I made the whole village rich by live broadcasting

Chapter 37 Rainy Day

Song Dongling looked at the weather even though it was raining, but he felt it very well.

This side of her house is an independent house, unlike some in the village, which are built in a row. The yard is also wider and more lively, so it is convenient for everyone to visit.

But the detached house also has the advantages of a detached house. The terrain of her house is relatively high, and the yard is a small platform. You can see the farmland in the distance and the high mountains in the distance. There is a bamboo forest next to it, and a vegetable garden on the other side Son is coming.

It is true that although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs. The small platform is also surrounded by a small wall with stones. It is not high, only about one meter, and the stones are piled up.

There are also a few pots of small potted plants on it, some are New Year’s oranges from people during the Chinese New Year, some are exchanged for chrysanthemums from neighbors, and even prickly pears from Song Dongling’s childhood classmates.

The semi-enclosed platform gives people a great sense of security. It is very practical for drying or playing. In summer, as long as the weather is too hot, every household will come out to sleep outside the yard or on the roof of the bungalow.

When Song Dongling was a child, she liked sleeping in the courtyard the most. Occasionally, she could communicate loudly with her friends not far away, and soon she would be happy for a long time.

If it rained in the middle of the night, grandma would hug her and take the mats alone. Song Dongling was not afraid of getting wet in the rain, and slept peacefully the whole time.

When I was a child, there always seemed to be a kind of magic, that is, no matter where I fell asleep, I could wake up in my own bed the next day, and then I didn't feel wrong at all.

Song Dongling was lost in thought of these, and the soft smiles in his eyes also increased.

She raised her hand to take a picture of the rain falling in the yard, and then took a picture of the water dripping down from the eaves. The rain stopped for a while in the morning, and now it started to fall again.

Grandma Song will come back soon and tell her granddaughter that there is too much rain this year.

Song Dongling hurriedly got up to get Grandma Song to wipe with a towel, and asked her to change her clothes quickly.

Grandma Song looked down at herself, she didn't think it was too wet, so she didn't want to change it, "I walked against the wall, the eaves can block it, and I didn't get wet much. I have to wash it after changing it. The clothes can't be dried even after washing today. , wear it and dry it later."

She didn't care about it, but Song Dongling strongly urged her to change it, "I don't want to change this clothes when it's wet. I'm going to catch a cold in it. It's cold and wet. How bad is it for my health? Turn back when the clothes are not dry." Buy new clothes."

At this time, rainy days come and go quickly, and sunny days will not come too slowly.

Song Dongling persuaded patiently, and finally persuaded Grandma Song, muttering in a low voice, saying that she is becoming more and more like an adult, and her words make sense, she is still willing to listen to her, and let her not learn to frown at a young age .

Grandma Song raised her hand to touch Song Dongling's brow, and she suddenly realized that she had brought over her habits from before she was reborn, and she always encountered troublesome things back then.

She had encountered too many things, and she had to carry them all by herself, so she never let go of her brows.

Grandma Song dried her hands, but the palms were still dry and a little rough. When she snored across her forehead, she felt extra at ease.

Song Dongling raised a smile and coaxed the old man, "It won't happen in the future."

Grandma Song felt relieved.

She went back to her room to change clothes. Grandpa Song came back a little later.

Song Dongling was ready to go to find him, and when he was about to go out, he met a fellow villager passing by, so he asked, and they also said loudly that he was also with the village chief.

The rain was falling, and after she thanked her, she told the uncle to go home quickly.

He also laughed, saying that he was about to go back, and waved his hand to reassure her.

Song Dongling looked at him carrying a hoe and dangling his slender legs that were often bare and hairless, which was a symbol of frequent work in the field, because they were covered with all kinds of mud, and the hair on their legs was not very long get up.

This farmer is relatively petite, but he is also known as a hardworking person in the village.

Grandpa Song is also like this, his stature has shrunk a little due to age, his back is not so straight, and his legs are also smooth and clean.

Also a hardworking person.

Song Dongling was sitting at the door of the house. The eaves blocked the rain very well. It was not windy today, and the rain fell straight down, so it wouldn't wet her side.

She helped her grandma peel peanuts, while looking outside from time to time, waiting for her grandfather.

Grandma Song saw that she couldn’t stop looking for a bag of peanuts, and found a small bench herself. The grandparents and grandchildren sat and chatted while peeling peanuts. Grandma Song also told stories, which were passed down by word of mouth from the old people. those fairy tales.

Song Dongling loved to listen to it since she was a child, even though Grandma Song had said it many times, she didn't understand it when she was a child, she thought she just liked listening to stories, but when she grew up, she realized that she liked the feeling of being coaxed by people telling stories .

Children who lack love always like this feeling of pampering and are very addicted.

Grandma Song saw that she wanted to hear it, so she said that she had heard a new story that she had never heard before. She only heard a story told by the oldest grandmother in the village. Nian said that she was reluctant to go out for fear of scaring the children. In the early years, she always liked to stroll in the village.

Song Dongling ate a lot of her snacks when she was a child, so she has a deep impression on her.

Grandma Song and some of her peers in the village would visit her occasionally, sometimes bringing some old-fashioned snacks, and sometimes bringing a bottle of peanut milk or something. Everyone didn't bring much stuff, so the old lady didn't have so much pressure.

Song Dongling became interested as soon as she heard it, and asked her grandma to tell her quickly with a smile.

When she was a child, she remembered that she often listened to this grandma talking about ancient times at the entrance of the village. She also liked children very much. If they agreed, she would often hug them.

Later, I heard that some children were scared to cry when they saw her overly old appearance. I heard that they even had a high fever, although the child's parents said it was okay.

The old man still left a shadow in his heart, and he began to reduce going out.

In fact, her physical strength is not as good as before, and the lack of going out is inseparable from these two reasons.

Grandma Song has to call her Auntie, which shows that she is really old. She sighed a few words, and was going to tell her granddaughter a new story she had heard.

Song Dongling looked at the time, then thought of the live broadcast again, and asked Grandma Song if she would mind. Of course, Grandma Song said it was okay, and she didn't look at her face anyway. She was quite open-minded, but because she rarely faced the camera, she was a little nervous .

"Grandma, don't think about it. Just tell me what you usually say. If I really want to say this thing is a record, we can keep it for ourselves."

Song Dongling has now turned on the live broadcast and screen recording, and the recorded screen recordings are saved, and they can be replayed in the future, but the free space is limited.

(End of this chapter)