Ruan Chengde has planted fields all his life, and the fields are his lifeblood.

The wheat, which had been served so hard for so long, was turned to be crooked by heavy rain and strong winds.

His heart was as uncomfortable as frying oil.

I saw the little daughter stepping on the clogs, standing on the ground with her trouser legs in her arms, and her delicate little face became more and more white and clear in the gray world.

He laughed, but laughed more than he cried.

Ruan Ling walked over stepping on the water and handed over his handkerchief: "Dad, don't be sad, maybe the rain will stop tonight." ”

Ruan Chengde looked at the clean embroidered handkerchief in his youngest daughter's hand, where he was willing to get dirty, so he shook his head: "It's raining so hard, what are you doing when you come out, go home quickly." ”

"Well, when is this rain going to be?" Ruan Zhiyuan stomped his feet anxiously, "God doesn't want people to live!" ”

Ruan Ling said: "Second brother, don't worry, I see that the clouds in the west have thinned, presumably the rain will stop soon." ”

Ruan Zhigao wiped Yu Shui on his face, and his face was also gloomy: "Even if the rain stops, this wheat will not work." ”

For more than half a year's hard work, this has been half ruined.

Ruan Chengde's heart was dripping blood.

God doesn't let people live, where can ordinary people still live.

Ruan Ling took a turn in the field, and when Ruan Chengde and the others were not paying attention, he secretly used a trace of divine power to face a small piece of collapsed wheat.

The wheat is recovering at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it returned to its original full and mature state.

Ruan Ling nodded secretly.

There were people in every field, and Ruan Ling was not good at recovering wheat on a large scale at this time, so he only tried his skills and stopped. Wait to come back in the evening.

In the evening, the rain became heavier again, and the thunder thundered all night, and the storm raged until dawn.

With such heavy rain, Ruan Ling also stayed at home and did not restore the wheat field.

As soon as the sky was bright, Ruan Chengde couldn't wait to rush out of the house and stepped into the water with one foot.

He was taken aback.

Ruan Ling then followed, and saw that the door of his house had turned into a vast ocean.

The pond was completely submerged, and only a small lotus leaf could be seen.

"It's over, it's all over......" Ruan Chengde's eyes darkened, his knees weakened, and he almost knelt down.

Ruan Zhigao grabbed him: "Dad! ”

When the Kim family came out to see this scene, they were all speechless in surprise.

After the drought, I finally begged for rain, but I encountered waterlogging again.

Even the high-lying places of the Ruan family are about to enter the water, and the low-lying houses in the village must have also been flooded.

The people in the neighborhood opened their doors and came out, and when they saw that the rain had stopped, they were both happy and worried.

"It's broken, hurry up and take a look in the field!" Ruan Chengde came to his senses, picked up a shovel and rushed towards the field.

The two brothers followed closely behind.

The fields are full of people.

The golden wheat was no longer visible, and they all fell asleep in the water.

All the wheat is finished.

When everyone looked at this scene, they couldn't help but cry.

Ruan Chengde didn't cry, he squatted on the ground, looking at the ears of wheat soaked in the water, stunned.

Ruan Ling circled among the farmers who were crying and grabbing the land, returned home, and said to the Jin family: "Mother, let's go to the land temple to offer incense?" ”

"Go to the land temple to offer incense?"

Jin was worried, where did he have the heart to play with her, so he didn't have a good temperament, "You kid, don't make trouble for your mother at this time." Go play with your sisters-in-law. ”