Rebirth of the little peasant girl

Chapter 158
"It's raining so hard today!" Old man Qian sat under the eaves of the door, looking at the heavy rain like splashing water outside, feeling a little worried.

The old grandson twisted the rain-wet clothes on his hands vigorously. The rain came so fast that he didn't have time to hide, and his mouth didn't stay idle, "No, it doesn't rain so hard here at this time of day." It’s raining.” Put away the almost wrung clothes, luckily the weather is not too cold at this time, otherwise his old bones will definitely get sick after being exposed to this rain.

Old Zhao didn't speak, but looked at the increasing rain outside, with sadness in his eyes, the wheat would be ripe in half a month, and he only hoped that the rain would stop in time, otherwise this year's harvest would only be I'm afraid it's not very good. Farmers depend on the sky to eat, and what they fear most is natural disasters.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look," Qian Liang took old man Qian's hand, pointed at the water bubbles rising from the inlet outside, and was overjoyed, "It's bubbling, it's so beautiful."

Glancing at the place pointed by his grandson, Old Man Qian patted his head lovingly. Pedestrians hurried past on the road outside the door.

"Liangliang, Liangliang..." Qian Liang's mother stood at the door of the main room, looked under the eaves, and yelled loudly through the rain curtain, "Hurry up and get in, I'll catch a cold soon."

"Mother..." Qian Liang waved his hand, and the three or four-year-old child stood still under the eaves when he was being mischievous, "I'm fine."

"I'm watching him. Don't worry, I promise not to let him play in the water." Qian Liang grabbed Old Man Qian's hand and shook it. The old man who couldn't hold back his grandson could only come forward.

Qian Liangniang muttered a few words, but couldn't say anything more in front of her father-in-law and outsiders, so she turned around and entered the room.

The gates of the courtyards of several families opposite Qian's were also open, and pedestrians in twos and threes crowded together, standing under the eaves to shelter from the rain, chatting lively.

"It's all blistered. The wheat in the field doesn't need to be watered now." The old grandson was wearing his clothes that were mostly wet, and looked outside cheerfully.

Old man Qian pulled out a pack of cigarettes with itchy hands, took out two and handed them to Old Sun and Old Zhao. Rainwater, worry flashed in my heart, "I'm afraid it's raining too much."

Old Zhao was puffing on his cigarette, and nodded in agreement when he heard this.

"You two just think too much, how good the rain is." The three of them were smoking while watching the heavy rain outside. When they met acquaintances by chance, they also greeted them to come in to take shelter from the rain, saying say.

"Pick up your schoolbag, we'll be home soon." Han Yi said without looking back, wearing a raincoat and riding a bicycle.

Han Wen moved his hands, grabbed the schoolbag in his hand, and held Han Yi's waist tightly with one hand.

As he walked into Xiaohan Village, the muddy road became more and more difficult to walk. Han Yi could only use his feet to walk across the rain-filled ground. Fortunately, he was wearing boots, which made it easy for him to move.

When I walked to the door of the house, through the rain curtain, I saw two figures, one red and one black, standing under the courtyard door. The rain was so heavy that people couldn't see their faces clearly.

Han Wu took his younger sister Han Yan and stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking up from time to time.

Looking at Han Wu and Han Yan who were holding umbrellas, Han Yi pedaled hard on the car, the water on the road was splashing, and ripples floated up in circles on the water surface, gradually drifting away into the distance.

At the gate of the courtyard, Han Wu and Han Yan held umbrellas and poked their heads out to look at the elder brother Han Wen who had just jumped out of the car.

Han Wen was wearing a raincoat, holding a schoolbag in one hand, and holding the hand of his younger sister Han Yan with the other, "Why did you come outside? It's raining so hard, what should we do if you catch a cold?" The last sentence was to blame his younger brother Han Wu.

Holding the hand of his younger sister Han Yan with concern, Han Wen walked slowly towards the house.

His younger sister has been weak since she was a child, and last time she didn't know why she fell asleep all day and night. When she was going to school outside, he was most worried about her younger sister.

Cambrian curled his lips, did not speak, followed behind the two, holding a blue umbrella, and entered the house.

In the room, Liang Xin had already boiled ginger syrup and put it on the table piping hot.

"Mom is the best." Han Yan said with a smile, "I like drinking ginger syrup the most."

As Han Yan spoke, she quickly put away the umbrella, put it aside, and happily drank the ginger syrup that had been poured on the table.

Seeing this, Han Wu made a face and grabbed a bowl.

The two drank like a competition. When Han Yi came in, he saw this scene.

"Hurry up and wash up, come here and drink some ginger syrup to drive away the cold." Liang Xin took what Han Yi was holding, and pointed to the basin on the basin stand, where Han Wen was washing his hands.

Although it's okay if it rains in summer, Liang Xin was worried that his daughter Han Yan would be weak, so he boiled some ginger syrup, and even Han Wu and the others had a good time.

"Mom, let's have hot pot tonight." Rubbing her belly, Han Yan put down the bowl in her hand and said with satisfaction.

