Peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 87 Han Ruowei's Anxiety

Chapter 87 Han Ruowei's Anxiety

Han Ruowei looked at Xiao Wu, knowing that no matter how much he tried to explain it to him, it would be futile, so he felt overwhelmed and dragged Xiao Wu to find the village chief.

"Sister-in-law Ruowei, don't drag me like this, can I go to the village chief with you? If others see us like this, I don't know what to say!"

Han Ruowei was startled when he heard this, and when he saw that he was holding Xiao Wu's hand, he hurriedly let go, but what Xiao Wu said made Han Ruowei feel a little mixed.

Seeing Han Ruowei's strange reaction, Xiao Wu realized that something was wrong with what he just said.

"Uh... Sister-in-law Ruowei, you don't need to be so anxious. What's the matter with opening the gate to release the water? It's still a matter of tomorrow. Even if you go to the village chief at night, there's still time. I'm afraid that others will misunderstand and think we had a quarrel."

Han Ruowei turned her head and looked at Xiao Wu's embarrassed expression. Apart from being a little anxious, she didn't mean to blame Xiao Wu.

"It's mainly my sister-in-law. She has to go to class later. There is only such a short time at noon. How can she not be in a hurry, so she is anxious to drag you to find the village chief. Don't be angry."

"No...no, my sister-in-law said that, it's a bit serious, let's go to the village chief quickly, otherwise it will be real, and it will affect my sister-in-law's afternoon class..."

The two talked and walked, and Xiao Wu was explaining politely along the way, just in case something was wrong and would irritate Han Ruowei, after all, Han Ruowei's identity was still a bit special.

From Xiao Wu's house to the old village chief's house, it was only a few streets away in the village, which made Xiao Wu feel like he had traveled a long distance.

After being cautious all the way, I was relieved when I arrived at the old village chief's house.

"Is the old village chief at home..."

Before Xiao Wu could speak, Han Ruowei took the lead and shouted.

"Auntie Ruowei, my grandfather and my father went to Southland together this morning, and they haven't come back yet!"

Xiaochao's answer made Han Ruowei's heart tense, but at this time, the old village head was not at home, and the anxious expression on his face became a little more dignified.

"Xiao Chao, do you know when the old village chief and your father will come back?"

"I don't know! I heard from them that they want to see the fields. The corn and sorghum are already very dry."

Xiaochao's quick answer made Han Ruowei feel very disappointed, and he was immediately discouraged, as if there was no hope.

"Sister-in-law Ruowei, why don't you go back to school first and don't delay the class. I'll wait at the old village head's house. When the old village head comes later, I will report the weather forecast you mentioned to the old village head. Sample."

Han Ruowei thought listlessly for a moment, then suddenly raised his head again, and looked towards the south firmly.

"No, we'd better go to Southland and find the old village chief."

Saying that, Han Ruowei hurriedly walked towards the direction of Nandi.

"Ruowei? Xiaowu? You two are in such a hurry, what are you doing here? Are you looking for me for something?"

Han Ruowei and Xiao Wu ran into the old village head who came back from the Southland as soon as they left the courtyard of the old village head's house.

"Old village chief, you are finally back, do you really need to find you urgently?"

"Oh? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Hearing that there was something urgent, the old village head's expression immediately became serious.

"It's nothing, but Ruowei's sister-in-law wants to delay the opening of the water gate for a few days, saying that tomorrow night, there will be strong convective weather, which will blow sorghum and corn down."

Seeing the seriousness of the old village head, Xiao Wu felt a little nervous, and hurriedly reported Han Ruowei's request to the old village head.

This understatement immediately aroused Han Ruowei's dissatisfaction.

"Old village chief, this is not a trivial matter. Once the fields that have just been watered encounter strong convective weather, almost all the crops in the fields will fall..."

Han Ruowei spoke in a hurry, completely oblivious to the fact that the old village chief and the others had no idea what severe convective weather was.

"Ruowei, you are educated, but what exactly is the strong convective weather you are talking about? How can it make the banker fall?"

Han Ruowei, who spoke eloquently, was almost petrified by the old village head's words.

After staring blankly at the old village chief and the others for a long time, he finally calmed down, so he had to be patient and explain to the old village chief and the others.

"Old village chief, there are many kinds of strong convective weather, such as hail, heavy rain, freezing rain, etc. But tomorrow night, the strong convective weather that may appear in our Kangqiao Village is heavy rain and strong wind..."

Han Ruowei explained all the stakes to the old village head one by one, in order to let the old village head decide to postpone the opening of the gate, even if it is delayed for two days.

The old village head nodded, but didn't say anything. He was very suspicious and looked up at the sky.

"In this cloudless weather, how can there be a big storm tomorrow night, Ruowei, did you hear it wrong? Look, there is no wind at all, and tomorrow is still designated as a sunny day."

"Old village chief, how could I have misunderstood such a big matter? Our Kangqiao Village belongs to Fei Leng Town, and Fei Leng Town is under the jurisdiction of Tan Cheng. Our village is actually not that far away from Tan Cheng.

It is predicted that there will be strong convective weather in Tancheng, and it is likely that we will also have it in Kangqiao Village. "

"Hey! Look at you, aren't you sure? The crops in the field have already rolled their leaves. If it is a day or two later, someone's crops will be drought-dead." .

Besides, in our mountain corner, the weather in the next two mountains is different, let alone the weather in Tancheng, how could it be the same as our Kangqiao Village. "

After hearing what Han Ruowei said, the old village head's puzzled expression was finally resolved, but he didn't at all, and took what Han Ruowei said seriously.

"Old village chief, that's the weather forecast. I didn't just say it casually. Besides, the strong convective weather is extremely harmful to the crops. I would rather believe it than believe it.

Can't you really ask Xiao Wu to delay opening the gate for two days..."

Han Ruowei's sincere persuasion still moved the old village chief's heart.

"Ruowei, you are a cultural person, I know what you said is true, but the weather here has been summed up based on experience for many years, and not many people understand the weather forecast.

Besides, the crops in the field are currently in severe drought, but irrigation is urgently needed, and the villagers have all paid the money, and it is decided that the gate will be opened tomorrow. You asked me to order to delay the opening of the gate. Even if I am the village head, I cannot make this decision . "

"But... this is related to the harvest of one season. Is there really no way?"

Seeing Han Ruowei's anxious mood, the old village head shook his head helplessly.

"Dad, why don't you broadcast it so that the villagers who have called for money come to the village brigade and ask Ruowei to explain the situation to everyone and let everyone decide for themselves.

How to say this is all, it is a major event related to the harvest of the season, it is better to explain it to everyone. "

At the suggestion of the old village head's son Wu Xingmin, the old village head agreed to broadcast.

(End of this chapter)

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