Farmer girl with space for good farming

Chapter 707 Heavy Rain Hastily (4)

After talking for a while, Huai Hua went back, and before leaving, she couldn't help but say that Mu Li stuffed her with a lot of things.

Huaihua was very helpless: "I will be scolded by my mother when I go back."

"Then tell Aunt Osmanthus that these are given by your future sister-in-law to her sister-in-law." Mu Li laughed.

Sophora japonica gave her an angry look, blushed and went back.

It took two days of driving to get home, and she felt annoyed that she had to deal with so many messy things as soon as she came back.

After dinner, the rain outside began to fall heavily, and the sound of hitting the ground and the roof was not small.

It rained heavily and for a long time.

"Look at the rain, it won't stop for seven or eight days."

In the space, the supper who was eating melon felt the cold rain outside, and said.

"With such a heavy rain, not to mention seven or eight days, the lower farmland can be flooded in three days."

Mu Li said, although the rain is not considered a heavy rain, it is not too light.

"It's already been calculated. The amount of merit earned this year is enough, so there will be rain disasters, but the situation is definitely better than last year." Xiaoye said.

Mu Li nodded, let's work harder, and try to completely eliminate these disasters such as rain, snow, earthquake, flood and landslide as soon as possible.

"The injury is healed, and when it is healed, let's start working."

Since that rain, he has not worked for three days, and has been soaking in the spiritual spring water to 'close his eyes and rest his mind'.

But I never stopped coming out to eat various snacks every two or three hours.

I don't know if I was really hurt or just trying to be lazy.

"Understood." Xiao Ye said unhappily, and really didn't give him a moment of enjoyment.

The injury he suffered from being drenched in the rain was not serious, and after resting for a few days, his soul had already recovered.

the next day.

The rain still didn't stop. Father Mu sighed and said that his one-acre paddy rice was about to mature. high.

Although a lot of dishes were sold because of what Mu Li said before, there are still many that haven't been sold.

If it rains for two or three days, the vegetable fields will be flooded and the vegetables will be gone.

It rains all day, no one has anything to do, they are all idle at home, those who have handicrafts will naturally do some handicrafts, those who do not have handicrafts, just idle.

Father Mu doesn't know how to do any crafts, but he knows how to eat. Today he opened a pineapple and ate half of it. The sweet pineapple made his tongue numb.

Then I drank scented tea, ate snacks, persimmons, and candied dates. I couldn't eat much at lunch.

It was raining heavily, and Mu Li didn't stay idle. She went to several poor families and gave some rice, oil, salt and other things, and gained a lot of merit.

But only a few.

For the rest of the time, she stayed in the study and practiced calligraphy with Xiao Zhi—her brush calligraphy was pretty good in her previous life, but she seldom practiced it in this life, and she has regressed a lot.

But in Xiao Zhi's eyes, she is still very beautiful, comparable to the calligraphy of little brother Yuan Yan.

Hearing this, Mu Li blushed. She had practiced writing brushes for more than ten years, but she had actually regressed to the point of a ten-year-old child.

Alas, I was really lazy.

Xiao Zhi didn't feel Mu Li's sigh, and was very happy to practice calligraphy with her:

But when Mu Feng came back in the evening, he was not happy, because an annoying person followed behind Mu Feng.

"What are you doing at my house?" Xiao Zhi stared at Mu Ran and said angrily.

After knowing that Sun's high fever almost killed him, and that he might become a cripple when he recovers, he hated the people in the second room to the bone.

(End of this chapter)