Fast time travel, this goddess is so crazy

"Host, something is wrong with this rain, why is it getting bigger and bigger, like pouring?"

Xiaoguang stood at the door of the room with arms folded, looking at the pouring rain, and frowned.

"The rain may not stop for a while. If it takes three to five days, it will just slow down the dry land. If it takes longer, the loose and exposed soil on the mountain may form a mudslide."

Wuyao made some inferences and was very pessimistic about the situation.

"Once a mudslide occurs, the village built along the Hongxia Mountain will suffer."

Xiaoguang became worried in his heart, it knew that Wuyao's deduction would not be wrong.

At this time, the villagers who had rested looked at the rain curtain with great excitement. As the saying goes, spring rain is as expensive as oil. After this rain, the wheat seedlings in the field will grow a lot taller after drinking the rainwater. The ditches were soaked by the rain, making it easier to dig.

Only a few people who felt that the rain was falling too much were just surprised, but didn't think about it deeply.

Even Qin Lao Er just sighed, and rushed into the heavy rain again with the jars that the three little radish heads had eaten up, and came straight to the Qin family's old house.

The old house was quiet, and there was no smoke, Qin Er Er directly pushed away from the room of Qin Boss, Qin Chuan, Qin He and his son and walked in.

Sitting on the edge of the kang, Qin's second child still felt very uncomfortable seeing Mrs. Zhao's state.

Thinking of what happened in the old house these days, Qin Lao Er sighed inwardly.

Boss Qin opened his mouth to explain, but stopped. Although he didn't mean to climb the dragon and the phoenix, sell his daughter for glory, but he didn't forcefully stop it. The big house is now mixed up to this point, and he is also responsible, but now his leg It's broken, it's useless, his words are even more useless, he can't control his wife and daughter.

This bag of cornmeal was brought by Qin Lao Er after discussing with his family.

"Second Child"

Boss Qin and the three looked back from the earthen pot on the ground, and no one spoke. The second Qin looked at it for a while, then turned to look at Boss Qin.

When Boss Qin heard this, his face blushed and he was extremely ashamed.

"Brother, my mother needs you to take care of me. You can keep this little food, save some food, and don't starve my mother."

Boss Qin was leaning on the kang with his head lowered. Qin Chuan and Qin He also looked dejected. The atmosphere was very dull. When the second Qin came in, the three of them looked over at the same time, and their eyes all fell on her arms. on the crock.

Compared with when he just came back, Boss Qin is a lot older, with white hairs on his head, and he has lost a lot, compared with the old lady Zhao on the kang.

"Brother, I'm coming to see Mom."

Mrs. Zhao was lying on the kang, covered with a clean quilt, with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep. There was still a bit of flesh on her cheeks, but she became thinner because of the drowsiness.

Qin Lao Er didn't pay attention, as soon as he entered the door, he put the earthen pot in his arms by the door, and greeted Qin Boss.

"Brother, live a good life in the future, don't make trouble."

Qin Er Er patted him on the shoulder, took out a small bag from his clothes and handed it over.

Boss Qin and Qin He and Qin Chuan on the side were surprised when they saw the bag of cornmeal, which weighed about three catties.

Boss Qin hesitated for a while, but finally took it.

"Second brother, brother, I regret it."

It is said that men do not shed tears lightly, but Boss Qin can no longer suppress the pain and guilt in his heart, his eyes are red, he is a failed husband, a failed father, and even a failed son.

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