Chapter 577: The Flood Is Coming
Listening to the sound of the wind and rain outside, Zhou Mi suddenly remembered an incident in her previous life.
In the year of 2,000 years, there was a particularly big typhoon, the torrential rain fell for two days, all the vegetable fields were flooded, the river water also poured into the village, and the factories near the river were basically flooded, because the heavy rain occurred in the middle of the night, many people did not have time to run, and several died, after that year, the government added the flood control embankment.
I don't know if it's this typhoon, if it is, then the tragedy of the previous life still can't be avoided.
As in the previous life, the rain was heavy and wild, and all the schools and factories in the city were closed for two whole days.
The rain stopped, Zhou Zhiguang pushed open the door of the living room, the patio was full of water, and it couldn't be drained at once, and the family was sweeping and passing, and it took a while to drain the water from the patio.
The road outside the door was full of water, and Zhou Zhiguang tested the depth with a stick before stepping on it.
Standing at the door of the house and looking at the vegetable patch not far away, he sighed: "It's all in the soup." ”
The land here is flat, his house is completely flooded, and everyone else can't escape.
The vegetables are flooded, what about the chicken farm and the pig farm?
Thinking of Zhou Lin's column of chickens that were about to be slaughtered, Zhou Zhiguang couldn't sit still and wanted to take a look.
Li Ying grabbed him: "Now it's full of water outside, and the road can't be distinguished, what if I fall into the river?" ”
Zhou Zhiguang was stunned, quickly retracted his feet, closed the door, and said, "Then let's cook and eat." ”
After eating lunch, I went out to see, the water on the road has basically receded, and the vegetable field has not retreated, Zhou Zhiguang wore water shoes to look at it, and came back again, and said cowardly: "The water over there has not receded, the dishes must be all gone, I don't know if the fish have run out." ”
Sigh again.
Li Tianyuan also went outside to take a look, and was a little shocked: "There are typhoons here every year, so every time a typhoon comes, isn't it done in vain?" ”
"God's mood is not clear to anyone, this kind of weather is not only for us to do in vain, but also for the factory. With such a heavy rain, the factory warehouse near the Pearl River may all be soaked in water, and it will definitely not be possible. ”
Who is an exception to natural disasters?
Zhou Mi turned on the TV, and sure enough, she saw the news that someone died in this typhoon by the riverside, but it was different from the previous life, this time it was not the employees in the factory who died, but a few young people who did not believe in evil and had to go out to wave.
Li Wei and Li Tianyuan had never experienced a typhoon, and their faces turned white when they saw this news.
In the 98th year of the flood in my hometown, the fields of the whole village were flooded, it looked like all the yellow dirty water, the crops were basically gone, all the fish in the reservoir ran out, some people caught them home to eat, and ate two people to death, at that time I knew that the fish like that soaked in the flood could not be eaten, at least it was a pity to take it home and raise it for two days.
A little later, the village began to do disinfection work, Zhou Zhiguang looked at the road conditions, and planned to go to the chicken farm to have a look first.
One foot deep and one foot shallow ran to the chicken farm, and saw two people sitting outside the destroyed chicken coop crying from a distance, it was Zhou Lin and Yang Chunyan.
"Arin!"
Zhou Zhiguang stepped on the chicken carcass on the ground and ran over, pulled up the desperate crying couple, and said loudly: "Okay, don't cry first, put these dead chickens together, I will let people come over later to transport them away, and if it is too late, this chicken will have a plague!" ”
Zhou Lin put the dead chickens in despair: "This chicken is about to be slaughtered, why is this rain not a day late?" Just one day! ”。
But when did God's mood come true?