Crossing the road to riches

Chapter 19 Tempest

Although Wen Hao’s yard is large, there are only two houses, the rest is a utility room, a woodshed, a kitchen, and a dry toilet.

Wen Mao and Wen Chun tidied up the utility room, mended the roof, made two wooden planks and went to sleep.

It hadn't rained for several months, but the situation changed suddenly in the evening when the stall was closed, and the wind and thunder all of a sudden looked scary on this day.

Wen Chun has been working here for five or six days, and suddenly it rained so heavily, he was a little worried about his father who was alone at home, his eyes were full of sadness, and the other one was not much better.

Only Wen Hao is calm and composed, this heavy rain comes and goes quickly, there is no need to worry about anything, it will be much cooler when it rains, and I can't help but look at Fu Fu who has cleaned up the house, suddenly I feel good comfortable.

For some reason, some unrealistic ideas kept popping up in her mind. She felt that she must be crazy, and she always shook her head and felt that something was wrong with her, but recently they popped up more and more frequently.

Only then did I try to face this problem directly. I seemed to really like Fufu, and I couldn't help but stare at him, as if looking at my own son, but it felt a little different.

I just can't help but want to care about him, love him, want to carefully protect this person under my wings, looking into his eyes, my heart seems to be melted.

She was also afraid that he would not want to. After all, this kind of thing can't force the boy's will, and she knows that she has an almost abnormal desire to control some things.

Fufu lived a fulfilling life every day, like a hardworking bee, busy up and down, although he let himself rest and take care of his legs, but he always remembered that when he went out, Mrs. Zhao said to him In other words, you have to work hard to earn food for yourself.

But he also listened to good words and didn't do heavy work.

It took only a few days for Fufu's complexion to improve visibly with the naked eye, but he still couldn't change his head down, but he didn't cover his face with his hair.

Wen Hao spent the whole night thinking about how to talk to Fufu about this matter, and whether it would be awkward to ask him to be his husband directly.

She had thought about it, and she didn't like Fufu to that extent, but thinking about it, it was different from before. After two years, she would have to get married. Anyway, sooner or later, she would marry. Fufu is obedient and obedient like this, and I like it better. If I say that my family will probably be reluctant to accept it, the eldest sister doesn't have to think about it, and Fufu doesn't have to worry about being driven away.

As for the relationship, she thinks it can be cultivated. Even if Fufu doesn't have love for her in the future, there will be family affection. Besides, Fufu is very obedient and she likes it very much. A twisted melon may not be sweet, but it is a good deal if you just need it.

This is also a good thing for Fufu.

Wen Hao originally thought that the storm would come and go quickly, but who knew it had been raining for a whole day and night and it still hadn't stopped. For the past two days, these few people just stayed in the house and couldn't go out and couldn't do business.

Just as he was thinking of finding someone to talk to, Qieji and Fufu heard a hasty knock on the door.

She had a bad premonition, who would go out in such a rainy weather, and who would come to her, maybe something happened at home.

Wen Rong hurriedly went to open the door. The person at the door was wearing a coir raincoat, but he was still drenched, with yellow mud below his knees.

Wen Rong recognized the visitor: "Wen Wen, what are you doing here?"

Wen Xian's face was very anxious, and he had no plans to settle down: "Cousin, go back quickly, the mountain behind your house collapsed during the heavy rain and your house was overwhelmed, and our grandma was smashed, and now we are all in my house."

This is the daughter of my sister-in-law, who gave birth to three children. Her mother is the eldest, and there is another sister-in-law and uncle. The uncle married to another village and has not been back for several years.

The little girl is in a village, but she doesn't have much contact with her, because she had a big fight with her grandma and mother because of unfairness when the family was separated in the early years, so she wasn't very close.

Even if the grandma fainted last time, no one at home notified her, and I don't know if the aunt's family knew about it, anyway, no one came to see the grandma.

This is a big unfilial, it is to poke people's spine, but the grandma didn't even mention anything.

At this time, someone came to inform her, and she knew the seriousness of the matter. She knew how much her grandma loved her when she came to this world, and she wanted to go back immediately: "I will go back with you now."

