I was assigned to farm by fans but in my hometown

Chapter 88 Decision
The girl still didn't escape the beating.

The boy did use his educational responsibilities as an excuse, so his grandfather spent all his energy on beating him.

But it wasn't that the old man couldn't see it. He just sat aside and told him that he could either beat him or do it himself.

The young man could only take his sister who was crying to prevent him from beating his brother, turn her over and lie on her knees and start beating her, watching the old man's face while beating her.

It was thundering and storming outside, and it was also thundering inside.

"Snapped!"

"Wow woohoo!"

"Snapped!"

"Wooooow!"

The young man could hardly hold back his laughter.

Lu Xuyuan saw such a chaotic scene when he was driven over to deliver food as soon as he returned home.

He didn't know what kind of show this was for. Are you sure the old man won't be even more angry?
Seeing Lu Xuyuan, the young man also breathed a sigh of relief. The formality was gone and outsiders arrived. The old man would not continue like this.

"Okay." Sure enough, the old man said, "What does it look like."

Lu Xuyuan also hurriedly served the food.

It was already past dinner time when he came home. Grandpa thought that the boy had not come back yet, so he simply left the food for four people and asked him to bring it over to eat together.

So Lu Xuyuan was rushed over almost as soon as he entered the house. He didn't see anyone outside at this moment. The people at the table finally gathered together to start dinner.

"Brother, eat!" The girl couldn't wait to put the food in the bowl into the boy's bowl. Her bright eyes and clean mouth were in sharp contrast to the gray-faced boy.

The young man hadn't eaten all day. He raised his face from the rice bowl and found out what she was thinking, "Don't want to eat?"

The old man gave Lu Xuyuan some meat with chopsticks and said angrily to the young man: "Leave her alone. She ate too many roasted sweet potatoes in the afternoon."

"Really?" The boy looked at the girl.

Before the girl could open her mouth to speak, her buttocks sitting on the bench twisted.

'puff'

Lu Xuyuan's hands shook, and the meat on the chopsticks slipped into the bowl.

"Okay, no need to say more." The boy pushed the girl aside speechlessly, "If you don't want to eat, go over there and warm yourself by the fire. Sit down and don't play with the fire."

The girl immediately happily poured the rice in her bowl into her brother's bowl, jumped off the bench and went to serve as a mushroom by the fire, deliberately choosing a position close to the boy to stare at him.

The young man pressed the rice in the bowl. If there was a faint smell mixed with the aroma of the food, he could not bear his sister's heavy love.

"Move over there."

"Oh."

After a while, the old man and Lu Xuyuan both put down their chopsticks and waited for the boy to finish.

Seeing that the young man stopped his chopsticks and saw that most of the dishes on the table were left, the old man couldn't help but said: "Are you full? Didn't you just eat all day?"

Of course, he was not full, but thinking of what he was about to say, the young man put his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl and considered it for a moment, but he still said: "Grandpa, I want to go and help out in the past two days."

"Where can I help?" The old man's expression immediately changed, which made people worry, "You are a child, what do you need to help me?"

The young man raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, "It's on the other side of the flood. I went to see it today. The situation is quite serious."

"If it's really that serious, some People's Liberation Army soldiers will come to provide disaster relief."

"But the way in is blocked, the flood outside is so strong that we can't get through it for the time being, and the mountain road is also landslide, so we really can't get in."

"No matter how bad the situation is, adults will provide disaster relief, and it won't be your children's turn." The old man interrupted him, "Stop talking, I won't agree."

"But-" the boy wanted to say more.

"No buts!" The old man's answer was decisive, "I can't possibly agree."

"Grandpa," the boy with a playful smile in the past said, his eyes were particularly serious now, "My dad was like this back then. Wherever there is a need, they are there."

"Why can't I." "I remember you supported my dad."

"It's because of your dad!" The look on his face at this moment was something the teenager had never seen before and it was indescribable. "You don't know how much I regret letting your dad go."

The old man turned his head and did not respond to any of his words.

"Grandpa." The young man put down his bowl and chopsticks and squatted beside his grandfather's chair. Just like he did when he was a child, he leaned on the old man's legs that were no longer strong and looked up at him. "Grandpa, we have made a decision. I know that you have always been the most reasonable. "

Only the Jiang family never forgets their ancestors and insists that their descendants practice water skills.In one village after another, all the young and middle-aged people who still have spare energy go out to work, and there are really not many people who can go to disaster relief.

Many old, young, women and children who cannot afford to repair their houses are still running on the mountain roads under the crumbling rocks, just to find a shelter.

Everyone who could move took action.

The old man lit up a cigarette. It was raining all day, and the tobacco might be a bit stale. He lit it several times but it still didn't light up.

The young man did not dare to tell the old man what he saw today: "Everyone who can move is moving. We can't just watch."

"Grandpa, it's true, there's really no one left."

Regardless of whether grandpa agrees or not, he must go.

Of all the people who could move, no matter how inconspicuous the teenagers usually were, they all went.

As my parents said when they left home, they are the backbone of the family when their parents are away.

Now is the time for the pillars to act.

The boy turned around and went out. The girl who had been silent all the time followed the boy closely with her eyes, and big tears rolled down her face.

"Brother!" The girl's voice was unexpectedly hoarse, "Brother, why don't you go?"

The boy's hand pushing the door paused for a moment, then smiled, "If you could do this before, maybe you would get beaten less."

After that, he no longer hesitated and walked into the wind and rain decisively.

The wind carried his words to Lu Xuyuan's ears.

"Brother, help me take care of my home."

The wind could not carry away the sobs in Xuyuan's throat.

He raised his head and shouted to the gradually blurring figure: "Okay!"

……

"Tell me, why hasn't Brother Lu gotten up today?" Qin Huo sat on the sofa and drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp.

"I don't know." Jiang Yuge took a sip and felt refreshed.There was nothing I could do, staying up late playing games was too much, no one went to bed early, and today a new task happened to come.

The program team was also suffocated. It was unexpected that no one would get up early in the morning. The director, who was responsible for the hatred of the entire program team, could only knock on the door one by one to wake everyone up.

When Lu Yao went downstairs, his face was darker than Jiang Yuge's eyes.

When everyone arrived, Zhang Yuanyuan followed the cue process as usual: "So why did the program team call us so early?"

"You'd better be busy." Jiang Yuge warned before the program crew spoke, "It's only after six o'clock."

If they do this again, Jiang Yuge will wonder if the audience is out of date with them.

Lu Yao only took his own cup of coffee, frowned at the cup, looked at Jiang Yuge again, and drank it all in one gulp.

Very simple, today's task is fishing.

"How easy is it?" Qin Huo almost jumped up when he saw the task requirements, "Make your own fishing rod?"

Zhang Yuanyuan only felt that the program team had some misunderstandings about them: "Does any of us seem to be very capable?"

In the rice fields, crudely made scarecrows still hold on.

Jiang Yuge's focus was rather strange. She was more curious about whether there were springs on the sofa. Every time Qin Huo sat on the sofa to listen to the mission, he would eject and start.

"It's as simple as fishing in Jiang Taigong - those who wish will take the bait."

You are not dead!
(End of this chapter)