Encountered a rare hailstorm

At noon the next day, the car arrived at the mouth of 'Qili Chong', they got out of the car, carried the child and left.

Yan Yongnong breathed a long sigh of relief, and the burden and worries that were pressed in his heart were gone. There's nothing to worry about, no more worrying about someone snatching the child from him. He folded his hands together and waved them a few times at the sky, and once again thanked God in his heart for his favor: "Oh my God! I am so grateful to you! His heart was completely opened, and every nerve in his body relaxed.

The sun has not shown its face since the day before yesterday, and the rain has been blocked in the air and has not been able to fall, only the unrestrained wind has come down and swept once in a while. Then the clouds darkened in the sky, and the wind blew fiercely, and a fierce storm was coming. This did not bother Yan Yongnong, because the world in his heart was beautiful and sunny at this time. He didn't even think about finding a place to hide from the impending rainstorm, he liked the weather, he had feelings for the clouds, the wind, and the rain, and he wanted to take off his arms and bathe in the storm.

Vitality poured into him, he was full of energy, the wind was under his feet, and he wanted to step into the house with one foot. He was full of energy and excitement, and his voice sang to express his inner feelings. So he sang the middle passage of the song:

One watch is joyful

Enjoy the moon at home for the Mid-Autumn Festival

The two sat in the embroidery room

There is no shame in eyebrows

It is the beauty of the sex

The two sat down and talked

I saw my mother bring tea

The sister asked the brother to sit up

Xiuying lifted the pot to sift the wine

A lot of joy in my heart

The second moon shines on the embroidery room

The male and female are like mandarin ducks

Mom made a table of wine

Four plates of good dishes are full

It's like a mother-in-law treating a groom

It's good that Jiaolian met her brother

The two drank a lot of fun

My brother drank a few glasses of wine

The cold dishes on the plate are re-cooked

In particular, I have to respect my brother. ------

He was singing in a fit when a stone fell on his head. "Oh, what kind of cub is playing with dirty skin? Throwing stones, fortunately it doesn't get in the way on my old skin and bones, if it hits my child's head without a lump and a bag, then I'll talk to you about leprosy." Before he finished his words, the child on his back cried out "oops, oops", and soon the road crackled and splashed white stones the size of abacus beads. Only then did he realize that it was not people who were mischievous, but that the sky was "teasing" them.

In winter, it is common to see hail before snowfall, and pepper is a grain of pepper rolling all over the ground. Hail in June is a rare occurrence, and he really hasn't seen it yet. I heard my father say that when he was a child, there was a hailstorm, and the bull's eyes were big, and the snow was white, (very white). They broke the tiles on the roof, and the crops in the fields were shattered, and the cattle and sheep were killed.

Look at the hail today, it is not small, and the hail the size of a dense abacus bead is overwhelming. The scenery from a meter away is not very distinct.

He immediately realized that God was no longer friendly to him but wanted to hurt them, and he put the child on his chest with extremely fast movements, holding him around his waist and protecting the child. But the hail was so fierce and dense that he could take care of the child's head and not the child's feet, and he wanted to immediately grow wings like a roc from his armpits to wrap the child tightly.

He looked around and saw that there was no cover, but there was a knee-high field on the right side of the road, and he hurriedly asked the child to sit down with his back against the can. He knelt on his knees, supported his hands and arched his waist to build an "arched bridge hole", just enough to cover the child. The "white stone grains" that fell from high in the sky and the force of the tornado slammed hard and indiscriminately on him.

The child with his face on Yan Yongnong's heart heard the sound of the "stone" hitting Yan Yongnong's back like a drum, and felt the shock wave caused by the "stone" hitting Yan Yongnong's body. Yan Yongnong instinctively protected his head, put his forehead against the ground, retracted his head between his arms, and covered the back of his head with his slap. "As long as the skull is saved, the rest of the body can't stand it. That's all he can do.

The wind was howling and screaming, and the deafening thunder shook when the earth shook, and the child who was shrunk under Yan Yongnong's body curled up motionless like a frightened rabbit, and he didn't dare to come out.

