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The grain of each household was recovered, and at this time, while the sun was shining, the wheat was drying in the wheat field at the door of each house.

On the one hand, it is because the moisture is high and it is difficult to store and it is easy to mold, and on the other hand, because the moisture is high, the grain station does not accept it at all, and it is impossible to pay the public grain.

After eating at noon, Li He took a long bamboo pole and watched it in the wheat field, mainly to prevent chickens, ducks and sparrows from coming to harm.

Before they entered the wheat field, Li He's bamboo pole began to tremble.

The most difficult thing to deal with is the sparrows, they are driven back and forth by Li He, and the sparrows are also fine, and they feel that this person can't tolerate them, as long as they hide in the dense leaves, nothing happens. In the end, light scare is no longer useful.

Li He shook the bamboo pole again, roared in his mouth, bluffed the sparrow several times and didn't fly, even though he lowered his head to eat wheat, whatever Li He did.

If you don't come to them, none of them will go.

There was a chirping sparrow on the branches, which seemed to be laughing at Li He.

Li He gritted his teeth at them, not only did he hate them, but everyone hated them. Sparrows not only eat food, but also spoil the grass on the rooftops. Many homes are thatched huts, and sparrows and birds nest on the roofs of the thatched huts to find bugs, and a house can be destroyed in a matter of days.

Thatched huts often leak, not because they are not badly built, but because the sparrows are too bad.

Li He tossed seven or eight back and forth, drove away and came, drove away and came again, he was very tired, he was too lazy to move, he ate them casually, and he didn't drive them away anymore, he could only comfort in his heart, everyone is responsible for loving animals and animals.

This inevitably caused Wang Yulan to complain, and it was not good to look at a sparrow.

The sun is setting, and some old drivers predict that there will definitely be no rain tomorrow, and the wheat is safe on the field, so it only needs to be stacked in piles at night.

But after dinner, the stars were gone, the dark clouds were rushing to this side, the wind was blowing fiercely, Li He was startled, and quickly shouted Wang Yulan and Li Zhaokun, "It's going to rain, end it quickly." ”

When Wang Yulan heard that it was going to rain, she panicked, there was a lot of grain dried today, not only in front of their house, but also in front of Li Long's house, tens of thousands of catties of grain.

Li Zhaokun didn't dare to be sloppy, he could tell the weight of the weight, he threw off the slippers under his feet at once, pushed the wooden cart with his bare feet, picked up dustpans, pockets and other guys and rushed to the wheat field.

If the wheat is next to the rain, for many people, it will be a "collapse", and a good wheat will spoil and rot, and it will not be sold for money or eaten.

Not to mention that a season's labor is wasted, it will also affect the livelihood of the family.

Li He immediately pulled up a big bubble electric lamp on the wheat field, which was bright and flickering, and it shone far away.

Li Long and the others came quickly, and they had to collect what their mother-in-law had to do before they could collect it from the door. Take clippers, shovels, straw curtains, tarpaulins, and those that can be bagged into the house are packed first, and those that can't be bagged are piled up first, covered with tarpaulins, pushed, covered, and raced against time, all before the rain, all in a hurry.

The dull thunder also rumbled from far to near, and rumbled away, stirring everyone's tense nerves. Families were desperately piling up wheat and loading it as if it had been snatched from a robber.

At this moment, time is equal to wheat.

Occasionally, a few raindrops fall in the sky, and just these few drops of rain can frighten a baby to death!

I'd rather lose ten pounds of meat than lose a grain of grain!

There are people who can collect quickly, come uninvited, and bring their own tools to help Li He's family collect them. Liu Laosi and Pan Guangcai both came, and Li He not only said thank you without pretentiousness, but also urged him later.

After Li He's door finished harvesting, a circle of people hurried to the wheat field in front of Li Long's house.

At this time, the wind is blowing harder, and the floating dust blowing up is already making people unable to open their eyes.

This time, there were more people who came to help grab the scene, and Liu Dazhuang's family came. Even Li Fucheng, who had just sworn that he would not help his son in the future, came here, and they helped the second son and the third son to grab the scene, and they didn't have time to take a breath.

He Zhaodi hurriedly ran out of the night with a wooden shovel, barefoot, rolled up trousers, and his head was gray.

"Big girl, don't be busy, go back and rest, your house is okay, right?" Wang Yulan is also used to following He Laoxi, affectionately calling He Zhaodi the big girl. The wheat field of Li Long's family has almost been harvested, as long as the thin layer of wheat on the ground is swept up, the work can be called a day, and there is no need for superfluous people to interfere at all, so she greeted He Zhaodi slowly at this time.

He Zhaodi smiled and grabbed the bamboo broom on the ground and said, "My family has just finished harvesting, more than 30 bags." ”

Li He carried a bag of buns back to the house and came back, seeing that it was just the finishing work, not to mention that there were so many people, he didn't care about lighting a cigarette, sitting on the wheat straw pile, and watching everyone work.

The last sack of wheat was carried into the house, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lightning pierced the sky, followed by a thunderbolt that ......

The heavy rain that had been held back for a long time finally couldn't help but pour down, sprinkling on the village that had not slept all night, as if it was about to baptize for this battle.

The people who helped the Li family end up are going home separately, and no one wants to take an umbrella from the Li family, anyway, they are all dirty, and they can only applaud by washing it in the rain.

Li Zhaokun and his wife helped Li Fucheng and the old couple to go home.

Li He came out of the house and was about to go back, when he saw He Zhaodi standing under the eaves, eager to rush into the heavy rain.

"Let's go, I'll send you. ”

Li He took an umbrella from the door, he had a flashlight in his hand, and it was raining, so it was estimated that he couldn't use it.

"It's okay, you're busy. After He Zhaodi finished speaking, she rushed into the rain curtain and tore through the dark night washed by the torrential rain.

"Slow down. Li He still chased after him with an umbrella and a flashlight.

Barefoot, run carefully, for fear of breaking the center of the foot, there may be gravel and glass slag in the mud, of course, more carelessly, may slip.

The wind is blowing hard, the rain is blowing, he can't catch up with the umbrella, and he can't even see He Zhaodi's shadow.

He was so angry that he threw the umbrella directly and continued to chase after him with a flashlight.

"What are you doing here?" He Zhaodi stopped by a canal, which was the only way for her to go home.

"Is the water rising?" Li He took a flashlight and found that the water had overflowed to the shore, and even the paddy fields on both sides were full, which showed how fierce the rain was.

"It's okay, you find me a way, I'll go over it myself. He Zhaodi didn't care, she ran boats all year round, so she naturally had good water nature.

Li He looked at the turbulent and turbid water and proposed, "Let's take the bridge, it's a bit dangerous here." ”