This year's summer is a bit of a trick, and it has been ten days after the beginning of autumn, and the weather is still so hot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the summer, it rained too much, and I haven't seen much rain since the beginning of autumn.

Every morning when I get up, looking at the blue sky and the red morning glow in the east, the seven old men are not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery at all, but want to jump to scold God.

In fact, Cheche Mountain, which is located in the middle of the river, rarely sees such a clear autumn. In normal years, autumn rains are always in autumn, and even the recovered grain has to worry about whether it will dry out in the sun.

When we came in the morning, it was like a fire, and even the walls were warm to the touch. People don't dare to move, and if they move a little, they sweat all over, like a moving fountain.

The sun is like a furnace hanging overhead, and its boundless power makes the cars and mountains almost scorched. The weeds and trees that grew luxuriantly in the summer were wilted, and their branches and leaves hung listlessly, and it might only take a little spark to burn.

The crops in the field have also lost their former vigor, and the leaves of the sweet potato vines that are crawling all over the ground have lost their moisture at this time, and they are like long insects that are about to die.

Fortunately, there is a lot of rain in the summer, and the growth of the dealer is good, so the autumn drought does not have much impact. The corn has all been recovered, threshed and placed in the yard to dry.

The water in the paddy fields has long since dried out, and although the leaves of the rice are almost all yellow, the grains are still filled with slurry, and it will take some time before they can be harvested.

Most of the lotus leaves in the weir pond at the entrance of the village have dried up. The stumps and leaves stood in the water, and the wind made a clattering sound. Lost the green dry lotus canopy, can't keep the lotus seeds inside, the wind blows and rolls down, leaving the empty lotus canopy, like many empty eyes helplessly looking at this hot weather.

In such weather, I can't wait to pull an electric fan on my back.

In such weather, the electric fan is also useless, and the wind that comes out of the fan is like blowing from the mountain of flames.

Lying in bed at night, there was a puddle of water under him in a short time. The seven old men touched Qiuxia when they slept, and they always felt that they were touching a basket of hot buns. I don't dare to think about those things between the beds anymore.

Every day, I look forward to the dark during the day, thinking that it will be cooler when it gets dark. But after taking a shower at night, I didn't wait to go to sleep and I was sweating again.

I looked forward to the early morning at night, thinking that it should be cool for a while in the morning. As soon as I woke up in the morning, the scorching sun was already hanging in the sky.

In the Black Beach River, there are people soaking in the water from morning to night. Those naughty children, soaked so that their skin was swollen and they didn't want to get up.

Qiuqiu also became lazy, and even the overnight parade was canceled. Covered in skin and fur, it is more uncomfortable than people. Lying under the old apricot tree all day long, I don't want to move my nest.

Sanhua'er doesn't come to look for it anymore, and in such weather, it has experience as a mother and is trying to keep the baby in its belly.

In Sister Wang's small teahouse, there are more people playing cards and mahjong. There is nothing to do on a hot day, but I can't resist people's enthusiasm for Sichuan brand and mahjong.

Second Brother Liao brought back two industrial fans from the factory, and they whimpered all day long.

In such weather, the seven old men could not be idle like others, hiding in a shady place with a pu fan, smoking leaf smoke, drinking jasmine tea, playing cards, and rubbing mahjong.

The rabbits raised by Qiuxia are about to be slaughtered. They have all become Qiuxia's heart, liver, and liver, and they are more precious than the seven old men, which is a lot of money.

Every day, the seven old men have to clean their cages, and they have to rinse them with water in the morning and evening to cool down.

Qiuxia also bought fans to fan them all day long.

Looking at those guys with white fur and two big ears, the seven old men loved it in their hearts, and it was worth working hard for them.

The most uncomfortable thing is the vegetables grown in geography. The seven old men are a diligent man, and at this time in previous years, lettuce, celery, garlic sprouts, and lotus flowers in the vegetable field were white...... It's all growing. This year, the seven old men are heartbroken.

The celery that was sown down has not seen a single seedling for more than ten days. The transplanted lettuce, lotus white, is watered every evening and shaded during the day, as if serving the ancestors.

The vegetable seedlings did not appreciate the hard care of the seven old men, and nested in the pit one by one, refusing to send a new leaf as if they were cheating.

The seven old men carried the bucket and watered the vegetable seedlings. His own sweat also dripped down those vegetable patches.

The seven old men looked at the sun that was about to fall to the horizon, and the sky in the west was fiery red. "The morning glow doesn't go out, and the sunset travels thousands of miles." How hot will this **** weather be?

The seven old men were a little dizzy, staggering and almost falling. He put the flat pestle into the dirt and steadied himself.

On this day, it was really hot. The seven old men had a sense of foreboding in their hearts. This year, too much has happened in Checheshan. The Seven Old Men felt that there were still bad things to happen. Natural disasters are often linked to man-made disasters, and I don't know who will be the next person to have an accident?

"Seventh brother, let's take a break, it's a hot day." Qiu Xia walked over from the vegetable patch and held a large tea jar with chilled jasmine tea in it.

In such weather, those chilled and cool things are really closer than relatives. The seven old men took the teapot, tilted their heads and drank several sips. A cool ran down my throat to the bottom of my heart.

The feeling of nausea and dizziness of the seven old men disappeared all of a sudden. There is still a woman, this Qiuxia is really a treasure given to him by God. Before, Liu Xiaosi's guy wasn't so careful.

The seven old men looked at Qiu Xia and smiled, laughing so that Qiu Xia was a little flustered.

"Brother Seven, what are you laughing at? I'm wearing my clothes backwards? ”

"No, I, I think it's good to have a mother-in-law. This cup of tea made me feel comfortable. Tonight, Brother Seven also makes you feel comfortable. ”

The woman blushed and glared at the seven old men shyly: "This old guy is so improper." ”

The seven old men laughed heavily, watching the woman twist her ****** and go to clean up the shade net in the field.

"Brother Seven, Little Pepper has an air conditioner at home. The manager of Tai Sui's company brought people here, saying that their company cared about investors. A lot of people were there to watch the excitement, and some people made additional investments. ”

When Qiuxia came out, she saw a lot of people gathered around Little Pepper's house, so she followed to see the excitement.

"That guy is really comfortable. The wind that blows out is cool, unlike the wind that comes out of an electric fan, which is hot. Pepper also asked me to take you to her house at night to blow the air conditioner. ”

"If you like it, we'll buy one tomorrow too. Don't listen to those people's, that's for them. This money is still insured in the bank. Don't look at how happy they are now, they won't be able to cry when the time comes. ”

The seven old men doubted in their hearts what Tai Sui Company's set of health care, financial management, can those things be eaten? The seven old men, who are accustomed to farm work, believe that only by being down-to-earth and hard work will there be gains. Sitting at home makes money, that's what those rotten women in Banpo Lane do.

"Forget it, where can we country women enjoy those things. That guy doesn't know how much electricity he wants a day? Besides, it's been autumn for so long, and the weather should be cooler. Qiuxia said.