The cooperation between the two husbands and wives is really much faster, a few piles of rice, and more than a thousand catties! The bamboo basket is not enough to pack the bamboo basket, and the sack is packed in a sack, and the men and women agree to work without getting tired.

The bamboo basket can be picked into the Hedi house, and the sack can only be carried by a person's arm, and Ye Yao's help lift the sack to Ye Xingrong's arm.

Ye Xingrong lifted the sack and walked quickly, he was used to it, it didn't matter how many times he lifted it, he was young, he had strength.

It's not just Ye Zi's family who is working like this, the millet is almost dry, and the Hedi House will not rain when it is received, what if there is a canvas cover in the barn field, the wind will blow the canvas, and the rice will be blown clean in a strong wind.

In the past six months, not only has it been in vain, the whole family is hungry, and there is no public welfare relief in this era.

I didn't know how many days it would rain, but every time it rained, even if it was covered with a canvas, the ground would still be wet.

The barn was full of chaotic calls, and dust drifted through the air.

Half an hour had passed since all the rice had been moved into the Hedi House, and there were more black clouds in the sky, and strong winds had begun to blow.

The dust is even bigger, other people's canvases are gone, and the seedlings and leaves are blown into the sky.

"Wife, let's go home quickly, the wind is blowing, and it will be even more difficult to walk in a while." Ye Xingrong was afraid that the wind would blow his daughter away, so he had to go home first, there were still two children in the house, and the house at home didn't know if it would collapse due to the typhoon.

"Uh-huh." Ye Yaoshi hurriedly carried Ye Zi on his back, it was a little difficult to walk in the wind when the wind was strong, and it was difficult to walk step by step.

Ye Zi was on her mother's back, and it was cool when the wind blew, but it couldn't increase her mother's burden, so she lowered her head and hugged her mother.

Ye Xingrong was carrying two bundles of seedlings, and the wind was blowing the seedlings away, and both hands were protecting the seedlings on both sides.

It's a bit hard to walk, but he's a man, and he's stable enough to work all year round, and he usually has time to lay down rough kung fu, which is difficult for him.

Ye Xingrong looked ahead, his thin wife, who was a little difficult to walk with a child on her back, was a little worried that she had little strength and would not be able to protect the daughter on her back.

Typhoon level 12, log in in Yangjiang tonight, the wind blows here, and it may be one to seven or eight ah, and the mud brick house at home is not safe.

There are also pedestrians walking on the road, carrying things to the left and right, children sometimes fall down when the wind blows, cry and get up, wipe the eyes of the wind blowing the sand, and continue to walk home.

Home is the safe haven for wanderers, even if you walk far away, the first thing in your heart is to remember the warm home.

When I returned to the place where the production team tied up the cattle, none of the cattle were seen, which showed that the beasts also knew to avoid danger.

Ye Xingrong went to the cow house alone with the seedlings, the cow house has two rooms, one is grass, and the cow lives in this room, usually the door is not locked, the cow will go in by itself, and the cow will find its own home.

Ye Yao carried Ye Zi home on his back and walked to the road where there was a house to block the wind, the wind was not strong, and he heard the wind crackling on the tile surface from time to time.

It is not clear whether it will blow away the tiles, but I know that after every typhoon, the adults and men in the family carry ladders to repair water leaks on the roof, and if they don't repair it, the house will be full of water.

It seems that after the typhoon, we will be busy again, and there is no way, these natural and man-made disasters are not something that mortals such as me can change, so we can only ask the Buddha for blessing.

When I got back to the house, the door was closed, and probably the brothers knew that there was a strong wind and closed the pine door.

Ye Zi felt that he had returned, and quickly used his mind to release the space, the minoru fruit and the shrimp in his hand, and he couldn't hold it a little soon.

Ye Yao felt that the burden on his back suddenly increased, and he hesitated for a moment, remembering that Yu Mei had picked the Nim Zi fruit and the shrimp she caught, a smile appeared on her face, and she gently lowered Ye Zi from her back to the ground.

"Bang bang, open the door, son. Mother Ye Yao stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Ye Zi also wanted to knock on the door, there was no time to hold things with both hands!

"Here, is Mommy back?" The echo of the second brother Ye Wu in the house, there was a thick surprise in the voice, which showed that there were no adults at home, and the children would be afraid if they had no sense of security.