently, which made them even more unbalanced.
A few babies also went to the courtyard to make trouble, but were yelled back by the eldest aunt and the second aunt.
They looked at this third daughter-in-law and were very depressed, she was a woman with a dead man, and she was carrying two oil bottles, how could she live so comfortably.
"The third daughter-in-law, you are good this year, you have directly stacked the wheat, and you don't have to worry about the wheat germinating.
Tell me how you know it's going to rain."
"That is, you see that our family has been busy for most of the year, and we are counting on this season's harvest to live, but we are not as strong as you as a procrastinator.
If this wheat is moldy, everyone in this family will drink the northwest wind, I said the third daughter-in-law, why didn't you squeak earlier. ” Zi Jing was panicked in her heart, these words seemed to be flattering Wu Daying's foresight, but it sounded like she was interrogating her, and even with a feeling of resentment and curse.
But she can't do anything or say anything now, because she is too small, and the yard doesn't say that those adults want to do anything to her, and even those half-grown children want to fix herself and Xia Zhiqiang, and she doesn't even have the slightest power to fight back.
Wu Daying listened to these words, she raised her head and looked at the sky, "Hey, what did the sister-in-law and sister-in-law say, how do I know when it rains and when it will clear Our wheat is the earliest, I wanted to ask you to help harvest it, and you are also busy with things in your own fields.
That's why I thought about taking the wheat back first and threshing it slowly."
"Yo, I said the third daughter-in-law, you are saying that we are embarrassed by your orphans and widows, and you don't want to think about it, when you gave birth to your second baby, who was helping you, if it weren't for us, you would have died on chuang, and your dead ghost man would not come to help, but now it's saying that ours is not really a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know good people's hearts."
"The third daughter-in-law, what you said is not right, you have to hold a birthday banquet yourself, we are just here to congratulate you and bring joy to you, we are really eight lifetimes of blood mold" A quarrel with insinuations kicked off in the sound of the rain, of course, the final result was that Wu Daying bowed his head and admitted defeat.
This time, though, it seems that the situation has become more complicated.
The eldest aunt and the second aunt's half-grown babies ran to the middle of the yard, grabbed the thin mud on the ground and threw it at Wu Daying's side, splashing Wu Daying with muddy water and staining the things in the dustpan next to her.
On the other hand, the eldest uncle and the second uncle sat on the side and smoked leaf cigarettes with their brows twisted, and the eldest aunt and the second aunt had previously beckoned the children not to go outside to get drenched in the rain, but now they were sitting there chattering, as if they didn't see it.
Isn't this overt bullying?
Ziqing felt a fire burning in her chest, she stepped forward and shouted to several cousins and cousins in the courtyard: "Hey, what are you doing, the mud has hit us, aunt and aunt, don't you care?"
As soon as she shouted, she felt her arm grabbed by a large rough hand and pulled her back. syllable A cloud of mud smashed squarely into Wu Daying's head.
Smack Ziqing felt that something was broken in her heart, this is indifferent human nature.
Yes, none of them are big traitors, but such indifference and repression can really make people crazy Bang, it was another lump of thin mud, which hit Wu Daying directly.
For a moment, Ziqing felt Wu Daying's body tighten, and then relaxed again.
The first little ghost who smashed Wu Daying stood in the courtyard and was nervous for a while, he thought that he would be beaten by his parents, and thought that the other party would jump up and beat and scold him, but except for the little girl who had no old man screaming, no one stopped him, and no one said that he was wrong.
Even the little girl was stopped by her mother, so she put her mind at ease, and several other children followed and grabbed the mud on the ground and threw it at Wu Daying and Ziqing, even Xia Zhiqiang, who was playing by himself The walls, the floor, the medicinal herbs that had been dried in the Ziqing, everything was splashed with muddy water t1706231537: