The sky was overcast again, adding a bit of loneliness to this remote and small mountain village. Looking up at the gray sky, Li Wencang shook off the mud on his trouser legs, walked under an old tree and smoked a cigarette.

The heavy rain in the early hours of the morning fell so suddenly that Li Wencang had to run to the field to drain the water before dawn, for fear that God's obedient temper would miss this year's harvest.

Reaching out and rubbing his lower back, the expression on Li Wencang's face was also full of pain. Once this kind of problem falls, when the weather is bad, you can only honestly lie at home and wait for the rain to pass.

Feeling the labor pain coming from his waist, Li Wencang ......

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