Chapter 58 After the Typhoon
Hearing the little guy's little tits sound, Su Qinghe asked her with a smile: "Good, what do you want?"
"Yes~Yes~" The little guy scratched his head and ears, not knowing how to express it, so he uttered a baby saying in desperation, "@#%..."
Bai Zhi laughed out loud, and Su Qinghe took the opportunity to guide him and said, "Good, read with dad, clothes~dress~"
The little guy tilted his head, looked at Su Qinghe, and recited it all in a dim manner, and his little breasts rose slightly, not sure whether he was expressing surprise or doubt.
Su Qinghe taught him several times before the little guy clearly shouted out, "Clothes~"
"Yes! It's great to be good!" Su Qinghe encouraged from the bottom of his heart.
The little guy was slapped in place like a conditioned reflex.
I like someone to praise me the most!
Seeing that her sister wanted to wear it, Su Xiaoting had already taken off all the equipment. For her, this kind of game was too naive and shameful, and it would be better to use a stick to slap in the fields to make grass.
Su Qinghe wanted to wear equipment for the little guy, but Bai Zhi stopped him, "Tingting, put on yours, I'll make another set for my sister."
After saying that, in Su Qinghe's surprised gaze, Bai Zhi entered the room and took out a large red cloth gift bag with four big words "Happy New Year" printed on it.
Bai Zhi cut the sides open, then cut off the ears of the suspender bag, tied two corners with a red rope, and a small red cloak was formed.
Then he found the little guy's shoulder cup, went to the coat rack and took his own fisherman's hat.
Su Qinghe was stunned. He looked at the equipment he found under Su Xiaoting's feet, and then looked at the one Bai Zhi was holding in her hand.
"Compared with you, I feel that what I've been looking for is much more normal!"
Su Xiaoting also nodded, and there was a hint of pity in her eyes when she looked at the little guy.
"It's just about playing!" Bai Zhi put equipment on the little guy. After a while, when she saw the little guy's appearance, Su Qinghe couldn't help laughing.
The fisherman's hat was still big for the little guy's little head. Once it was put on, it covered most of his face, and the brim of the hat was lowered down. Su Qinghe almost had to lie down and look up before he could see the little guy's mouth.
The cloak is still mopping the floor, but what makes it more funny is the four big words "Happy New Year" that happens to be on her back.
Her weapon was a water cup hanging obliquely around her waist.
The little guy stood there, holding his hat with both hands, his tone was flustered and anxious, "Mom~Mom~"
I can't see the road anymore!
Then sit down!
Bai Zhi laughed loudly, "Hanjiang Guying, an old friend from the world, be good at being a bottle hero!"
This guy is even more heavyweight. Compared to Su Qinghe, Bai Zhi is simply playing with a child.
Su Qinghe lifted the little guy's hat online with a funny look, revealing his eyes. The little guy looked at his mother who was still smiling and giggled.
Su Xiaoting now put on her equipment again and called out to her sister.
The little guy looked over, stood up with his butt sticking out, and ran over happily.
I don’t know if it was too excited or the hat was too big that affected my vision. The little guy was not walking steadily this time, and he felt like he was staggering when he just learned to walk.
Bai Zhi, who could not stop smiling at the four big words behind the little guy, smiled even harder again, and said intermittently: "Look, do you think you are like drunk breasts like this?"
Su Qinghe patted Bai Zhi's back helplessly and comforted her, "Don't laugh too wildly."
The two little ones there were having fun, and Bai Zhi slowly stopped laughing. After watching for a while, she couldn't help laughing and told Su Qinghe about her cosplay plan, "I want to buy Xiao Timo, Xiao Luban, and Cai Wenji's clothes for Xiao Guaiguai to wear!"
"What's the matter?" Su Qinghe was confused when he heard this.
"It's the characters in the game, they are so cute, believe me, you'll like them at the sight!"
"Then you buy it!" When she heard it was very cute, Su Qinghe planned to ignore it and let Bai Zhi do whatever he wanted to bother the little guy at that time.
Su Qinghe took a look at the time and it was almost time to cook, so he went to the kitchen.
Qin Hao also called at this time, saying that due to the impact of the typhoon, the people who installed the surveillance and the two security guards would go there before the situation stabilized.
The more confident he was before, the more violent he mocked Su Qinghe would be.
Qin Hao hung up the phone after hearing a few words.
The typhoon landed in the afternoon and passed through the border in the middle of the night and continued to rush inland. When he woke up the next day, the typhoon warning signal of Yehe City was downgraded to blue, but heavy rain continued, and the red warning signal of heavy rain was still in effect.
Without the strong wind, Su Qinghe put on his raincoat and rain boots to go to the vegetable field to take a look.
Along the way, Su Qinghe also saw many villagers hurried to the ground with hoes in the heavy rain.
Looking around, Su Qinghe saw that the accumulated water in the paddy fields had flooded the ridges. All the paddy fields were connected in one piece at this moment, turning into a large pond. The seedlings that had just been planted were soaked in the water, and some of the lower terrain could not even be seen.
The villagers waving their hoes and digging hard on the dirt road by the river. This dirt road is higher than the ridge of the field and is an important factor in the accumulation of water in the paddy fields.
I can only excavate from here and drain the accumulated water into the river.
When Su Qinghe came to his vegetable field, he saw that the scene in front of him could only be described as a terrible sight.
The terrain of the vegetable field is relatively low, which is why no one rented it to farm at the beginning. In addition, the cement road next to it made it a depression.
The heavy rainstorm lasted for so long, and the drainage outlet that was dug by hand had long lost its function. The vegetable field was like a small pond at this time, and the remaining macaroni and leeks were soaked in water, with leaves drooping and basically sticking to the water surface.
Even the buckets placed in the ground were no longer visible. I don’t know if they were blown up by the wind and rolled into the river.
Su Qinghe found the drainage port based on his memory, reached out and put it in the water to explore. Sure enough, the washed soil was blocked tightly.
Su Qinghe pulled his hands hard and then the drainage outlet resumed its function.
After seeing the vegetable field, he went to the greenhouse again.
The mountains in Shuangtang Village are quite solid, at least Su Qinghe has never heard of landslides and mudslides.
The drainage system of the greenhouse is also very powerful, without much water accumulation, but the canal next to it is like the Yellow River, with mud and water rolling and water surging.
"But I'm so scared that I almost thought I was going to lift the prefabricated house away!" Faced with Su Qinghe's concern, Xiao Gong said in lingering fear.
"Didn't it mean that protective measures have been installed? How many levels of strong wind can it withstand?" Su Qinghe asked.
"It's about level 12 to level 14, but fortunately it didn't mean to save trouble at that time."
"I can't agree without protective measures!"
After chatting with Xiao Gong and the others for a while, Su Qinghe went into the greenhouse to pick a watermelon. He left a mu of land before and gave some to relatives and friends, but now there is still a small acre left.
After returning home with the watermelon in his arms, Su Qinghe told the old lady about the situation of putting the vegetable field.
The old lady had known that such a result would be possible, but she couldn't help but sigh.
In the face of nature, humans are still too slim.
I don’t know how much damage a typhoon transits!
Chapter completed!