Chapter Seventy-Two: In the Storm

Here, the majesty of nature has been fully displayed in front of people's eyes, the sound of waves crashing on the shore in the distance, the wind gathering the waves crashing on the shore, and the heaven and earth seem to be holding a magnificent concert.

Let people really feel how weak human beings are in front of nature.

The scarecrow in the field in the distance was torn apart by the wind like a rag doll, and the clothes and straw flew up and down in the air.

There were also a few seabirds skimming over the surface of the ocean, picking up a small fish that floated up to breathe oxygen in their mouths, spun around in the air, and flew away into the distance.

The sea was steaming with a hazy mist, and Gu Qingyun could only see the white and vigorous waves that were filling, spinning, jumping, roaring and singing in front of him.

Suddenly, the rain poured down from the sky as if the Milky Way had flooded in the sky.

The wind swept the torrential rain like countless whips, and whipped it fiercely against the glass window.

At this time, all the doors and windows of Gu Jingyun's house have been closed, and only a few candles are lit in the house, bringing a glimmer of light to the dark space.

Gu Qianyun's heart is very heavy, there is a storm outside, and the orchard doesn't know what is going on.

Now there are about a few thousand catties of lychees left in the orchard, but fortunately, the lychees that Wang Fatzi and Han Qingyi asked for have been sent out.

She plans to give some of the rest of the lychees to the orchard staff, their relatives and the better-connected families in the village.

Unexpectedly, a sudden typhoon completely dispelled her plans. She could only sigh that she didn't know how much would be left after the typhoon.

Gu Jianping and Lin Shuhua next to them also sighed, but they didn't dare to talk to Gu Jingyun.

The daughter is definitely in a bad mood now, and they don't say anything comforting.

They each felt uncomfortable, and seeing that the orchard was doing well, they suddenly gave them a head start.

After the family finished their dinner in the dark, they went back to their houses to sleep.

Gu Jingyun was lying on the bed tossing and turning, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

The rain was still falling outside, and her heart had been restless, unable to calm down, staring straight at the beams above her head.

She saw her parents' worries in her eyes and knew that they were worried about herself, so she could only cheer up and try not to let them worry.

After a few years of work and a lot of experiences, she is not as fragile as her parents thought.

The ability to resist pressure is still very strong, at least the people who will be defeated because of a typhoon. However, looking at those fruit trees that grow so well and seeing that they are about to suffer, she is also very heartbroken, right?

Alas! Anyway, I hope God will take care of her! Don't destroy the orchard all at once.

In the middle of the night, Gu Jingyun was suddenly woken up by the sound of something collapsing.

Boom, the sound was so loud that it seemed to be right in my ears.

The torrential rain continued, and it seemed that there was no tendency to abate at all.

She got up from the bed with a carp and hurriedly put on her clothes. Listening to the sound, it seems that something has collapsed in the house.

Worried that something was wrong, Gu Jingyun hurriedly took a flashlight and planned to go out to take a look.

As soon as she opened the door of the hall, the pouring rain poured in, and she quickly tightened the doorknob.

The rain was so dense that it kept hitting her face, and it seemed as if wearing a raincoat didn't work at all, and in just a moment, her back was already soaked.

Glancing at the yard with a flashlight, the kitchen and utility room were fine.