The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 380 Summer Rainstorm
In the stone archway of the small town, the cart rolled over the bluestone slabs, click click, the young man was carrying a package and carrying a warm meat bun, turning his head three times at a step, and raising his hand to say goodbye.

He stepped on the muddy ground in the suburbs very carefully, for fear that the water on the ground would wet his new shoes, and the mud from the cart would stain his new clothes.

Lin Qiaoyun kept watching and touching the back of her hand, where a tear from a young boy had once splashed.

The days without father and mother, she lived a more miserable life than when she was a teenager. In any age, a child without parents is a weed that no one cares about.

She rummaged through trash cans, slept under overpasses, and was so hungry that she stole buns and was chased and beaten, and was abducted by traffickers to wander around.

So seeing the young man was like seeing the original self, the softest part of her emotions was awakened, which made her more intimate.

Back at the shop, it rained again in the middle of the night, the sound of rain dripping, the sound of summer coming quietly.

Waking up in the morning, Lin Qiaoyun was busy grinding the flowers and extracting the juice. She always felt that the air was damp, and after a rain, it was very hot.

"Oh, it's only been a few months, and it's raining so hard. This summer, it seems that rain is indispensable." Chang stopped Xiao Taozi from going out, and forced her to read and write.

The baby was placed on the side of the table, pouted with her little buttocks, writing with black ink stroke by stroke.

Lin Qiaoyun looked at the sky in the distant mountains, frowned, and was a little worried, "I'm afraid it will rain again later, and I don't know if Ah Han has an umbrella when he goes out. If it doesn't work, I have to send it to him." Saying that, she stood up and went Grab an oiled paper umbrella.

Chang put her at the table and giggled at her, "I'm looking at you, I haven't seen you for a moment, like three autumns, the yamen is only a few steps away from here, you are the only one who loves you."

"Go, there is little Taozi who can't stop you." Lin Qiaoyun reproached, turned around and left the door.

There was really a torrential rain on the road, and Lin Qiaoyun's skirt was also wet when she arrived at the gate of the yamen.

"Hey, sister-in-law, come to find the boss, I'll call for you." Most of the yamen servants were familiar faces, and they slithered cleverly to report.

Lin Qiaoyun wiped her face with a handkerchief, and Qin Han came out.

"It's raining so heavily, why did you come out? You should catch a cold when you turn around." Qin Han naturally took the handkerchief and wiped her hair.

Lin Qiaoyun secretly thought that she was unlucky, and carried an oiled paper umbrella, "I wanted to bring it to you when it wasn't raining. It seems that when you finish work, the rain should stop."

"The rain in summer always comes and goes quickly. I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I don't get in the way." Qin Han was moved, put the umbrella by his feet, and looked at the street being dizzy by the spray, his eyes were far-reaching.

"What's the matter?" Lin Qiaoyun was careful, and he could see that he was worried.

Qin Han nodded, and turned his eyes further away, "The spring tide of the year ago, the soil on the east side of the village was loose, and the rain is heavy this summer, so I'm afraid something will go wrong."

The matter on this mountain is still clear to the man. Hearing this, Lin Qiaoyun also became worried, "Why don't I take my brother back to have a look."

"You don't want to go back, let the brothers go back, if something happens, they will report the news, and the journey will be faster."

Since Qin Han expressed his intentions, Lin Qiaoyun took advantage of the light rain and rushed back to the store to make arrangements for the three brothers of the Qin family to drive back to Yunshan Village.

But she didn't know that this summer full of vitality, one after another torrential rain, was about to become an indelible day in her life, leaving her with a thrilling memory.

(End of this chapter)