Chapter Forty-Three The Old Lady Comes to the Door
Of course, Mrs. Gu didn't know what Sister-in-law Li was thinking. When she saw the field that had been harvested, a faint smile finally overflowed on her worried face. The wheat was finally harvested.
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Everyone helped Qi Zhong finish his work and then went about their own affairs. Although Qi Zhong was very tired now, he was still full of energy. He wiped the sweat from his head and was turning over the ground when it was getting dark.
At that moment, there was a sudden bang in the sky and a flash of lightning.
The first one to cry was Qi Zuo'er, then Qi Nan'er, and even the slightly older Qi Dong'er shrank in fear.
The wind blowing on the body became even colder, and then there was another sound. The second sound, the wind was even stronger, blowing the straw on the ground and flying everywhere.
Mrs. Gu quickly hugged Qi You'er tightly, and then covered her with her own clothes. Sand was added to the wind and blew onto the person's face, making it difficult to even open her eyes.
Qi Zhong was also shocked. He raised his head and looked at the dark sky above his head. To be honest, he was covered in cold sweat. If their wheat harvest was delayed by one day, they would really not be able to survive.
At this time, the wind was getting stronger and the sky was gray, with lightning and thunder coming from far and near from time to time.
Qi Zhong held a daughter in his arms and said, "Mom, let's go home first, it's going to rain heavily soon."
Gu nodded and hurried home with Qi Zhong without even taking the farm tools. I wonder if it was because of their good luck. As soon as they got home, it started to rain heavily. Gu looked at
With the heavy rain outside, I looked at the wheat that had been covered with oilcloth and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, their wheat is still there.
But while Qi Zhong was relieved, his eyebrows were furrowed all the time. The rain seemed to have no intention of stopping, and it kept falling like this. Qi Zhong looked at the rain outside, then gritted his teeth and was about to rush into the rain.
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"Dad, where are you going? It's raining heavily now."
Qi Zhong wiped the rain off his face.
"I'm going to take a look at my eldest brother's land. There's still some wheat that hasn't been harvested."
However, Mrs. Gu didn't know what to say. She could only watch Qi Zhong running into the heavy rain alone. The scenery in the distance seemed to be covered with a thin layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.
There was only the sound of raindrops, and it splashed on the ground from time to time. There were small puddles on the ground, and occasionally a few drops of rainwater splashed out.
Mrs. Gu put Qi You'er on the roof, and then stared outside in a daze. It would be easy to catch a cold if she went out like this, and she didn't think her sister-in-law would understand their intentions. She was already doing a good job without adding insult to injury.
Not long after they got out, their broken door rang, and then they heard the sound of footsteps.
"His father..." Mrs. Gu stood up, thinking that Qi Zhong was back, but as soon as the person came in, she froze there, and then instinctively hugged Qi You'er who was lying on the ground tightly.
My son was already asleep, but he was startled awake by Gu's actions.
She opened her eyes and had a bad premonition in her heart, and her small hands kept holding on to Gu's clothes tightly.
The person standing in front of her was none other than her perverted grandma. With a sullen face, she suddenly threw the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and started to curse like a shrew. She stretched out her fingers,
He pointed hard at Mr. Gu
"Gu Xianghua, are you deliberately not letting us live? What do you mean by this? Qizhong is my son. I can do whatever I want him to do, but I just help his elder brother harvest some wheat. Hello
Ah, we actually let the neighbors watch our jokes and refused to let Qizhong harvest wheat for us. Now it’s raining. Do you want us to become as poor as you?"