In the last days, the killing gods wear to ancient times and only want to farm

Chapter 263

It's just that in spring, the weather is as hot as summer.

The clothes of the people who were busy in the field were soaked with sweat.

Sweat was sprinkled on the ground, very tired, but people were happy.

As long as they can harvest crops in summer, they don't have to worry about starving to death after eating all the radishes, and they can also have a good meal.

When crops run out, everyone is looking forward to the day of harvest.

Soaking in the field every day, tending it meticulously, hoping that the crops will grow better and the harvest will be more.

Tang You and the others are not like others. They are still the same as before. After spraying herbicides, pesticides, and fertilizers, they go to see them twice a day, and they don't care anymore.

Chunbo was very tired, and he hadn't eaten outside for a long time, Tang You waved his little hand and immediately decided to go to a restaurant for dinner.

The other Tang family members knew that Tang You was not short of money, and it was really tiring during this time, so they agreed without saying a word.

Going out to eat, of course Ji Baiyan would not be left behind.

A group of people came to the restaurant.

Seeing several dishes made with radishes on the menu, Tang You was taken aback for a moment, but she was not surprised when she thought that Feng Shihe could do business with Rong Di.

Although she gave the recipes, she had never tried those dishes, so she ordered them all, and finally ordered all the dishes on the menu.

Everyone was exhausted by this meal.

When I left, I also bought a few cans of radish sauce. The sauce has several flavors, including spicy, sweet and sour, salty and spicy, and hot and sour.

Going back, Tang You and the others tasted it, and it tasted very good.

Yesterday's mood was still very good, but they woke up in a bad mood.

The weather was originally very hot, but after one night, the temperature became like winter, the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, it was rainy, and the cold wind was blowing.

Tang Maojin's face was darker than the sky, "This is the cold spring."

Cold spring?
Tang You thought about it, carefully recalling the books he had read before, and when he knew what it meant to be cold in spring, that pretty little face pulled down.

Tian sighed heavily: "I thought this year would be better, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen."

"What is this?"

"Grandma, don't worry, I'm rich, and I won't let everyone go hungry." The crops have been planted, and now it's ancient times, Tang You can't deal with the cold spring, that's all she can say.

Everyone laughed when they heard her words.

Tian's rough and thin hand caressed her soft face, she was moved to tears, and her voice choked up: "Grandma knows Yoyo's ability, I'm not worried that we will be hungry now, I'm worried that other people won't be able to bear it..."

Disasters are merciless.

After going through so many things, Tian still has a good impression of other villagers.

Hearing this, Tang You was silent for a while, before saying, "Grandma, everyone has their own destiny, you should take it easy."

As long as the Tang family is fine, she doesn't care what happens to the others.

Tang Maojin's eyes flickered: "Youyou is right, old lady, don't think so much."

"If you have this kung fu, you might as well play with Brother Tu."

"I don't know why, the older I get, the more I think about it." Tian pulled out a smile, and said with emotion: "Listen to you, I don't want to."

While talking, the conversation suddenly changed, "Boss and second...it's all thanks to Yoyo that everyone can live like this now. You should thank her very much, and treat her..."

Tian started to brainwash again.

The others straightened up immediately, with serious faces, and nodded in agreement like chickens pecking at rice.

This long-lost scene made Tang You's mouth twitch.

The rain has not stopped, and it is snowing again.

The temperature dropped again and again, which made people who hadn't realized what was going on know that it was the phenomenon of the cold spring.

Immediately fell into a loss!

Some people even went to mountain temples and earth temples, begging for an end to the bad weather.

The hemp rope is cut at the delicate point, and bad luck finds the poor.

Neither God nor Buddha heard their begging.

At night, the rain and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and hail the size of eggs, riding the snow from the sky, bang bang bang!Smash it hard.

Fortunately, it is a brick house now. If it was a house in the past, a hole might be smashed, and it might be smashed to death in sleep.

However, other places where there is hailstorm are still dilapidated houses and thatched houses, which is different.

The sleeping people were awakened by the sound of smashing.

I hurriedly wrapped up my coat, and ran out to check if my shoes were not on.

The faint and flickering flames reflected their pale faces of despair.

His eyes widened, staring fixedly at the hailstone as big as an egg on the ground, all he could think of was over, over, over...

Ye Youqian put on his coir raincoat, picked up the oil lamp he was reluctant to use, and rushed outside.

The mother-in-law Huashi's eyelids twitched, she quickly grabbed him, and shouted: "Master, you don't want to die!"

"Do you know that you will be crushed to death not long after you go out?"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to the field to look at the crops." Ye Youqian growled with scarlet eyes.

Hua turned a deaf ear to him, and held onto his hand tightly: "It's useless for you to go and see, it's hopeless, and you'll lose your life in vain if you go."

Ye Youqian was silent, like a madman, his mind was full of crops, and he kept rushing out.

"Mei Hua, why don't you hurry up and stop your father." The man was so strong that Hua's woman couldn't hold her back, so she could only call on her second daughter and youngest son.

The two hurried over and hugged Ye Youqian's leg.

"Father, don't go out."

"Father, if you die, we won't be able to survive."

"Wow wow wow..."

The two siblings burst into tears after speaking.

Hot tears poured out, and Hua cried, "Master, please be sober."

The sad and shrill cry woke Ye Youqian up.

"Snapped!"

He slapped himself backhand.

What is he doing now?

Ye Youqian turned around and hugged Hua Shi, two lines of tears slowly flowed down, "I was impulsive just now."

"sorry."

Huashi: "It's good if you can figure it out. Although the crops in the field are important, they are not as important as your life."

"As long as you are still alive, we will be able to pay off the gambling house's debt."

"If you die, we won't be able to live."

Tears blurred Ye Youqian's eyes, and now he is extremely regretful, repeating in his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, I know you're wrong." Hua patted him on the back.

Ye Youqian's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't see any hope.

Many people rushed out impulsively with Ye Youqian, but they were all stopped by their family members.

These are people who are very poor at home.

Dark sky, rain and snow, cold wind, the sound of hail hitting the roof and the ground...

Let people's hearts fall to the bottom.

That night, except for Tang Youji Bai Yan, everyone suffered from insomnia.



(End of this chapter)