Abandoned farmer: take cute baby to farm

Chapter 91 Spring Rain
If so, would she still choose to give the prince an aphrodisiac?
Although there was a sound of wooden sticks hitting flesh and blood.

The buttocks are blooming, bloody, and bone-strewn.

Soon Xiaolian died.

Many girls hiding in the dark turned pale with fright.

Some stared wide-eyed, some closed their eyes in fright, some covered their mouths, and some fainted...

"Whoever dares to hurt the lord, Xiao Lian will be punished." Fu Jiu said sharply.

The leaders of the other soldiers underground led the crowd and replied in fear: "Slaves dare not!"

Fu Jiu turned back and left a sentence: "Throw Xiao Lian's body in the mass grave.

The soldiers replied, "Yes."

Yunding Village, it's late at night.

After Jiang Ruyue was busy with everything, she went into the room, took off her embroidered shoes and lay down.

Not long after she lay down, she felt a chill.

It seems to be windy.

Afraid that the little guy caught Liangjiang Ruyue covered his stomach and hugged him again.

"Huhu~" The wind outside the house gradually picked up.

The doors and windows in the window were creaked by the wind.

There is a demonic wind in the middle of the night, it looks like there will be rain tonight!
But she looked up at the leaky roof and just wanted to sigh: "I hope there will be no rain leakage tonight."

Suddenly, without knowing what happened, Jiang Ruyue felt a burst of upset, and suddenly the black night sky occasionally streaked by lightning, lighting up the whole room!

But it went dark for a moment.

bang...

bang...

"Mother, I'm afraid." Xiaoxing was also awakened by the sound of thunder and lightning.

But fortunately, with her hugging him, he wouldn't be scared into a panic.

The lightning was followed by a strong wind.

Then, not long after, the rain came.

For this spring rain, the farmers in the village were very happy at the beginning. After all, it has not rained in the mountains since the beginning of spring.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil.

I still remember that Xie Jin of the Ming Dynasty once wrote a poem titled "Spring Rain": "Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and it rains all over the streets. It slipped and fell on Bachelor Xie, and laughed at a group of cattle."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ruyue smiled.

Even if it rains, it will moisten the earth.

However, not long after, not only Jiang's family, but also other farmers in the village became anxious.

Didn't feel like going to sleep most of the night.

Because the rain is getting bigger and bigger!
Now the rain has changed from the light rain just now to moderate rain, and then it has turned into a heavy rain!

At this moment, it was not yet dawn, and the house began to leak.

Boss Jiang's family also got dressed and got up.

It was a place at first, Jiang Ruyue saw it, and hurried to pick it up with a wooden basin;
Then he asked the little guy to get dressed and stood up with an oil-paper umbrella in a place where there was no rain.

In the hut.

After a while, another place leaked, and she filled another wooden basin with water.

There are more and more leaking places, and the wooden basins have been used up. Finally, the buckets and scoops for carrying water have become containers for receiving water.

Even bowls for eating and teapots and cups for drinking are used to catch rainwater.

The rain fell, tinkling, although there were no rules, but it was interesting.

Jiang Ruyue was not depressed, but felt that these voices were like a melodious piece of music. In her opinion now, this tune was even more beautiful than those piano pieces she had heard before.

While Liu Shi and Jiang Ruyue were using things to catch the rainwater in the house, Boss Jiang took out several pieces of tarpaulins from the side room with his son.

First, a small tarpaulin was covered over the old hens laying eggs in the chicken coop in the yard.

Then he moved out the bamboo ladder, Jiang Changqing was holding the ladder underneath, and Jiang Changqing climbed up.

After covering the roof with a tarpaulin, it was pressed down with wooden sticks.

After that, it didn't take long.

The rain in the house gradually became much smaller.

"Sneeze." The little guy sneezed.

Jiang Ruyue's first reaction was to wonder if Xiao Xing had caught a cold.

He reached out and touched his forehead, but it was fine, and there was no sign of fever.

(End of this chapter)