Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law

Chapter 1165
In the middle of the night, a burst of thunder suddenly rumbled, as if it was slowly approaching from the distant sky, and the sound never stopped. Then the strong light of lightning tore the night, and the window was suddenly illuminated.

When Fang Xiaofu woke up, he heard the pattering sound of raindrops beating on the roof tiles, the sudden sound like beans being poured, followed by heavy rain.

All this seemed to be agreed upon, and even the strong wind blew violently.

"Alas." Fang Xiaofu opened his eyes and looked at the roof in the darkness, and couldn't help sighing.

"Little Qi'er, are you awake?" Suddenly, Zhao Anyao's pitiful voice sounded.

"Well, did you wake up too?" Fang Xiaofu turned over and looked at the quilt next to him, which was like a moving shadow.

"Well, can I squeeze a bed with you?" Zhao Anyao said and moved towards this side.

"Okay." As soon as Fang Xiaofu responded, Zhao Anyao came over nimbly, hugged Fang Xiaofu, and sighed, "Now I can sleep."

"..." It turned out that the little girl was scared.

The next morning, when Fang Xiaofu woke up again, he found that the lightning and thunder had stopped, but the wind and rain continued, and the temperature in the room was much cooler.

It's just that this is not the point, the point is that the storm is coming, what should they do with their roast lamb?

Thinking of the disappointment of her little brothers, she was also very helpless. The sudden change of the weather was not something she could decide.

Besides, they couldn't run because of the wind and rain. Fang Xiaofu lay in bed for a while, thinking about the ending of the manuscript, he suddenly had some inspiration, and immediately carefully pushed aside the sleeping Zhao Anyao, and quietly got up to light the lamp, spread the paper, and grind the ink.

She began to write to catch up with the feeling in her mind, and she didn't know if it was half an hour or an hour, but she only stopped writing when she heard the sound of rain outside the house fading away and the sound of footsteps coming from under the eaves.

The ending was set in her mind, but she couldn't write any more today. She put away the manuscript, and thought of the strong wind that was still blowing outside the house, so she changed the jacket into a thicker cotton jacket.

Dressed properly, she tied a ponytail casually, and opened the door carefully, and the cold wind from outside rushed over, making her shiver, and she couldn't help being a little surprised.

I didn't expect that the night of wind and rain was as cold as winter snow. This is the cold spring, right?It came earlier and harder than last year!

Walking out the door, I saw the old man coming from outside. Although he was walking under the eaves, he was wearing a bamboo hat, a coir raincoat, and wooden clogs.It was only then that Fang Xiaofu noticed that the water in the yard was so deep that it didn't even reach the edge of the steps.

Fortunately, she was still standing at the door of the house and didn't take a step forward, otherwise she wouldn't have stepped into the water?

"Little Qi'er, it's cold outside, hurry back to the house, and I'll call you when breakfast is ready." The old man said with concern when he saw her.

"Master, the rain seems to be more intense than last year." Fang Xiaofu pointed to the ground of the yard, "Last year all the water flowed away, but this year it still accumulated so much."

"There was no hailstorm last year. It seems that God has a bad temper this year." Fang Zizhan's voice suddenly sounded from behind Fang Xiaofu. Fang Xiaofu turned his head and saw him standing at the door in a cotton robe.

"Well, I hope the wheat in the field can survive." The old man's voice was a little melancholy.

"Don't worry, sir, the hailstones should only fall on a small area, and the rest are fine." Fang Xiaofu comforted quickly.She hurriedly took a step back into the room, letting the Lord pass by.

"Xiao Qi'er, come here." Fang Zizhan whispered to Fang Xiaofu when the master walked over.

Fang Xiaofu turned around and closed the door of his own room, then ran to the next door, Fang Zizhan pulled her into the room and closed the door, he saw the second brother was sitting at the table reading a book, saw her come in and handed over a pencil pot.

"What?" Fang Xiaofu leaned over to look curiously, his eyes widened immediately, "God! It's so big!"

"Don't say I am worried, we are also very worried. Such a big hailstone, crops, fruit trees, and houses, I am afraid that many people will be affected." Fang Zizhan stood behind her and sighed.

The hailstones that looked like ice crystals were as big as glutinous rice balls, no wonder they were worried.If it's just a small particle, the damage will always be smaller, but such a large...

Fang Xiaofu was silent for a while, this natural disaster does not recognize your status and money.

That spring snow fell this year, and it hasn't rained since February [-], but it has been sunny all the time.She thought at the time, this year is a warm spring, right?I didn't expect this storm to come as soon as it was said.

"By the way, when did you pick up these hailstones? There doesn't seem to be any in the yard." Fang Xiaofu came back to his senses, looked at the third brother curiously, then looked at the second brother, and actually picked up the hailstones and used a pen washing pot Dressing is also wonderful.

"When you were sitting at the desk writing, we ran outside twice, and the yard was soaked in water, so you didn't see it." Fang Zizhan smiled and explained, "It's too cold outside, so it's okay Call you."

"This rain will bring us back to the year before the Chinese New Year." Fang Ziyuan also sighed, but then muttered, "My new clothes, there is no need to rush to wear them." After speaking, he gave Fang Xiaofu a special look.

"It was about to be done. Isn't this another incident of pony trapping goods." Fang Xiaofu shrank his neck and explained embarrassingly.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to the county again, and you have to be busy with the choir, and the stage play, so you'll be even busier..." Fang Ziyuan withdrew his gaze, with a sad expression on his face.

"Why don't you ask An Yao to dress you first?" Fang Xiaofu began to discuss.

"What she does is what she does, and what you do is what you do." Fang Ziyuan immediately gave Fang Xiaofu a displeased look, his gaze was almost as cold as a hailstone.

"The choir only teaches songs. I already know the number. There are not many things to do. The stage play needs to choose people, and it will be slower. I am thinking about how to get the stories in the book. I will definitely have them when I make clothes."

"That's what you said, I'll wait!" Fang Ziyuan smiled immediately.

Second brother is so easy to coax?
Fang Xiaofu was a little frightened, he couldn't believe that he let her go like this.

"Don't stare at me, you should hurry up and think about how to coax those few, even if the rain stops today, this peach blossom forest might not be a beautiful sight." Fang Ziyuan reminded him amusedly when he saw the little girl's silly look.

"It's really impossible to wait for the rain to stop and take them to Qingfeng Pavilion to eat."

Fang Xiaofu rubbed his nose, but he wasn't too worried. The houses in the town were stronger than those in the village, and the damage was definitely not as serious as the farm houses. This business must be done accordingly.

Fang Xiaofu said a few more words to them and went back to his own room. If we don't run today, everyone should practice their internal skills more.Because Zhao Anyao was here, she did not practice much.

She was the one who went fishing for two days and posted on the net for three days.

It didn't take long for Zhao Anyao to wake up, and she couldn't help being stunned when she knew that there was a hailstorm.But the eldest lady only knew that it was something different from rain and snow falling from the sky, and she had seen it in the capital.

I don't know what hailstones mean.

(End of this chapter)