The wind stopped, and the hail retracted into the sky. The child crawled out of the "arch bridge hole" and cried out, "There are no more stones from the sky." ”

Yan Yongnong tried to stand up, but suddenly a few people scurried around, and the sky swirled, and all the black people in front of him fell to the ground.

"You can't die---!" The child kneeling beside him cried, screamed, and shook his arm. Yan Yongnong, who was shaken awake, just heard the child shouting "Dad", this "Dad" simply scared his soul to the underworld, and it made him more terrifying than the deafening thunder just now. The numbness of my feet after kneeling on the ground for a long time, the backache caused by the long-term arching, and the pain from being hit by hail all disappeared. He rolled over and sat up straight, looking nervously around, looking for the target of the child's name "Daddy". Because the eyeballs turned so fast, the golden flowers splashed and splashed like a man. Oh my God, he fainted a few times, but the "life-reaper" still followed. He rubbed his eyes with his hand and looked at it again, but there was nothing but this day, this earth, this mountain, and this tree, and his heart was calmed down. When his eyes returned to the child's face, he could clearly see that the child was staring at him with teary eyes. He understood, the kid was calling him "Dad".

"You call again!" Yan Yongnong asked in a trembling voice.

"Dad". The child called.

"Hey". Yan Yongnong responded loudly.

"Cubs". Yan Yongnong hurriedly continued to shout.

"Hey". The child responds louder.

They just called one by one, a voice higher than a lifetime, at this moment there is heaven and earth, mountains to witness, and heaven and earth have produced a pair of father and son. The son threw himself into the father's arms, and the father embraced the son with open arms. The son's tears wet the hem of his father's chest, and the father's tears dripped into the forest of his hair. It was then that their hearts and spirits were blended, and flesh and blood were united.

"Cub, my cub, let's not cry and laugh. Ha, ha, ha. Yan Yongnong wiped away the tears on his face with his hand, and wiped away his son's tears with the corner of his clothes. The kid laughed along with "ha, ha".

"Go home, let's go home!" Yan Yongnong picked up his son and let his son's feet clamp his waist, and hurried home.

At noon the next day, the car arrived at the mouth of 'Qili Chong', they got out of the car, carried the child and left.

Yan Yongnong breathed a long sigh of relief, and the burden and worries that were pressed in his heart were gone. There's nothing to worry about, no more worrying about someone snatching the child from him. He folded his hands together and waved them a few times at the sky, and once again thanked God in his heart for his favor: "Oh my God! I am so grateful to you! His heart was completely opened, and every nerve in his body relaxed.

The sun has not shown its face since the day before yesterday, and the rain has been blocked in the air and has not been able to fall, only the unrestrained wind has come down and swept once in a while. Then the clouds darkened in the sky, and the wind blew fiercely, and a fierce storm was coming. This did not bother Yan Yongnong, because the world in his heart was beautiful and sunny at this time. He didn't even think about finding a place to hide from the impending rainstorm, he liked the weather, he had feelings for the clouds, the wind, and the rain, and he wanted to take off his arms and bathe in the storm.

Vitality poured into him, he was full of energy, the wind was under his feet, and he wanted to step into the house with one foot. He was full of energy and excitement, and his voice sang to express his inner feelings. So he sang the middle passage of the song:

One watch is joyful

Enjoy the moon at home for the Mid-Autumn Festival

The two sat in the embroidery room

There is no shame in eyebrows

It is the beauty of the sex

The two sat down and talked

I saw my mother bring tea

The sister asked the brother to sit up

Xiuying lifted the pot to sift the wine

A lot of joy in my heart

The second moon shines on the embroidery room

The male and female are like mandarin ducks

Mom made a table of wine

Four plates of good dishes are full

It's like a mother-in-law treating a groom

It's good that Jiaolian met her brother

The two drank a lot of fun

My brother drank a few glasses of wine

The cold dishes on the plate are re-cooked

In particular, I have to respect my brother. ------

He was singing in a fit when a stone fell on his head. "Oh, what kind of cub is playing with dirty skin? Throwing stones, fortunately it doesn't get in the way on my old skin and bones, if it hits my child's head without a lump and a bag, then I'll talk to you about leprosy." Before he finished his words, the child on his back cried out "oops, oops", and soon the road crackled and splashed white stones the size of abacus beads. Only then did he realize that it was not people who were mischievous, but that the sky was "teasing" them.