Wenchun and Wenmao might not feel at ease with their family because of such a heavy rain: "Wenchun Wenmao, go and borrow coir raincoats by yourself, and you also go back. It's raining so hard, don't worry about anything happening at home."

A little anxious and didn't pay attention so much, he rushed directly into Fufu's room, only to find that there were rain leaks in many places in Fufu's room, and it was raining heavily outside and moderately raining inside, but he didn't even tell himself.

Originally, I wanted to give some instructions, but now I directly dragged him into my room: "There is an accident at Fufu's house, I want to go back, you stay at home."

Fufu nodded and looked at Haohao's face: "Yeah".

Wen Hao asked worriedly: "Fufu, are you afraid of thunder and lightning?".

The man in front of him flinched and nodded and shook his head. Wen Hao sighed, led him to the bed and sat down, then stuffed the pillow into his arms: "Don't be afraid if you hold it, just stay in the room and light it up at night. Oil lamps are not afraid."

After speaking, he hurriedly followed Wen Wen back to the village.

Fufu was still in the room maintaining the posture just now, hugging the pillow that Wen Hao slept on, blushing extremely, he always felt very relieved, just now his hand was pulled by her, the two of them were so close, Can't help but make him a little confused.

The coir raincoat didn't work at all, and it got soaked inside after a while, and the place where it was accidentally hit by the heavy rain was painful.

But at this time, there is no time to take care of these at all. The house is a trivial matter, but what to do when the grandma is old and injured, she is afraid.

After finally reaching the village, I saw my own house, all of which had been crushed by mudslides. There were also several families whose low-lying homes were soaked in water, and hurried to my sister-in-law's house.

Grandma was frightened and lay on the bed. The village doctor was wrapping cloth strips around Grandma's legs. There were several ancestors in the house, besides Ji Shipo, Goddess, Cauliflower Granny, and even the landlord's grandma.

Looking at the old partner lying on the bed with red eyes, the sorceress just got up again after taking a break: "I still have to light a few sticks of incense, and dance a few more soul-calling dances, so you can call your soul for your grandma."

Grandma Dong grabbed the ginseng in her hand, which was her own coffin book, and hurriedly stuffed it to Mrs. Zhao: "Hurry up and make soup with this, it can be mended."

Cauliflower Possessed at a loss, she cried and handed things to Ji Shipo: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh , if you die, don’t forget a bowl of pork skin and lotus seed soup when you are at the table, I like to drink that.”

Tears flowed from the corner of his mouth. Wen Hao was relieved when he came in. His leg was broken, and there was no other trauma, but he might have been frightened.

But at this moment, he can still make trouble with his old girlfriends here, which shows that it's no big deal.

Wen Hao called his aunt and uncle and two children who were about the same age as him in a strange way, and he was forced to shout his soul.

After Nai's leg was bandaged, the rest of the people went out, and Nai's peers who stayed behind had Wen Hao to make tea and so on.

The sorceress was tired and out of breath, and the exaggerated rouge and gouache on her face was blurred at this moment: "It can be regarded as calling your soul back, I have never been so dedicated in my life."

Grandma Dong thinks that her ginseng is the key: "Just you get it, you have a lot of old belly leaking out and twist your waist, and you are not afraid of being shy, and you will scare the ghosts away."

Ji Shipo also yelled at this time: "You two stop arguing with me, if it weren't for me, the two of you would have already prepared the feast for the money."

The cauliflower woman was the quietest at this time: "It's been a long time since I had a banquet, and I will appoint you to eat in the future."

She successfully diverted her attention all of a sudden, Wen Hao's grandma just now started discussing the banquet because of the enthusiasm of her old buddies.

Still my good baby is sensible.

Wen Hao: "There are those dishes on the cauliflower milk banquet. I have never been to the banquet at home."

Milk:"……".

The milk made the pillow fly freely, and it landed on Wen Hao's head. Several tea drinkers clapped their hands and applauded. It was a scene of a loving grandson and filial piety.

(End of this chapter)