PS: There will be migration to a new brigade.
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"Nemesis? Little ghost?" Is that about me?
Shumiao doesn't care, as long as she can scare people.
Suddenly o...
Although Shu Miao felt that the pig's behavior was a little abnormal at the moment, due to the strong wind that affected his vision, he did not have time to think about it and hurriedly fumbled to untie the rope.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the pig that had just been lying on the ground docilely suddenly jumped out like an arrow.
Shu Miao was caught off guard and staggered by the sudden explosion. He lost his grip on the rope and it slipped out of his hand.
Shu Miao was horrified and hurriedly steadied himself. He didn't care about the pig grass scattered on the ground, and hurriedly chased in the direction where the pig had escaped, despite the dust that kept hitting his face.
But strong winds blew past one after another, making her body unstable. She could only see with her eyes half open and half closed, and soon she lost track of the pig.
Shu Miao was already very panicked because of the pig's escape, and now he felt that the end was coming!
Just thinking about the value of this pig and how much money he would have to pay to the brigade, Shu Miao's heart immediately sank.
But after being discouraged for a moment, Shu Miao regained his spirits.
no!
The pig must be found!
She had worked so hard to raise the pigs for more than three months, how could she let them be taken away by others so easily!
First of all, searching aimlessly around the team is the worst option. Now that we have lost track of it, we should eliminate all possible places it might have gone to one by one.
The first place that needs to be eliminated is home!
If it doesn't come home...
Even though Shu Miao felt that he had good self-cultivation, he couldn't help but output it crazily in his mind.
If you don’t go home, it’s over!
If she catches it this time, I will never take it out for a walk again and will keep it locked up in the stinky pigsty, waiting to fatten it up and sell it for money!
Just as she uttered those harsh words, she suddenly felt a gaze piercing her back.
Shu Miao immediately turned around and suddenly met a pair of smart pig eyes. He was about to scold it, but the next second, he was suddenly shocked to find that it was doing it in the sweet potato field!
This discovery frightened her so much that she gasped, and the omnipresent strong wind went straight into her stomach along with her breath.
"Burp, uh..." Shu Miao, who had a stomach full of northwest wind, burped uncontrollably.
Now she finally calmed down.
I estimated the distance between myself and the pig, and I wasn't sure if it would run away again if I scared it.
I silently comforted myself in my heart that I must not scare him away. The most urgent thing is to hold the pig down quickly!
Restore the sweet potato field to its original state, and after the rain, all traces will disappear completely.
Thinking of this, her anxiety was indeed relieved a lot, and she walked towards it calmly as usual.
The black pig was busy adding food to his meal, and when he saw his owner walking towards him, he continued to bury his head in the ground and eat the sweet potatoes.
Shu Miao approached the pig and quickly picked up the rope. He then wrapped it around his hand a few times and held it tightly.
Then, without saying a word, he kicked the pig's raised butt.
"Did I tell you to run? Run!"
The pig was kicked and fell to its knees. It seemed to know that it had done something wrong. It stopped eating the sweet potato, grunted weakly twice, and lay on the ground motionless.
Seeing Shu Miao in such a bad mood, he felt both angry and amused.
He cursed softly, "He's really a spirit!"
In the end, she had no choice but to resign herself to picking up the broken sweet potato vines and burying them back in the ground one by one, to prevent the heavy rain from washing the vines out again. She even buried them deeper on purpose.
Finally, he stomped on the soil twice to make it firm, and then dragged the pig out.
The black pig took small steps with resistance, obviously not wanting to leave. It only became obedient after being kicked by Shu Miao.
The man and the pig moved towards home against the strong wind until they heard a cry in the wind. Only then did Shu Miao raise his head and look into the distance.
There were busy figures working beside almost every rice field, and the crying became louder and louder.
Vaguely hearing words like "it's over" and "starving", Shu Miao also thought of the rice seedlings that had just reached the heading stage, and his heart sank.
But we also know that natural disasters are beyond human control. We can only hope that this gust of wind is just thunder with little rain, and that timely remedial measures may be taken to save some seedlings.
If there is a heavy rain, and the fallen seedlings are soaked by the rain, this year's grain production will be in danger!
Fortunately, the corn was harvested just two days ago, otherwise the losses would have been even greater.
Alas~
It’s better not to say anything.
Although he thought so, Shu Miao still couldn't suppress his worries and led the pig to the edge of the rice field.
Even though the strong wind affected the field of vision, one could still clearly see that the seedlings that should have been standing tall were now being severely trampled by an invisible giant hand, lying toppling over in the muddy field.
"Boom..."
The dark sky was ripped apart by a loud thunder, and a huge roar exploded in this world, instantly covering up all the noise.
At the same time, it also shattered the entire team's mentality of taking chances.
Shu Miao subconsciously shrank her neck until she felt a huge pulling force in her hand, then she lowered her eyes to look at the frightened pig.
After taking a last look at the fellow members who were still digging drainage holes in the rice fields, she took a deep breath and quickened her pace towards home.
On the way home, I only heard thunder and wind, but there was no sign of rain. Who knew that we would be home soon?
The big raindrops hit her face, and then heavy rain poured down, hitting her painfully.
Now Shu Miao didn't even bother to sigh about the expected reduction in grain production this year, and he just ran as fast as he could.
Even though his house was right in front of him, the rain was so heavy that Shu Miao was completely soaked in just a short walk of more than ten meters.
Since his whole body was soaked, Shu Miao decided to go all out and tied the pig back to the pigsty.
Then he went to the backyard in the heavy rain, grabbed the three drowned rats hiding in the firewood pile one by one, and locked them in the storage room.
Finally, he rushed back to his room, decisively took out a bucket of hot water from the space, and took a quick shower.
Thinking that it was already this late and Auntie and Zili hadn’t come back yet, they would definitely get soaked.
She wanted them to have hot water for a bath as soon as they came back, so as soon as they finished taking a bath, she went into the kitchen to boil water and make ginger soup.
Just as the spicy aroma of ginger emanated from the pot, Zili's urgent shouting suddenly rang out in the yard.
Seeing this, Shu Miao immediately stepped onto the stool, scooped out half a bucket of hot water from the pot, and handed it accurately to Zili.
Zili wiped the water off his face, didn't bother to be polite with her, and ran back to the room with the water in his hand.
When Zili was holding the ginger soup, huddled in front of the stove and sneezing.
Shu Miao looked at the heavy rain outside the house, frowning for a long time.
Zili glanced at her solemn expression and offered some consolation, half seriously and half jokingly.
"Oh, don't worry, my mom is hiding in the brigade headquarters right now. If she really wanted to get wet, she would have rushed back in the rain a long time ago!"
Shu Miao looked back at him with an indescribable look, thinking, you are such a filial son!
Even if the aunt didn't get wet and hid in a suitable place to shelter from the rain, just looking at the heavy rain, you can tell that the rain will not stop for a while.
As a son, haven't you ever thought of giving him a straw raincoat?