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The American peppers of the large army bear the most fruit, and men, women and children have come to the fields to see them.

In early summer, there was a strong wind at night, and the white flower bones of the pepper trees were knocked off by the wind and rain. The army had nailed a lot of bamboo poles to the ground in advance, and he had already protected the peppers under the greenhouse before the wind came. In the eyes of the army, these chili peppers are his dreams, and the smooth chili peppers that bear are like Hua Ni's smiling face, and with Hua Ni's smiling face, his life will be steady.

However, no one could resist the abuse of the flood. For a few days, the whole village of Tujiao could not distinguish between day and night, and the rain poured down on this peaceful land in the dark.

Little by little, the East River was accumulating water from its tributaries, and the turbulence was already flowing across the riverbed. The great worm that had been sleeping for a thousand years was gradually struggling from that soundness, and he began to be furious!

The fish and shrimp in his belly also began to churn, first overflowing in the potholes on the shore, and gradually the flood roared, tumbling and swallowing the whole field.

The army of chili peppers was flooded by the muddy flood in an instant, Hua Ni's smiling face was buried in a corner, and the army hiding at home cried and shouted to guard the peppers, and was tied up by his mother and fell on the bed.

At this time, there were bursts of gongs in the village, accompanied by the sound of trumpets, which was to inform the villagers to gather at the village committee, which was the high ground of the village.

The mother of the army carried the army of flowers on her back, the chickens of the mother struggled in the water that reached her knees, the ducks and geese floated around, their hoarse wails, and every now and then they fluttered their wings and paddled in the water, they searched for dry muddy earth, and their eyes as big as black beans were full of confusion.

There must have been a lot of birds stockpiled in Gutari, and it would be a safe and comfortable place.

The beds at home may be soaking wet, and mothers begin to worry at the thought that their children will sleep on the cold floor at night. Most of the men work in the mines, and they probably don't know everything here. After a tired day's scolding, a man will think of getting tired of being crooked with his wife in a comfortable bed, and he will think of sucking his mother-in-law's tongue hard today, and that pain will reflect the man's energy. And the bed he thought of was already being swallowed up little by little by the foul-smelling flood, a stinking shark's mouth, which greedily devoured everything here, including the comfort of women.

The army was in utter despair at the sight of the knee-deep flood, the peppers must have been washed away, and the firmness that the army had given them life gradually transformed into silence, and this silence suddenly made the army mature, and she put her arms around her mother, who felt him tremble regularly, because of the energy that was accumulating in her heart. The mother didn't look back, but grabbed her son's ass tightly with her hand, and the mother's response gradually eased the child's tremors. The tears of the army finally rolled down from their eyes, and they were out of control! The mother still grabbed the child's ass balls, but her arms pressed the child's back tightly against her own back, leaving no gaps.

The rain was clear, there were only three or two star showers, and the rain under his feet was still rising, but the speed of the climb slowed down, but this did not slow down the pace of moving towards the high ground.

Niu Shao's glasses were covered with rain, he took them off from time to time, put them on his belly to wipe them, he sat in a wooden basin the size of a square, he showed off his cleverness everywhere, and the little white of the Erlong family was able to sit in this comfortable and safe wooden basin under Erlong's repeated begging. Niu Shao stroked the snow-white fluff on Xiaobai's body from time to time, and from time to time cast his revenge eyes on Erlong. Previously, Niu Shao begged to touch Xiaobai's head with a finger, but Erlong refused. Of course, Erlong never touches Xiaobai, who is a puppy less than two months old, because of his snow-white body, which is very rare in the village. The old people in the village said that cats and dogs should not be touched by children before they have changed their hair, otherwise, it will be difficult to survive after the hair is fried. However, today's special historical period allows Niu Shao to satisfy his own selfish desires under this kind of wordless revenge, which is still bearable and even encouraging in Erlong's opinion than losing Xiaobai's life.

When people gathered towards the village committee and passed by the house of the eight dogs' daughter-in-law, no one stopped! They have already diluted the sorrow for the daughter-in-law of the eight dogs, or because after the Spring Festival, they have spent money in the nearby small temple, gave her more than the degree, and burned incense, which is the best way to dissipate the sorrow for a person, but Niu Shao had to stop noisily and let his father save the wet white cat lying on the broken tiles at the head of the house, and the father was stubborn, so he rolled up his sleeves, took a few steps, leaned over and was about to choke the neck of the white cat, only to see the white cat's eyes widen, whining a few times, and running to the eaves, And turned back and meowed softly downward。。。。。。 Niu Shao lowered his head and gently stroked Xiaobai, and when the father saw that his son was no longer crying, he took another step forward.

Gradually, the village committee was full of people, and the village chief stood on a stone pier and began his speech: "Fellow villagers, the rain has been too strong in the past few days, and there has been a problem with the embankment in the upper village, so it has risen here, and now it is being repaired urgently. For the sake of safety, we still have to wait and see for a day, so please line up to the village committee to receive felt and food. There is little felt, so it can only be supplied to the elderly and children. I hope you can understand. In addition, your men have been notified to stay overnight in the mine, which has eased the burden on the village. ”

There was a commotion below, and everyone was uneasy about the current predicament, and this uneasiness burned into a kind of complaint, complaining about the lack of reserves of felt for the god and the village chief, and even complaining that there was no support from men in such a predicament. Some of the little daughters-in-law were crying and had to go home and wait for the man to come back. But most women are silently praying with their children in their arms, and they are always ready to sacrifice themselves to protect their children.

Only the old bark grandpa was the quietest, his eyes glowed faintly, his life was like a candle swaying in the cold wind of the dark night, although shaking, it still tenaciously illuminated everything around him, dispelling all weak thoughts. At this time, the children were all around him, and the energy he exuded made the children feel warm and comfortable. They began to ruffle his long beard, but they couldn't pull it one by one, for the rain had already stuck his beard together. The old bark grandfather covered the children's little hands with his big bark hands, and his hands were cold, and the children's hands were hot. Old Bark Grandpa touched the children's hands, a gust of cold wind came out, his beard did not flutter, he maintained the energy in the children, he closed his eyes and prayed for the children with every success in his life: the sun will rise tomorrow!