Chapter 55: A Typhoon is Coming

A group of children returned to the threshing floor in groups, the sun shifted to mid-air, sweating back to their respective grass houses, the little friends stopped playing, they were busy sharing with their relatives, the joy of picking fruits.

"Brother, what, let's eat you Nim fruit, we picked a lot of it, we can eat it for two days." Ye Wu smiled and raised his hand to Ye Wenxian, praise me quickly, pick such a fruit and share it with you, brother, I'm righteous enough, right?

"Mmmm, you're all hot, wipe the sweat off your face." Ye Wen nodded, thought about it for a while, and then said, "Is it easy for you to take that mountain road?" There is so much tall grass there. ”

"Well, the road is still a general mountain road, and it's not difficult to walk, or it meets a wasp's nest halfway."

"Then have you given the wasp a needle," Ye Wen hurriedly pulled Ye Zi to see if she had a needle on her.

Ye Zi shook his little brain, and looked at the eldest brother with a funny look, another sister control.

"Big brother, my sister didn't give the wasp a needle, it was Ye Ruofeng's unlucky egg who got the needle."

"Oh, be careful in the future."

"Mm-hmm, brother, let's eat the fruit."

"Well, the fruit is so sweet that I haven't tasted it for a year."

Ye Zi nodded, I haven't tasted this taste for decades.

In the previous life, since I went out to work, I haven't eaten Minoru fruit, but now some people cut the grass and burn it, and the trees are not very lush, and everyone is rich later.

Cooking rice with gas and boiling water is not much more than the grass is used to cook rice, and the grass and trees grow taller than a human head, so no one picks the fruit, and the fruit is not visible at all.

There are also people who contract the mountain, and after planting poisonous trees, it has become a problem for the villagers to drink good water, and it is a life-threatening thing.

"Save some for Mom and Dad, and make up for the wine." Ye Ziwang looked at the thin bodies of the two elder brothers, he wanted to make up for it, how tall were the two elder brothers in his previous life? All are the bane of malnutrition as children.

It's almost noon, kick the valley and get ready to call it a day, and mom and dad are coming back soon.

"Mmmm, brother, let's all kick the valley quickly, sister sit down and rest." Ye Wumei rubbed her sister's hair and whispered dotingly.

When the two elder brothers kicked the rice and came back, ready to pull Ye Zi home, Ye Yao came back with a load of wet rice, poured the wet rice into the grain drying field, and raked it away with Zhu Bajie's weapon.

"Alright, let's go home and cook and eat." Ye Yao's arm wiped his sweat and motioned to a few children to go home.

Ye Yao had Ye Zi on his back, followed by two small tails, and one of the small tails was carrying a bag.

It's even hotter today, there was a little breeze a few days ago, and today there is only hot air left, maybe every egg can be steamed into egg custard.

Everyone was so hot that they didn't want to talk, so they just walked silently on the dirt where they could barbecue.

Ye Yao went home to wash his hands and wipe his sweat, and immediately prepared to cook lunch.

Ye Wen silently washed his face and hands, and then sat on the chair on the fire, waiting for his mother to give orders.

Ye Yao's washed the rice and poured it into the iron pot, asked Ye Wen to burn the fire, boiled the carp for this meal, scraped the fish scales with the back of the knife after washing, washed the soup belly out of the internal organs, removed the two fishy lines, added the left ingredient to steam, washed the macaroni and stir-fried.

The two worked together for less than twenty minutes, and took out the fragrant meal and put it on the table.

Ye Yao took a lunch box for food, clapped his hands, and motioned for a child to sit down and eat.

"Hey, hey, villagers, villagers, please note, please note, the provincial radio and television station forecast, the day after tomorrow morning typhoon bottom to our province, the villagers must put away the grain, what you hear to tell the villagers who do not know, hereby notify."

It's the broadcast of the village brigade, and the typhoon is coming, ahh......hhh No, the rice has not yet been harvested, and if a typhoon blows, the seedlings will sprout in the field if they are blown down, affecting this season's harvest.

Now the villagers don't have a TV, and a poor person like Ye Zi's family doesn't even have a radio, and the village brigade headquarters has a radio and a special player to broadcast it.

Hearing that there would be a typhoon the day after tomorrow, Ye Yao's expression was a little panicked, he didn't care about talking to the children, he hurriedly ate a full meal, so he picked up the lunch box and put on a straw hat to rush to the grain drying field.