If it were someone else, Fang Ning would never bother to think about it, he was originally a cold-hearted person, even if it was a relative, as long as he was not particularly close, he would not take care of it, the only bond in this world for him was not too much affection, his family was what he wanted to protect.

But the dragon grandfather in front of him has been doted on him since he was a child, and he is also a close relative, so he can't watch him have trouble.

Fang Longxing saw that Fang Jiefang did not agree to borrow money at the first time, and his heart sank slightly, knowing that it might be a little difficult to borrow money. He was originally a loyal and responsible person, and he would not force it anymore when he understood that things could not be done, so after taking a sip of wine, he did not mention this matter again, but diverted the topic.

"This is the shochu wine I bought at Fang Zhen's house five years ago, buried for five years, the taste is absolutely mellow, you can drink some and try it." Fang Jiefang got up and went to the cellar where he stored the wine and took out a jar of unopened wine, put it on the table, opened the jar and poured it out, just two glasses.

Fang Ning took a look, this wine was dug out of the drainage ditch of the cellar when he renovated the old mansion last time, and it was buried for more than five years, although it is said that it is not as precipitated as more than thirty years of wine, but it is also a good wine, and few people can drink grandpa's good wine on weekdays.

"Okay, let me try the wine you buried, our brothers won't be drunk today!" Grandpa Long was very happy and raised his glass to drink.

Several of them glanced at each other, and seeing that these two old men were drinking in a strong atmosphere, they didn't join in the fun, and they all got up and left the table.

Fang Ning slept for nearly half an hour and woke up after being bitten by mosquitoes, thinking that there were still so many mosquitoes in this autumn, but it was normal to think that autumn was still so hot.

"I caught a mouse in the hall and threw it to the dog. Fang Wei came in in a red shirt, holding a fire tongs in her hand, with a dead mouse between them, her tail was hanging down, her face did not change, and she went out through the inner room where Fang Ning slept.

"Female man!" Fang Ning gave a thumbs up.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Ning and Fang Wei continued to go to school with their schoolbags on their backs, they were not far from school, so they could also come back to eat and sleep, and they didn't have to sleep on their stomachs on their stomachs like other students, and they didn't have to fight for the slight hot wind of the ceiling fan.

The afternoon class was groggy, a little drowsy, and the air was a little stuffy, Fang Ning's body was already sweaty, slimy, and not comfortable at all.

The surrounding classmates all looked like they had soaked out of the water, which was terrible.

The weather outside is too hot, although the dog days have passed, but there is still a sense of heat, and the autumn tiger is powerful!

The hair on the forehead of the floating branches is curled up and breathable, and the sweat on the forehead is dense, even if you stand under the constantly rotating ceiling fan, you don't feel much wind, and you are dull and uncomfortable.

The group of children had long wanted to come home from school to eat watermelon or take a bath, cheering and jotting down their homework, and then dispersed.

Fang Ning and the others returned home, Grandpa Long hadn't left yet, but he was still resting in his bedroom.

Fang Jiefang called Fang Ning over, and the grandfather and grandson were in the shade of the tree.

His tone was a little deep, "You told me last night that this upcoming ice storm is really that serious?"

Fang Ning thought for a moment and nodded heavily, "Only more severe!"

"There is no other way?" Fang Jiefang's breathing was a little heavy, and from such a distance, he could hear his grandfather's rapid breathing.

"Grandson is not joking, and he will never dare to make such a joke!" Fang Ning told his grandfather everything he knew, including the plan he had planned for a rainy day.

Fang Jiefang hesitated slightly, his brows furrowed together.

Fang Ning saw that his grandfather was thinking about things, so he stepped back first.

But his gaze fell on the foot of the mountain, where the layers of villages were criss-crossed, and the smoke was filled. As he looked into the distance, the low houses were lit up one after another, and the sky suddenly darkened, and then the lights of the villages were gradually covered in mist.

It's such a quiet and peaceful village, exactly what he wants to protect!

Thinking of this, he surged and involuntarily clenched his fists, as if holding the valve of the major artery of the heart.

After dinner, Fang Ning's family went out for a walk.

Grandpa Long also walked with him, and he and Grandpa walked in front and discussed things.

Fang Ning also told his grandfather about the disadvantages of Grandpa Long's buying lobster seedlings, if he really wants to insist, then he will face a situation of losing all his money, and there is never only one way to get rich, it depends on whether you can seize the opportunity.

The main reason is that the ice disaster is too ridiculous to believe, and the matter is so big that it must be kept secret enough, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow if it is revealed.

Grandpa has some speculation in his heart, his experience is deeper than Fang Ning, and his thinking is farther and more complicated than him, so it is inevitable that he will have more worries and worries in his heart, how to do this thing well, or draw the best interests of this matter is also a question he thinks about.

Fang Ning lagged behind, glanced at it secretly, and didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to say this matter, but time didn't wait for him, he was so young, and no one in charge came, no one would choose to believe him.

"That's probably how it is, if there really is such a rare and severe ice disaster, then we have to prepare for both. Your pond lobster farming thing will also be put down first, my grandson has an idea, you go to the county to purchase daily necessities, quilts, food, candles, instant noodles and other things, and then rent a house in Yunzhezhuang......" Grandpa said and passed vaguely.

Needless to say, he will also understand, after all, such a thing is not easy to talk about in the open.

Fang Longxing is not a pedantic person, he quickly understood what Fang Jiefang meant, and he was also worried about this ice disaster, but he also understood that there was a tall man on top of the sky when the sky fell, and the businessman pursued profits, and he was understandable from the perspective of a businessman.

As for the idea that Fang Jiefang mentioned, he was also a little moved, and his breathing even became a little short.

It's not impossible, but there are a lot of factors to consider.

If you plan well, you may not be able to get rich!

The lights are bright at night, the lights are brilliant, compared to the indifference and estrangement in the city, the countryside is different, the people walking on the road are acquaintances, and even which family has a little kinship, a little bit of human contact, there are always a few old people wearing white vests and shaking a fan under the grapevine trellis to chat, it seems that there is never enough to say.

The autumn cicadas are also sending out the last trace of residual heat, and the frogs chirping in the fields add a sense of liveliness to this hot autumn.

Fang Ning found a gentle slope with a lawn and lay down, the soft grass was crushed to a shriveled one, he pillowed the back of his head with his hands, and looked up at the brilliant starry sky like this.

The stars in the sky were bright, and the sky was full of stars, and he hadn't seen the stars like this for a long time.

Every time I am in a bad mood, I like to come here, lie on the lawn and watch the stars, and always feel like I am fighting the end of the world.

The wind is slightly cool.

Fang Ning's heart was empty.

It's a good feeling, you don't have to think about anything, you just need to be single-minded.

It's better when I was a child, such a carefree happy time is only available when I was a child, and when I grow up, I can't help but lose a little innocence.