When he heard that he wanted to eat hot pot, Han Wu looked at his parents with bright eyes. Their family hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, and he really thought about it.

Liang Xin was a little moved, but looking at the rain that was getting heavier and heavier outside, she could only shake her head regretfully, "It's raining so heavily outside, and I don't have any ingredients for hot pot at home. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it at night."

It was raining heavily, and the sky was overcast. It was already dark outside, the road could not be seen clearly, and there was water everywhere.

"Oh." Han Yan nodded understandingly.

Han Yi looked at the child lovingly, his daughter was well-behaved and sensible.

"Let's have hotpot for lunch tomorrow, okay?" Liang Xin said, unable to bear to disappoint the children.

When Liang Xin said this, both Han Wu and Han Yan laughed happily.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Xiao Diao quickly flew back from the direction of Xiaosongshan, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at Han Yan's courtyard.

"It's raining so hard, why is Xiao Diao still outside?" Han Wu said worriedly, and quickly ran to the door, opened the curtain and looked outside.

Xiao Diao landed on the big tree in the yard of Han Yan's house, saw that the curtain at the door was lifted, exposing a gap, and flew over quickly with wings.

Cambrian shrank back instinctively, Xiao Diao squeezed the gap above his head and flew into the room, standing firmly on the floor of the main room.

"Xiao Diao seems to have grown up again." Living in the school for a few days, Han Wen felt that Xiao Diao had changed a lot, as if it was whiter than the last time I saw it. Although it was raining heavily outside, Xiao Diao's feathers remained the same. It is very bright, and there is no distress at all.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Xiao Diao yelled in Han Yan's direction a few times, showing his claws hidden under the wings. Han Wu immediately pointed at Xiao Diao, and cried out in surprise, "What a fat rabbit."

"The little eagle is so nice." Even though it wasn't the first time, Han Yan still felt a little pleasantly surprised, her own white eagle is amazing, knowing that she was happy, so she caught a hare and came back to celebrate, hehe.

At the dinner table in the evening, the hare caught by Xiao Diao turned into delicious hot and sour diced rabbit. Of course, as a major contributor to the capture of the rabbit, Xiao Diao also ate a few pieces deliciously.

The next day, Han Yan woke up early, it seemed that it had been raining all night outside, and lying on the bed, she could hear the sound of the rain hitting the roof, tick, tick, tick.

It's raining and I can't go for a run, Han Yan simply nestled under the blanket, a little bored thinking about her thoughts, occasionally rubbing her face against the soft silk scarf, Xiao Diao is not afraid of the rain, and disappears just after dawn.

Unable to go out on rainy days, and there was no work at home, the family happily ate hot pot, and Liang Xin finally fulfilled his promise.

This rain continued for more than two days, until Sunday night, the hazy light rain did not stop.

"Father, it's been raining like this, is there something wrong?" Nestled on the kang, Han Yan gently stroked Xiao Diao's hair, feeling a little worried.

"If it's still raining tomorrow, how can we go to school?" Han Wu looked at his parents and asked.

After glancing at the children, Han Yi and Liang Xin were also a little worried. The youngest son was fine, anyway, the school was not far from home, but what about the eldest son.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whomuuuuuuuuuuuuu......

"It's okay, I'll watch it tomorrow, there will always be a way."

Something was on her mind, Han Yan was lying on the bed, unable to sleep no matter what, she remembered that her parents said that before she was born, there was a flood in their place, and it was said that the Yellow River burst its embankment, and the flood flooded it It was more than half a meter deep, and it seemed that it had been raining heavily for several days at that time.

In a daze, Han Yan thought a lot, and gradually fell asleep listening to the sound of rain outside.

Outside the house, it was still raining. Listening to the pattering rain, many people were so worried that they couldn't sleep that night.

The disaster more than ten years ago left a deep impact on too many people. I hope the rain will stop soon, people with their eyes open in the dark, thinking silently.

The next day before dawn, Han Yi and Liang Xin woke up, the rain had stopped, Han Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, the rain has stopped." Han Yi said happily standing at the door.

Liang Xin nodded, with a happy expression on her face as well.

Han Wen, Han Wu, and Han Yan got up and saw that it was no longer raining. They were all very happy. Han Yi rode a bicycle to send Han Wen to school.

It has just rained for several days, and the road is particularly difficult to walk on. The potholed road, Han Yi took his son, thinking about what his daughter said, it is indeed very convenient to buy a house in the county.

After seeing off Han Wen and Han Wu, Liang Xin went to the field. It had been several days, and she was going to the field to see how the wheat was doing.

Han Yan was a little bored at home arranging some flowers and plants in the house. After several days of rain, the sun finally came out. These flowers and plants had to be moved out to dry in the sun.

"It's not good, it's not good, the house collapsed and Xiao Wu was pinned down." Lin Lin ran in in a panic, out of breath.

Han Yan shivered, the scissors in her hand fell with a bang, and rushed out, and saw Lin Lin's trousers were covered in mud spots, panting and holding on to the base of the wall, screaming in a sharp voice.

(End of this chapter)