After coming for a few days, there was nothing to do, and Deng Shijie hadn't gone out to make new friends.

A pouring rain rushed to the earth of the world in such a careless manner.

Bean-sized raindrops smashed on the windows and corrugated rooms, crackling, and thunder and bombardment continued.

"Shijie, go get another basin. There's a leak here. “

"Oh, right away!" Deng Shijie flew out.

Before that, the carport had begun to leak, and a hole had been broken in the roof, and the corrugated water was cascading down like a waterfall.

The big red basin of Deng Shijie's bath is placed there, in fact, there is no need, there is a drainage outlet not far away, just let it go out by itself.

"Here, the basin is here."

The leak is not elsewhere, it happens to be lying inside, fortunately the rescue is timely, so that the quilt or anything is not wet.

Wu Di was still angry, so he had already asked Deng Fenglin to renovate the house, decorate other people's homes every day, and didn't care about the rain leakage in his own house.

When he comes back, he has to scold him, Wu Di thought to himself.

"Mom, the water from outside is coming in."

"What?" Wu Di was speechless when he looked at the river-like carport.

The structure of the small courtyard is inclined downwards as a whole, and once it rains, the rainwater will flow to a lower place, that is, in the direction of the courtyard gate.

The new home was in the middle row, so unfortunately, it won the lottery.

The rain mixed with mud and sand kept burrowing through the cracks in the back door, as if some wild beast was chasing it outside.

Wu Di doesn't care, since it's all flooded, what else does it matter, can't it be difficult to go swimming?

"Let's go, no matter, let's go watch TV!"

The outer hall was the only place in the house that was not affected.

Deng Kai's little guy was lying inside, of course he wasn't sleeping, he was a little afraid of thunder and was crying.

"Deng Fenglin, where are you fooling around again, your son is crying at home!" Wu Di was about to summon Deng Fenglin as soon as he called.

"What's going on? It's thunder, so what can I do? ”

"If you can't do it, you won't have a few words with God, just let him fart well."

"I'm a loud fart myself, how can I be embarrassed to persuade others to be silent."

It's like something to be proud of.

"Deng Fenglin, will you come, if you don't come back, I will leave your son here."

"Go back, I'll be back later, haven't you just finished your work and are ready to go home?"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Mom, is Dad coming back?"

"Well, I guess so. If you don't come back, your brother will be in trouble. Wu Di touched Deng Shijie's head and said.

Deng Shijie thought: It's strange, why do you like to touch my head every time, aren't you afraid of touching my head to kill?

The sound of the motorcycle boom~ combined with the sound of the rain, Deng Shijie knew that this was Deng Fenglin's return.

Deng Fenglin used his savings for two years not only to support his family, but also to buy a house, although it was broken.

He also got a new motorcycle, which was an important mount for him in the future.

"Dad. Dad, look at the house, it's all a stream. ”

Before Deng Fenglin got out of the car, Deng Shijie leaned over to complain.

"Hey, good son, what is this rain, I'll ask someone to repair the roof tomorrow."

Deng Fenglin will no longer let Deng Shijie hold and be coquettish, an eleven-year-old child, he feels that Deng Shijie is no longer needed.

What Deng Shijie has never forgotten is that his father took him to play a game of pony riding when he was a child.

That was the first time he experienced what it was like to fly.

When Deng Shijie was young, Deng Fenglin would always put him around his neck and run with him.

"Wife, what about the little one?"

"Inside, I just fell asleep."

Deng Fenglin took off his helmet and walked to the inner hall. Looking at the sleeping child, the stone in my heart was lowered.

Before he came back, he played the drums, for fear that the child would make a fuss.

This little baby is much more naughty than Shijie when he was a child, I don't know if it's because his parents are there.

The little one always likes to make a little noise to show his existence.

Either you wet the bed or cry when you're hungry, or you have in your pocket, or the milk temperature is not suitable.

If you don't toss three or five times a day, he won't stop.

When it rains and thunders, there is one more reason to toss it.

Excitement, annoyance, and a heavy rain drenched them.

There's nothing bad about it, is it?