Peasant girl farming: I did beauty in ancient times

Chapter 89 Rainstorm
Went to Rongli Pavilion, Feng Siniang sold a few bottles of fragrance dew, smiling all over, and ordered another ten bottles of fragrance dew from Lin Yuehua when she was in a good mood.

"Sister Yuehua, this is the deposit, you should bring the fragrance as soon as possible." Feng Siniang warned Lin Yuehua before she left.

"Sister Feng, don't worry, I'll send it to you as soon as it's ready." Although Lin Yuehua said this, she didn't plan to deliver it soon, and it's best to make it impossible for customers to buy it even if they want to.

Rare things are more expensive!
After returning to Linjiacun, Lin Yuehua took advantage of the good weather to spend the past few days picking flowers and making perfume.

"Dacan, have you been digging ditches all day?" Lin Yuehua saw Zhang Dacan digging when he returned home at night.

"Boss, I dug up our field, and judging from experience, it might rain all the time soon." Zhang Daguan felt that the crops in the field should not be waterlogged.

"Well, be prepared. Go home early after finishing."

Lin Yuehua thought that the rainy season was coming, but she didn't expect it to come so soon, and it rained for three consecutive days.

Lin Yuehua doesn't like to go out on rainy days, so she teaches her two children to read at home, urges the children to read for half an hour after dinner as usual, and then puts them to bed.

"Sister, when will the rain stop? The sound of the rain is so loud that I can't calm down at all." Lin Dahu pouted, looking unhappy.

"Go to sleep after reading the page in your hand." Lin Yuehua also felt noisy.

Not only the sound of rain, but also a strong wind blowing outside, and the howling sound disturbed people's peace. Lin Yuehua tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and always felt inexplicably restless in her heart.

"Sister, there is a water leak in my room, let me sleep with you." Lin Erya knocked on the door.

Lin Yuehua hurriedly got up to open the door, and saw Lin Erya shrinking her body: "Erya, come in quickly, my sister will go and have a look and come back."

"Sister, there's no need to go, I'll take a basin to catch the water."

Just as Lin Erya finished speaking, there was a "bang" thunder in the sky, which startled the two sisters.

"I'm not going, Er Ya, don't be afraid, go to sleep." Lin Yuehua closed the door, and stroked her chest that kept "thumping".

With Lin Erya as company, Lin Yuehua soon fell asleep, but this time she didn't sleep well.In the dream, it was thunder and rain, and she also dreamed that the roof of her house was ripped off by the hurricane.

The sky was slightly bright, and there was an urgent knock on the door, calling Lin Yuehua who was in a daze.

"Big girl, I'm Yunting, open the door." Zhao Yunting's voice was panicked and anxious.

"Here we come." When Lin Yuehua opened the door and saw Zhao Yunting standing outside the door soaked through, she was stunned. What's the matter?

Zhao Yunting, with a worried look on his face, spoke first: "Big girl, I'm really sorry for making you quarrel. Can I let my grandfather come and rest for a while?"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll change my shoes and bring Grandpa Zhao over with you." Lin Yuehua put on some clothes, put on rain boots, and followed Zhao Yunting to Zhao's house with an umbrella.

It was raining loudly on the road, but Lin Yuehua could not hear clearly when he was talking, but Lin Yuehua still understood that Zhao Yunting's house was destroyed by the storm last night.

As for how to destroy the law, Lin Yuehua came to Zhao Yunting's house and was dumbfounded.

One side of Zhao Yunting’s thatched house collapsed, the thatch on another room was completely overturned, and the thatch on the roof of another room was still there but a big hole was broken, and the floor of the house was extremely muddy.

Grandpa Zhao was sitting in the corner, curled up under a quilt, squinting, and opened his eyes when he heard the movement: "Yun Ting, why did you call the big girl here? Didn't you ask you to go to the village chief?"

"Grandfather, you go to Da Niu's house first, and then I will tell the village chief that you cannot be left alone in the house." Zhao Yunting insisted that Grandpa Zhao go to Lin Yuehua's house.

"Grandpa Zhao, don't be polite to me. I have a lot of houses, so you can come to my house. It's too dangerous here. I don't know when it will rain. Let's go."

Lin Yuehua was really worried that the house would collapse. The rain was so heavy that even her brick house was leaking.

Grandpa Zhao packed up some things, took the package and followed Lin Yuehua to the Lin's house, while Zhao Yunting went to the village head Lin's house.

The room where Aunt Lin lived was empty, so Lin Yuehua put Zhao Yunting and his grandfather and grandson in this room, and made ginger soup for Grandpa Zhao to drink.

"Grandpa Zhao, drink this ginger soup while it's hot to warm your body." Lin Yuehua knew that Zhao Yunting's grandfather was in poor health, so she was a little worried that he might catch a cold.

"Big girl, thank you very much." Grandpa Zhao was grateful, but at the same time, he was also very anxious. Although the thatched cottage was broken, it gave them a place to live and live. Now that the house is gone, what will they do in the future!
When the sky was fully bright, it was still raining, but compared with yesterday's violent storm, the rain was much weaker.

Zhao Yunting returned to Lin's house and told Lin Yuehua about the situation in the village: "Big girl, there are other houses in the village that have been damaged. I'm going to help with rescue. I'll change my clothes and leave."

"Brother Zhao, do you want to take a hot bath first? Be careful of the wind and cold." Lin Yuehua saw that this man was drenched.

Zhao Yunting paused, and showed a faint smile to Lin Yuehua on his always icy face: "I'm fine, I won't take a bath, there's not enough time, thank you for taking care of my grandfather."

After quickly changing into clean clothes and holding an umbrella, Zhao Yunting rushed into the rain again.

While Lin Yuehua was waiting for the news at home, she also prepared a pot of ginger soup. In addition, she was also worried about the crops in her field. Seeing that her peppers were about to be harvested, what happened to spicy?
I was thinking about my little tomato for fear of being killed by the rain, and I was thinking about the ginger in the field.

For the first time, Lin Yuehua experienced the feelings of the ancient people who planted food and depended on the sky to harvest. I don't know how other people in the village are?
Zhao Yunting didn't go back to Lin's house during the day, and didn't return until night. Lin Yuehua also anxiously asked him about the situation in the village: "Brother Zhao, is the village okay now?"

"Except for my house, the other seven or eight families were damaged, but the houses are still there. We have to wait until the weather clears up to help repair them. In addition, the village chief organized us to dig ditches to drain water."

At the end, Zhao Yunting looked at Lin Yuehua apologetically: "The village chief is also in a state of distress, and he may not have time to accommodate my grandfather and me, and may disturb you for a while."

Lin Yuehua didn't care too much, she thought it was nothing, it was no big deal for a fellow villager to help, and besides her family had a lot of vacant houses, of course the Jiang family didn't count, there were brothers from other families who shared a room.

"Brother Zhao, it's okay. You can rest easy. By the way, there is still some food in the pot. You can eat something. Grandpa Zhao ate with us." Lin Yuehua explained and went to sleep.

(End of this chapter)