Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1181 Delicate (25)

"...I have to close the door, don't I?"

She shook her head helplessly.

"Oh! Yes, yes, you must remember to close the door."

"Okay, okay, the door is closed, let's go."

"Let me tell you, my family just dug the sweet potato ranunculus today. It's sweet. Let's eat while chatting."

"By the way, where were we talking yesterday?"

"It seems that the wood doesn't understand style, right? Besides, he definitely doesn't know how to love his wife!"

"It seems to be, come, come, let's continue..."

The figures of the three disappeared around the corner of the path.

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noon.

The sun did not come out for the first time.

The sky was gray and cloudy.

The clouds in the distance seemed to be filled with lead, almost pressing down on the mountain, covering the top of the mountain.

The wind picked up gradually, making the tiles on the house rattle.

The temperature is refreshing, and the whistling wind hits people's faces, making it extremely comfortable.

The women who were chatting in Weng Po's house knew that it was going to rain soon when they saw the sky outside.

So everyone had no intention of chatting, and everyone went home, eager to collect their clothes and rice to dry.

When Yun Si returned home, the house was still quiet and there was no one there.

Yu Falcon has not come back yet.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and someone in the village was beating gongs and shouting, reminding everyone to harvest millet quickly.

Yun Si took back the clothes that were drying in the yard to the house, and put away the rest.

The strong wind rattled the tiles on the roof, and the sky became darker and darker, as dark as the end of the day.

Yun Si did everything well, standing under the eaves, looking up at the sky.

The weather was not good enough, and it was obviously going to rain heavily.

It's just that Yu Falcon hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know where he went.

She looked at it for a while and went back to the house.

Sitting at the table, holding his face with one hand, he didn't move for a long time.

Looking outside, with the refreshing wind blowing, the first drops of rain finally fell.

The crystal raindrops fell into the soil, making a small hole, and soon soaked in.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

The rain is from light to heavy, and gradually becomes more violent.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky above the dark clouds.

It stretched on and on, and soon it poured down like a flood.

The ground seemed to be completely drenched in an instant, and the dryness and heat dissipated.

The torrential rain came quickly, and the rain was astonishingly heavy.

The raindrops splashed under the eaves, wet a large area, and small puddles soon appeared in the yard.

It was very dark, Yun Si sat in the room, lying on the table, her chin resting on her arm, motionless.

Look at the coir raincoat hanging on the wall, and then look outside.

There is no rain gear at home, nor is there a coir raincoat.

He shouldn't be... in the rain, right?
The little goblin lay there quietly, thinking uncertainly.

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It has been raining for a long time and has no intention of stopping.

It was getting brighter, but still very dark.

Gray clouds piled together and gathered in the sky, and the hazy mist completely covered the high mountain, leaving only a vague outline.

It's beautiful, but no one has the leisure and elegance to appreciate it.

Looking at the pouring rain outside, Yun Si finally couldn't hold back and stood up.

He conjured up an umbrella in his hand and went out.

It was raining heavily, and the ground was full of puddles, extremely muddy.

Holding an umbrella, she walked across the yard, opened the gate, and stood at the door.

Looking around, looking at the empty path, pursing his lips.

(End of this chapter)