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Chapter 22 Lucky Star
"Hahahaha, okay, that's great, it's raining, there's help, there's help."

Old man An let Mrs. An pull him into the house, let his son wipe his whole body, and he was only interested in being happy.

An Chongyuan smiled while wiping his father: "Yeah, it's finally raining. I hope it will rain for a while longer. When the rain stops, I'll go to the field to dig the soil so that I can grow crops again."

Mrs. An rolled her eyes at the two of them, turned her head to look at her precious granddaughter, and walked quickly to hug her granddaughter, her face couldn't hide her joy: "Oh, our Nannan is really a lucky star, saying it's raining It’s really accurate.”

Chen Jingrong was also a little unbelievable. It rained as soon as her daughter said it was going to rain. It was amazing.

At this moment, the young and old An family who came to their senses looked at An Zhinan at the same time, especially the old man An, who rushed directly to his precious granddaughter, picked her up and lifted her up, and shouted excitedly while circling: "Our Nannan is really a lucky star!" Ah, it’s the little lucky star of our old An’s family, haha.”

As they walked around in circles, the whole family felt anxious, fearing that old man An would throw An Zhinan down if he lost his balance.

An Zhongyuan was terrified when he saw it, and stepped forward to grab his father: "My father, slow down, don't flinch."

Old Mrs. An was not so gentle, she slapped her face directly: "I said, old man, put Nan Nan down quickly, in case he falls again."

Chen Jingrong didn't speak, but her nervous eyes revealed her worry.

An Yanshu and An Zhiyan stood aside and smiled.

As for the person involved, An Zhinan, who was held up high on the head by her grandfather, let out giggles, making the gloomy weather outside disappear, only her silver bell-like laughter.

After a long while, Old Man An put the man down, and his whole spirit improved a lot. He stood at the door of the main room and watched the violent storm outside.

An Zhinan was carefully hugged by his grandmother, and he was also a little surprised to see the rain outside. After all, he was just talking nonsense before, and he didn't expect God to save face like this, and it will rain when he says it rains.

Now the son's atmosphere gradually calmed down, Mrs. An looked at the granddaughter in her arms with a smile on her face and said, "Why don't we say that our Nannan is the most lovely child? Look at this mouth, how clever it is, I've decided, Scramble two eggs for lunch to reward our little lucky star."

"Grandma, I want to eat eggs too," An Zhiyan tugged at Mrs. An's sleeve pitifully.

An Yanshu didn't speak, but also looked at him with longing eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'll fry it for you, we have it for everyone in our family today."

As soon as he finished speaking, several children cheered.

An Chongyuan also looked at his daughter, and said with a silly grin: "My daughter is a fairy, and the rain will come as soon as it is said, and there will be no rest, haha, I see, my daughter is not only the lucky star of our Anjia, but also our The lucky star of the village and even the entire Dongsheng country."

"Chongyuan, don't talk nonsense," Mrs. An looked at her son seriously, and continued: "It's fine to talk about this kind of thing at home. If you really tell it, it's fine if you don't say that no one believes it. If the truth spreads, it will be great." If you don’t hear it in someone’s ears, then you won’t have a peaceful life.”

Seeing his son's eyes widening, old man An slapped him: "Listen to your mother, don't be careless outside."

"Now that I know dad, can't you save me some face in front of the children? If you always beat me like this, what dignity do I have in the future?" An Zhongyuan looked at his father aggrievedly, knowing that his brain was not working properly, But being beaten in front of the children was too embarrassing. The two sons didn't care what An Chongyuan thought, they were afraid that their daughter would make fun of them.

After speaking, Mrs. An was greeted with a slap in the face. Before An Chongyuan could complain, Mrs. An's words followed.

"What kind of face do you want at home, can you eat or watch? We are all a family, and the children should respect their elders no matter what."

"Oh."

It rained for three days and three nights, and there were thunderstorms all day long. If it were the same as in the past, this kind of weather is not what the peasants want, but after the drought, the rain is getting longer and longer. , when the time comes to dig the ground, it will be easy.

Everyone said that this is the rain from the heavens after suffering, which can moisten all things.

As soon as the rain stopped, every family went straight to the field, each of them carrying a hoe, and they would look at each other and smile when they bumped into each other, showing an indescribable tacit understanding.

After experiencing the drought, the villagers obviously lost a lot of weight, and many of their faces were sunken.

There is no one in the village who does not feel grateful to the village chief who led everyone to buy food and store water at the beginning, otherwise people would starve to death even if there was a river.

Old man An's family of seven all went to the field. Of course, An Zhinan just went there for fun.

Several children in the family were trapped at home by the drought for a long time, Mrs. An made the decision and directly agreed to let the children go out to play.

An Zhinan was placed under the big tree closest to her own land. The mother specially brought a small quilt to wrap her daughter in fear of getting cold in the wind, and asked the eldest and second child to take good care of her sister before going to work in the field.

"Brother, you can play here with your sister, I saw Xu Qiang sneaking past, I'll go and have a look," he said and ran away.

Seeing his second brother like this, An Zhinan seriously suspected that he wanted to 'share' delicious food again.

An Yanshu also showed a smile when he saw his sister smiling like a flower, stretched out his hand to straighten her messy bun, and said softly, "It's a pity that there are no flowers now, so I can't make a wreath for you to wear."

"Then wait until it blooms and brother will make it for me."

An Yanshu nodded heavily.

An Zhinan looked at the wet land in the field and smiled, surrounded by uncles and aunts in the village working on their own, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Looking at the cistern not far ahead, it was suggested by General Duan at the beginning. Because of the warm hospitality of the villagers, General Duan ordered his soldiers to dig a cistern with a diameter of five meters to facilitate the village to carry water. Water the ground.

The rain these days has already filled the reservoir, An Zhinan rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea.

Looking at his brother's bored appearance, he waved at him and whispered, "Brother, let's go over there."

"Okay, but you have to promise me that you are not allowed to run around. There is a reservoir over there. You can't get too close. If you promise me, I will take you for a walk."

An Zhinan nodded again and again: "Yeah, I'm sure I won't run around with my brother, I'm not like my second brother who forgets my sister when I see Xu Qiang, hum."

An Yanshu laughed immediately, and said in response: "Good boy, let's go, brother will lead you."

Under An Zhinan's instigation step by step, the brother and sister successfully approached the reservoir, but when An Zhinan wanted to get closer, An Yanshu directly stopped him.

"Sister, you promised me not to get too close. Grandma said that the pool is very deep, so let's play here."

(End of this chapter)