Nongmen red bean is the most acacia

Chapter 242
"It's only been a few days since it rained again. I don't think there will be a drought this year." Hongdou said with a smile.

"It's not drought, it's not drought, I'm afraid." Gu Zian didn't finish his sentence, but there was a trace of worry in his tone.

Hearing this, Hongdou couldn't help feeling a little more worried.

Don't worry, you still have to eat.

Just after breakfast, I became bored again.

That's the bad thing about raining. People can only stay in the house and can't go anywhere.

At first, Hongdou thought that at most it would be the same as last time, and the next day and night would stop.

But five or six days passed in the blink of an eye, but the rain outside showed no signs of stopping.

Standing by the back door of the kitchen, Hongdou could see the low ground in the backyard, where a lot of water had accumulated.

The big green vegetables were planted in that area, and the shadow of the big green vegetables could no longer be seen at this time.

With the continuous rain, the temperature has dropped a lot, and Hongdou had to add a piece of clothing.

This is still inside the house, if you go outside and a gust of wind blows, you will still get goose bumps from the cold.

Seeing Hongdou standing still at the back door, Gu Zian also walked over, "What are you looking at?"

Hongdou pointed to the stagnant water, and sighed, "It looked like it could be eaten, but it turned out like this. If the rain doesn't stop, it will rot."

Things like big green vegetables have been soaked in water for a long time, and they will rot within two days.

Although they have no shortage of vegetables to eat, they have worked hard to grow them. During the drought before, the red beans were watered twice a day. How could I feel better if I was flooded.

Gu Zian also knew this truth. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of how to comfort him, so he could only change the subject and said, "It's very cold today, why don't you eat pimple soup to keep you warm."

When it came to eating, Hongdou immediately became interested, and discussed with Gu Zian what dishes to use.

I didn't take it from the supermarket either, but went to the backyard to pick what I needed.

Although some have not yet grown up, but judging from the situation, if they continue to fall, they will only rot in the ground, and it is better to eat them.

They are still thinking about food to pass the time, but the old house in the village has already turned upside down.

Ever since Hongdou went crazy and destroyed An Sanzhu's house, An Sanzhu's family of three had no place to live. Not to mention the amount of money needed to repair the house, it was not a matter of a day or two.

There was no way, An Sanzhu could only live in the old house with his wife and children.

After all, after the family was separated, it was impossible for him to bring the whole family to eat for the old couple, so he also brought the food and handed it over to the Zhou family directly.

Thinking that they live together, they can't start the fire alone anymore, it's better to ask Zhou to add an extra noodle when cooking, and they can eat together.

Out of trust in his parents, An Sanzhu handed over all the remaining food in the family.

An Sanzhu thought, although there was not much food left, it would still be enough for the three of them to eat until the summer harvest.

But who would have thought that it would only be a few days before there would be a commotion.

The reason is that Zhang Lanfen saw Zhou secretly delivering food to An Sizhu's family.

An Sizhu's family lives on the east side of the old house, within a few steps.

After living in the old house, Zhang Lanfen didn't bother with the cooking. She still felt relaxed and just waited to eat.

It's just not good to wait to eat all the time, so Zhang Lanfen wanted to help make it once.

But who would have thought that when she came out of the room for a while, she saw Mrs. Zhou walking out with a basket on her shoulders.

Zhang Lanfen followed him strangely, and saw Mrs. Zhou went to An Sizhu's house. The basket contained nothing but a small bag of grain, which should weigh three to four catties.

(End of this chapter)