The carriage whirred into the village.

In such a big battle, the big white fat girls held a bunch of pots and bowls, and only asked in a low voice: "Is the general here?" ”

There is no loud volume in the past, and there is no heart to look at handsome guys.

Whoever comes can't stop her from grieving.

When the general comes, can she still give her food?

When he saw that it was not Lu Pan, it was Song Fusheng's family who got out of the car, but Da Bai was more excited than seeing General Lu.

At this moment, Song Fusheng suddenly became more popular than the popular Lu Pan.

"Regiment, regiment leader, you're finally back, what can you do in our village?"

"Third brother, how did you do in the exam?" Song Fucai came out of the chili room, he took the time to come over to stack the goods, and put them on the table.

Thanks to the fact that this pepper house is newly built, otherwise it would leak everywhere like those milk brick houses.

Yesterday, the patriarch Ren didn't read the book, and ran out of the house to instruct the women to gather, and if the cow's milk production could not be delayed, he would find a way to boil milk tofu at home.

At the same time, there were also men who didn't even wear their clothes one after another, walking away in the distance with expressionless faces on their faces.

Hearing the movement, he looked back at Song Fusheng: "Leader, how did you do in the exam?" Listening to that tone, you can know that the question is very unreasonable.

"What are you doing here?"

"Go to your house to dig for water."

The men replied with a few words and continued to walk forward.

When the fields are finished, what can be repaired in the house has been repaired, and what cannot be repaired has to be left without extra tiles.

There are a number of tiles left over from the construction of new houses on the other side of the river, and those tiles are also the leftover tiles of Ren Gongxin's family and the small landlord's house, which really helped many families in the village.

The men felt that it was more noisy to stay at home, and it was better to go to the other side of the river to help fetch water. There is work to do, so you don't have to worry about it.

"Quanzi, come in and have a drink......" As soon as he opened the door, Song Fusheng paused with his mouth half open.

Song Fucai, who came over, said: "Why did this water come in again, Grandpa sent someone to come over to fetch it just morning, I'll get it." ”

Song Fucai hurriedly wanted to help the third brother's family tidy up the yard.

Xiao Quanzi was going to roll up his arms and sleeves to work without saying a word, but he turned around with one arm and shouted to the grooms: "Help." ”

Song Fusheng stopped, no.

We wanted to be polite, don't let people run in for nothing to drink saliva, this way is scared and let the rain water, look at the situation, don't drink, it's better to let them go back directly.

Besides, the land side will leave tomorrow, and these people who accompany them will also go back to prepare.

Xiao Quanzi said: "Don't worry, then if you really don't need me, I will go to my husband's original house to find the master." ”

"What, Junko is here?"

Leaving Song Fucai to help his wife and daughter dig for water, Song Fusheng left with Xiaoquanzi and went to the other side of the river to understand the situation first.

And at the borrowed house, when Mrs. Zhai and the others heard that Qian Peiying was back, they also put down the small basin in their hands, and without scooping the water in their yard, they came over to help.

Tell Qian Peiying that we live in this place a little closer to the river, but fortunately it is much stronger than the one closer to the riverbank.

It was only yesterday when it rained heavily, and at night, like the big white fat family and the fourth sister-in-law's house, the house was flooded, and the children were on the kang, and if it rained so violently, they would have to go to the roof.

Song Fuling listened to this, waded through the blisters, and Mi Shou picked up the small benches and wooden basins floating in the yard and took them home.

In fact, there was water in the house, the stove room, and there was a gap in the door of the house where I was borrowed.

And Song Fusheng had already arrived at the river at this time.

The river has widened a lot, washed by the current, with one foot and one thin mud, walking against the root of the wall of the fourth sister-in-law of Dabai, stepping on small stones, there is no road.

The fourth sister-in-law and her man shouted from the roof: "Commander, you are back, you have to be careful." ”

Song Fusheng and Xiao Quanzi hugged each other, and finally got on the bridge with difficulty in their robes.

The two of them looked at the turbulent river.

Song Fusheng looked at a fierce wave on the water, which could already flood the bridge deck, and thought:

This bridge can't be walked.

How bold, there are just a lot of men who went to the opposite side to help his family fetch water, and don't break the bridge at once, if people fall, they will be washed away along the water.

Xiao Quanzi thought to himself: Hold the grass, just this bridge that has been flooded on the water, how did my master carry the bag over.

When Song Fusheng came to the other side of the river and saw the tall blue brick wall of his house, at this moment, to be honest, he was very grateful to Lu Pan.

If you want to save money, you can only build a wooden fence or use adobe and then it will be scrapped, and the water will enter the hospital.

Obviously, if you look at it from the outside, you can see that the hospital has not been affected much.

The walls built by the professionals of the Luban faction are very strong and solid.

People are still very particular about building, it is not built together, because the terrain is higher and higher, the actual height of the courtyard wall on this side of the river is much higher than the front face, and the appearance looks like a same.

Sure enough, when I entered the hospital, I found that it was raining so continuously that I was stunned.

"Fusheng?"

Grandpa was holding a duck to give someone an umbrella, and when he heard the movement and turned around, he was suddenly excited.

I have a lot to say.

"Grandpa, on this kind of day, how can you still get these people to help us work, why don't you know how to move to the village."

"How did you do in the exam, Fusheng?"

Although the crops were all over this year, the ground was beaten bald by a crackling hailstone, and the old man was so distressed that his heart was cold.

But in Mrs. Ma's words, no matter how difficult it is, because we have the bottom in our hearts and food at home, we feel that we can still have more energy left, and it is not too painful. There is more important things to care about, rather than reporting on the fields and the damage first.

It's a big deal, the worst is the worst to rebuild your home with money.

Song Fusheng didn't answer the old man, in his opinion, what he did in the exam was a very unimportant thing.

He was looking at Junko, who was tired of fart.

Junko has a black face of mud.

I'm really tired.

Before dawn, he led the team to rush to Renjia Village with sandbags.

When I got to the river, I took the lead and went to the bridge with sandbags on my back.

The sandbags, soil bags, and manpower ordered by the young master were all transported over, which were all saved by the Guogong Mansion before.

Finally, after finishing what the young master instructed, he should block the gaps in the threshold of the house with limited sandbags to reduce water infiltration, turn around and go into the courtyard to drink saliva, wring the water on his clothes, and see through the window that Grandpa Song was a handful of years old, making all kinds of livestock nests. I'm worried that if it rains so much, the livestock shed will be finished.

I just helped.

Junzi knew that at present, the main labor force of the Nine Clans was all scattered outside, and was responsible for leading the escort of the dart bureau.

After leading people to finish the livestock shed, I heard Grandpa Song shouting to the village boys again, "Help my family to find water in the ground." ”

Yes, begging people to do something, Shunzi took the little guys to the nest to find water.

Don't give the bubble to collapse, to protect this yard, even if the young master didn't ask to help, this is the new house of the husband's family, Shunzi thinks it should be protected, and he hasn't lived in it for a day.

Song Fusheng turned his head to look at the sandbags piled up in the gaps, and looked at Junzi again.

He never expected that Lu Pan not only brought him a lot of vegetables, fruits, fish and meat, but also kept saying that he couldn't eat it when the hail fell.

I sent them early to build sandbags.

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