The little civet seemed to be addicted to staying on Yuanbao's head last time, and now it kept chasing Yuanbao and trying to climb onto his head.
"Xiao Che, did you bring the medicinal wine your grandfather made?"
The old village chief sniffed and asked suddenly.
"Yes, Grandpa Village Chief, you have a very sensitive nose."
Jiang Che said with a smile.
"What do you mean my nose is sharp? The medicinal wine your grandfather brewed is unique, how could I not smell it?"
"Ever since your grandfather passed away, I rarely drink this. Xiao Che, you are so thoughtful."
The village chief praised it, as he knew how valuable this medicinal wine was.
The medicinal herbs soaked in it are all very precious. This wine is very nutritious. It is obvious that this is the wine Jiang Che specially made to take care of his health.
"It's okay, Grandpa Village Chief. Wine is meant for people to drink."
All the dishes were served on the table and were about to be eaten.
A thick dark cloud floated over and blocked the dazzling sun. A cool breeze blew through the yard, and the old village chief looked up.
"It looks like it's going to rain heavily. Let's go home quickly after eating. The roads in the mountains are difficult to walk on after the rain."
The old village chief said affirmatively.
The roads in the village are all dirt roads, and they become muddy as soon as it rains.
Everyone nodded, and the old village chief said that it would definitely rain.
We had a very enjoyable meal, but we didn't stay after the meal because it was going to rain.
Jiang Che personally sent the slightly drunk old village chief back home.
By the time we returned, the whole sky had darkened.
Rumble...
The rumbling thunder came from far away and moved closer, running through the dark clouds.
The air vibrated, and raindrops suddenly fell, gradually becoming larger and larger.
Jiang Che quickly covered his head with one hand and ran towards home. He was still a little scared by the experience of being struck by lightning last time, and he didn't want it to happen to him again.
I arrived home safely after a safe journey. My mother was already waiting at the door with a dry towel.
"Son, come and wipe your hair. Did the old village chief get wet?"
Chen Xiuzhi asked as she wrapped a towel around Jiang Che's head and wiped the rain off it.
"Grandpa Village Chief is fine. I just sent him home when the rain started."
"Yeah, go take a hot shower and change into dry clothes, don't catch a cold."
"I'll go right away."
That's how it is in the countryside. Once it rains, you can't do anything.
After taking a shower, Jiang Che came to the windowsill and squinted his eyes at the rain outside. It was time to take action.
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