The rain was getting heavier and heavier, with no sign of stopping.
"Will those racks in our fields fall down?" Wang Jinhua looked at the yard, feeling a little worried.
Xiaoqi spent a long time struggling with those things.
"No, we dug it very deep." Ling Xiao shook his head, unless all the sand in our sandy land was washed away.
Wang Jinhua felt relieved after hearing what her son said.
The gate at the entrance was pushed open, and Uncle Yi pushed Uncle Qiu San over with an umbrella.
Ling Xiao quickly picked up the umbrella by the door and went to help.
Chujiu didn't sleep there these days, he slept with Wang Jinhua.
"The rain is so heavy it's scary."
The Third Master was pushed into the house by Ling Xiao, and Yi Bo came in with a sigh of relief.
"Why didn't you call? Let's go over and help." Meng Qidi came out from the kitchen upon hearing the voice and brought two clean towels to the two of them.
I don't know what happened to Xiao Meng over there.
In the space, Xiao Meng was lying on the ground. [Master, don't worry. I pulled up the tarpaulin. It's safe. It's more durable than the film you bought.]
Meng Qidi was relieved when Xiao Meng said this. "Breakfast will have to wait a while. We're having porridge today. The buns are still being steamed. I made some cold dishes."
Mr. Qiu waved his hand, "There's no rush to eat. Don't be too busy. We're not very hungry either."
I can't go to the county town today as I'm planning to recruit workers in the next two days. But there's no rush as Xiaoqi's side isn't ready yet. They don't have anything to do for now and haven't received any orders yet.
"I'm not busy. Mom made the buns and Ling Xiao cooked the porridge. I made some cold dishes because I was afraid that everyone might not like the food."
Meng Qidi blinked at Ling Xiao. Actually, it was called a cold dish, and she really just made it cold. Ling Xiao was the one who did the chopping and cooking.
Of course, if she didn't say it, her father and Uncle Yi would think she cooked alone.
Otherwise you will definitely feel uncomfortable.
"Auntie, there's steam coming out." Xiaochengzi's voice came from the stove.
Yi Bo then realized that two little ones were missing, and hurried to the back, "What are you guys really doing here? What if you get the kids burned?"
Wang Jinhua patted herself and turned around quickly. She forgot to call the child out!
Perhaps because of their aunt's instructions, the two children did not mess around and sat obediently in front of the stove. There were some snacks on the small stool in front of them.
They would check the fire from time to time for an hour, and eat together from time to time. They were very obedient.
Meng Qidi came in with a smile, "Don't worry, Uncle Yi, they are both grown up and won't make trouble. They will help me with things, right?"
The two little guys nodded quickly and said in unison, "We are very good."
Little Orange glanced at the three of them and said, "Auntie, it's raining so hard outside, can we skip school today?"
Wang Jinhua said unhappily, "Don't worry, I'll call and ask."
I have a car at home, so I don't want to go to school when it rains? What are you thinking?
However, Xiaoqi had installed a telephone at home, so she could just call the school and ask.
They have cars, but others don't.
It took a long time for the teacher on duty at the school to answer the phone. The sound of the rain was not very clear, but I finally heard it clearly. For safety reasons, I will not go to school today and will go on Monday.
The two little guys danced with excitement at the news.
The rain had lightened a little during breakfast, but Meng Qidi was still worried about the fields. After breakfast, she took Ling Xiao to the fields, holding an umbrella and wearing rain boots.
She dug a drainage ditch on the sandy side. Although it rained for several hours, it had little impact. The sand was wet and not much was washed away.
Xiao Meng put up a tarpaulin on the watermelon shed.
After knowing Xiao Meng's abilities, Ling Xiao was no longer surprised by the sudden appearance of the tarpaulin.
However, Uncle Yi definitely did not go this way in the morning, but he could tell his wife that they took the ride together.
The two of them discussed countermeasures and crawled into the tarpaulin. Most of the watermelon seedlings they had planted were alive and a little bigger than when they were planted.
The two stayed in the shed for a while and then went to the gate. They didn't know if they would get wet. After all, it was just made and might not be dry yet.
"Wait a minute." When Meng Qidi was about to go ashore, she suddenly couldn't lift her feet.
Ling Xiao stepped forward and was about to turn around to pull her up, but he took one look at her rain boots and then laughed, as they were full of mud.
"Still laughing? Pull me up." Meng Qidi rolled her eyes at him and stretched out her hand.
Ling Xiao held her hand, pulled gently, and brought her up.
"Slow down, hold your umbrella and don't move. I'll find a tile to scrape off for you." Ling Xiao held back his laughter. He didn't know how she walked the same way, and why there was so much mud on her feet...
Meng Qidi glared at him angrily, "Don't laugh, or I'll make you carry me back."
Ling Xiao snorted silently, "Then don't move."
"There are tiles next to the front door. You can check if there is any damage to the wall over there."
Ling Xiao nodded, holding the umbrella and leaving quickly, fearing that she would lose her balance.
Xiao Meng landed on Meng Qidi's shoulder and said, "Master, can I get you a stool to sit on?"
Meng Qidi looked up at the not-so-big umbrella above her head and asked, "What do you think?"
She suddenly showed up a chair in the rain. Not only was it weird, but everyone thought she was sick, sitting in the rain...
Ling Xiao was very fast and when he came back, he had the tile in his hand.
"Is that wall all right?"
Meng Qidi cares more about the courtyard wall than herself.
"It's okay, it's just a little wet. The door head is fine too, it's all dry now, don't worry."
Ling Xiao handed her the umbrella and squatted down in front of her, "Don't move, stand still."
Meng Qidi quickly covered him with his umbrella and said, "No need to make it too clean, just enough to be able to walk. I can go back to the canal to wash it."
"Yeah." Ling Xiao's voice came from below.
Looking at his serious back, Meng Qidi pursed her lips, feeling warm in her heart. It seemed that all the misery of her previous life was compensated by him in this life.
Thinking of Ling Xiao's previous life, she suddenly wondered if she had let Meng Yuzhen go for too long. Maybe she should get rid of her earlier so that she could live a good life with Ling Xiao.
"What's wrong?" Ling Xiao scraped the mud off her, threw away the tiles, stood up, took the umbrella and saw her staring at the rain in a daze.
Meng Qidi's lips pursed, and she suddenly threw away the umbrella in her hand and threw herself into his arms, "Brother Xiao, you are so good to me, I...I..."
Ling Xiao's hands were covered in mud, and he didn't dare to hug her. He just raised his hands, feeling helpless.
"Moved? Let me go first, let's go back and clean up before we get moved?"
It’s over, my wife is not right again...
Meng Qidi snorted softly and pinched the soft flesh on his waist, "You are unromantic, and I am the only one who doesn't dislike you..."
Ling Xiao was helpless, "Sister, we can't get rid of the romance in the rain like this, let's go back and clean it up, I'll accompany you no matter how you want to get rid of it."
Inexplicably thinking of last night, Meng Qidi blushed, quickly stood up, bent down to pick up the umbrella on the ground, and said, "Let's go back."
Ling Xiao sighed, watching her turn around and walk away, and followed her worriedly, "Slow down, there's still a lot of mud on your feet..."
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