Just as Gulan was thinking about preparing for the meal, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky, and thunder bursts, followed by lightning flashing through the sky, which really scared everyone.

Then the sky became darker little by little, and the visibility was soon extremely low, just like the dusk before twilight. It was dark and dark, making people feel nervous.

With another rumbling sound, the raindrops tilted like a rush, as fast as the sky was shaken by thunder and countless holes.

Listening to the rapid sound of thunder, everyone in the dark was extremely glad that they found their place before the heavy rain came.

Otherwise, this rain will be enough for everyone to drink a pot.

With the heavy rain, the temperature seemed to have become lower, and Gulan and Li Da almost all at the same time raised the fire.

The main room has a considerable space, and the main hall alone has thirty or forty square meters. So even if there are a few leaks, there are still many dry places.

Gulan raised a fire on the right side of the main hall. As for the dry materials ready-made, most of the tables and chairs in the main hall have decayed, but they do not affect the fire.

But when people were not paying attention, they took out a handful of dead grass that caused the fire from the space, so Gulan started to make the fire first than Li Da.

Under the fire, the room gradually became brighter and the darkness outside became more visible.

An'an Daya Erya Goudan and Li Ru and Li Yi consciously squatted beside the fire, feeling the warm breath.

Old Man Li looked at the dark weather, sighed and squatted beside the fire raised by his son.

I just hope that the rain will come quickly and go quickly, otherwise at this speed of backflow, there will be disaster again.

Fortunately, the crops in the field should be harvested when they are trapped in the winding mountains, otherwise the heavy rain should make the farmers cry.

I didn't react much to the dim sky, mainly because I was used to it.

In her once world, the environment was very damaged, and there were various natural disasters of all sizes almost every year. I don’t know how many times she experienced such heavy rains, let alone what she saw on TV news.

While Li Da and the others were sighing at the sky, Gulan took down the big iron pot that was upside down on the willow basket and prepared to feed Gugu's singing belly.

There are grain, vegetables and meat baskets, and the ingredients are quite rich.

I wanted to steam the rice, but seeing that the situation was not allowed, Gulan just thought about it and made it.

The main hall is quite large, but some of them are leaking, so the space that can be used is limited, and there is no more fire allowed.

The very eye-catching Da Ya didn't need to use it at all, and quickly took out the cutting board, knife and other utensils in the bamboo basket.

The conditions are limited, so you can only spread the rags on the bamboo basket on the ground, and the things you took out will be placed on the ground for the time being.

This girl cooperated very well. Gulan smiled knowingly, then took out the pork belly that she didn't make yesterday, cut all five pounds into pieces, make braised pork, and then stir-fry a leek and egg, and match the leftovers of yesterday

The cake, the rice is almost done.

After everything was ready, I directly put the big iron pot on the support rack outside the fire. In fact, it was the triangle support rack that Gulan bought at the ironware shop when he bought the big iron pot.

Not every time I will be able to find the right stone as support.

Heat the pan and add oil and fry the sugar. When the sugar color turns into golden sugar foam, the pork belly is poured into the iron pot with a sizzling sound.

But a scent of meat scent floated around the house.

The big brothers and brothers who were smelling the smell did not bother to sigh that the rain moved from their own fire to the Gulan.

I turned a blind eye to the angry glare of this father, and my face became thicker and thicker.

They are so familiar with Gulan, so there is no need to worry too much about the details. They just used to smell the smell, and didn't really go to eat it.

Is it really just a smell?

Li Da: "..." See through and don't tell it, you understand.

Facing Li Dali and Li San who came over, Gulan didn't even change his expression.

Originally, they had prepared one of their servings in the pot, otherwise why would she have made all the braised pork? Although she and Xiang Yunjin had a good appetite, they couldn't eat so much.

Sincerely for sincerity, the Li family's several maintenance has made Gulan feel warm. If nothing unexpected happens, he will stay with the Li family for a long time.

It is normal to get along with each other. Aunt Li took a few sisters-in-law to clean her room before, but she didn't treat her as an outsider. She was just reciprocating her, so she did more.

Food is not worth it.

When the pork belly is stir-fried until it is slightly yellow, the ingredients collected from the onion, ginger, garlic and guran are poured into the pot. After stir-frying over high heat, the fragrance becomes more unique. Then pour water and simmer over low heat.

Then cut the washed radish from Da Ya into pieces and set aside for use, and cut the leeks into pieces for use.

When the juice was almost complete, the remaining cakes were pasted in the pot last night.

The taste was so fragrant that the older grandsons of the Li family couldn't help it. Unfortunately, the skin of the young and half-old boys had not yet been trained.

Seeing this, Aunt Li gave up on her idea of ​​not eating for lunch, glared at her few unpromising sons, and then called on her daughters-in-law to prepare.

Not far from this house, it is the place where the village chief and his friends hide from the rain, and several families are hiding in a yard.

But their luck seems to be as good as that of Gulan, and the house is damaged more severely.

Although the space of the house is not much different, it is only enough for a few families to shelter from the rain.

The village chief looked at the dark sky with worry like Old Man Li. The heavy rain was a bit scary, and he prayed that it would stop quickly.

Li Mu, Li Kui and Li Xiaozhu stayed away from each other, and their luck was pretty good. Although the courtyard was smaller, the house was in good condition, even better than the rain leak in Gulan.

The children were too hungry, unlike the village chief who had no extra space, and the families were preparing their own food.

The village chief Zhao and his team entered the village last, so they had to choose from the village in turn. Fortunately, the village is quite large. Although there are many collapsed houses, there are still many houses that can barely shelter from the rain.

Baodan's mother hugged her son and gathered with Village Chief Zhao in a place to shelter from the rain, pretending that she could not see the village chief's wife's gaze that she was disgusted with.

Baodan also woke up in the thunder. He was still depressed because of a fever, and he was not energetic, and he lay obediently in his mother's arms.

He was held in his arms by his mother all the way, sitting in the carriage and falling asleep.

The mother and the mother were asked to ride in the carriage because they saw Baodan have a fever. Of course, there was also a lot of credit for the meat buns yesterday. Although it was a thank-you gift, they still ate people's food.

It is precisely because of this that Baodan was not in the rain. He was already burning and was poured out by the cold rain again. How could the situation be better?

"Mom, I'm hungry."
Chapter completed!