In winter, it is common to see hail before snowfall, and pepper is a grain of pepper rolling all over the ground. Hail in June is a rare occurrence, and he really hasn't seen it yet. I heard my father say that when he was a child, there was a hailstorm, and the bull's eyes were big, and the snow was white, (very white). They broke the tiles on the roof, and the crops in the fields were shattered, and the cattle and sheep were killed.

Look at the hail today, it is not small, and the hail the size of a dense abacus bead is overwhelming. The scenery from a meter away is not very distinct.

He immediately realized that God was no longer friendly to him but wanted to hurt them, and he put the child on his chest with extremely fast movements, holding him around his waist and protecting the child. But the hail was so fierce and dense that he could take care of the child's head and not the child's feet, and he wanted to immediately grow wings like a roc from his armpits to wrap the child tightly.

He looked around and saw that there was no cover, but there was a knee-high field on the right side of the road, and he hurriedly asked the child to sit down with his back against the can. He knelt on his knees, supported his hands and arched his waist to build an "arched bridge hole", just enough to cover the child. The "white stone grains" that fell from high in the sky and the force of the tornado slammed hard and indiscriminately on him.

The child with his face on Yan Yongnong's heart heard the sound of the "stone" hitting Yan Yongnong's back like a drum, and felt the shock wave caused by the "stone" hitting Yan Yongnong's body. Yan Yongnong instinctively protected his head, put his forehead against the ground, retracted his head between his arms, and covered the back of his head with his slap. "As long as the skull is saved, the rest of the body can't stand it. That's all he can do.

The wind was howling and screaming, and the deafening thunder shook when the earth shook, and the child who was shrunk under Yan Yongnong's body curled up motionless like a frightened rabbit, and he didn't dare to come out.

The wind stopped, and the hail retracted into the sky. The child crawled out of the "arch bridge hole" and cried out, "There are no more stones from the sky." ”

Yan Yongnong tried to stand up, but suddenly a few people scurried around, and the sky swirled, and all the black people in front of him fell to the ground.

"You can't die---!" The child kneeling beside him cried, screamed, and shook his arm. Yan Yongnong, who was shaken awake, just heard the child shouting "Dad", this "Dad" simply scared his soul to the underworld, and it made him more terrifying than the deafening thunder just now. The numbness of my feet after kneeling on the ground for a long time, the backache caused by the long-term arching, and the pain from being hit by hail all disappeared. He rolled over and sat up straight, looking nervously around, looking for the target of the child's name "Daddy". Because the eyeballs turned so fast, the golden flowers splashed and splashed like a man. Oh my God, he fainted a few times, but the "life-reaper" still followed. He rubbed his eyes with his hand and looked at it again, but there was nothing but this day, this earth, this mountain, and this tree, and his heart was calmed down. When his eyes returned to the child's face, he could clearly see that the child was staring at him with teary eyes. He understood, the kid was calling him "Dad".

"You call again!" Yan Yongnong asked in a trembling voice.

"Dad". The child called.

"Hey". Yan Yongnong responded loudly.

"Cubs". Yan Yongnong hurriedly continued to shout.

"Hey". The child responds louder.

They just called one by one, a voice higher than a lifetime, at this moment there is heaven and earth, mountains to witness, and heaven and earth have produced a pair of father and son. The son threw himself into the father's arms, and the father embraced the son with open arms. The son's tears wet the hem of his father's chest, and the father's tears dripped into the forest of his hair. It was then that their hearts and spirits were blended, and flesh and blood were united.

"Cub, my cub, let's not cry and laugh. Ha, ha, ha. Yan Yongnong wiped away the tears on his face with his hand, and wiped away his son's tears with the corner of his clothes. The kid laughed along with "ha, ha".

"Go home, let's go home!" Yan Yongnong picked up his son and let his son's feet clamp his waist, and hurried home.