Chapter 19 Sending an umbrella in the rain

The two sides left each other's addresses, and Zhang Hongxia took her daughter's hand and hurried back.

Ye Qianlan lowered her head and let her mother pull her, she completely let herself go, so she was in an extremely happy mood.

Ye Zhihua was carrying a burlap bag on his shoulder, and the basin of daily necessities plus a box of tools was indeed heavy enough.

But these things are heavy gains, things that they have earned after working hard to make money, even if they work hard, they have to carry it back.

Before the family left the town, it was raining lightly.

The cold raindrops hit their heads and faces, and Ye Zhihua's face became more and more gloomy.

The rain began to fall faster than it actually was, and they didn't even have time to go back, and they risked being drenched in soup on the way.

It's just that they have no relatives and no reason in the town, and it is difficult to find a place to rest, let alone stay for one night.

No one knows when the rain will stop, but now it's best to have an umbrella.

It's just that the place where he is at this time is too far away from the supply and marketing cooperative, and when he thinks of the arrogant attitude of the salesperson, Ye Zhihua can't stand this idleness, and it is impossible to turn around.

A man in a black tunic walked back with his head bowed with a black umbrella.

He was Fu Mingyi, who only came from the city yesterday, and after saving Ye Qianlan's family, he opened a room in the town's guest house.

There were two distant relatives here, and my mother repeatedly explained in the letter that he had time to come over, so he was delayed for a day.

Fu Mingyi brought an umbrella with him when he went, and he had just returned from a relative's house, and it didn't go far before it started raining.

People on both sides were in a hurry, and they accidentally bumped into each other.

"Ouch!"

Ye Qianlan crashed into Fu Mingyi's arms, he had been exercising for many years, his chest was hard and tight, and if he took off his clothes, he could still see strong muscles.

Although he was wearing a thick cotton jacket now, he was hit by Ye Qianlan and almost flew out.

He held an umbrella to stabilize his body, although he was very reluctant, but the feeling of being hit by a car still made him snort.

Ye Qianlan covered her red forehead, although her head was also very painful, but she was used to being silent in everything, and she endured it without saying a word.

There is no one right or wrong in this kind of thing, Fu Mingyi still took the initiative to apologize out of politeness.

"I'm sorry, I was walking too fast and didn't have time to see the road ahead!"

"Young man, is that you? How could it be such a coincidence! ”

Ye Zhihua had a very good impression of Fu Mingyi, he just saw that his daughter's head was red, and he was about to scold, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Mingyi standing in front of him.

This is the life-saving benefactor of their family of three, if it weren't for Fu Mingyi, even if they escaped in the car accident, they would now have to be drowned ghosts!

"Uncle, aunt, is that you?"

Fu Mingyi was also pleasantly surprised, he looked at Ye Qianlan who was standing silently on the side with a smile, and when his eyes touched the redness and swelling on her forehead, his heart hurt inexplicably.

"I'm sorry, I hit the wound on your head, right?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, but it's you, do you want to go to the hospital to check if there are any internal injuries in your body?"

Ye Qianlan glanced at Fu Mingyi's sturdy chest expressionlessly, the expression on her face was very light, and her ears were pointed but uncontrollably red.

"I'm fine, too."

The rain became heavier and heavier, Ye Qianlan stretched out her hand to block the top of her head, and Fu Mingyi only noticed Ye Qianlan's new hairstyle that she had just cut.

He said that he felt strange when he looked at this girl, and it turned out that she had changed her hairstyle.

I have to say that this simple and refreshing hairstyle is very suitable for her, and her sharp melon seed face is even more pitiful.

The big watery eyes blinked as she blinked, as if they could speak.

In particular, the long eyelashes fluttered like a small fan.

"If you weren't hurt, I'd leave first, but there is one thing to make clear, I won't be responsible for anything that happens to you after you leave."

Ye Qianlan turned her head and ran forward, Fu Mingyi came back to her senses and hurriedly chased after her.

"Hey, wait, it's raining heavily, you still have to walk so far to go back to the mountains, you won't catch a cold without an umbrella."

Ye Qianlan originally wanted to say that she wanted you to take care of it, but Fu Mingyi had already run in front of her and stuffed the umbrella into her palm without saying anything.

As if he knew what she was going to say, he blocked her words in advance.

"Don't refuse me, even if you don't need it, your parents need it."

Fu Mingyi turned around and ran into the rain curtain, the black tunic on his body was drenched by the rain little by little, and his shapely hair that he had originally combed was also crushed by the rain.

Now Fu Mingyi looks a little embarrassed, but Ye Qianlan looks at his back and feels much more pleasing to the eye.

"Don't look at it, everyone is far away, it's raining heavily, let's go back quickly."

Zhang Hongxia walked to her daughter's side and grabbed her arm again, Ye Zhihua also consciously walked to the other side and lowered his head to hide in.

The family stepped on the muddy mountain road, deep and shallow, back to the dilapidated house.

This house stands quietly in the mountains, and when everyone else is an adobe house, the white walls painted on the outside look particularly eye-catching from a distance.

Over time, the walls have become mottled, but they are still not far away.

By the time they returned to the village, the rain had become so heavy that they could not see the road in front of them, and the whole mountain was foggy, and everything was in a haze.

"Phew, I'm finally back, if we didn't have this umbrella, we would definitely die of embarrassment today."

Ye Zhihua's clothes are already half wet, Zhang Hongxia is also not much better, only Ye Qianlan, who is walking in the middle with an umbrella, in addition to her shoes being wet, the clothes on her body are still very dry.

Ye Zhihua put down the basin and went to the kitchen to make a fire, it was not yet night, because of the rain, the light in the room was very dim, Zhang Hongxia added kerosene to the lamp on the table.

The orange-red flames danced, and the whole room was illuminated.

After a while, the aroma of rice came from the kitchen, and the mother and daughter sat in front of the stove to roast the fire.

Ye Zhihua was shirtless in winter, although there was a fire to warm him, he was still shivering with cold.

Zhang Hongxia held Ye Zhihua's clothes to roast the fire, and when the meal was finished, all the clothes on their bodies were also dried.

Simple whole grain rice, they wouldn't even be able to eat it without the contribution of the mice.

They didn't even have time to eat lunch, and the family, who had been hungry for a long time, began to gobble it up.

After dinner, Zhang Hongxia mashed the garlic she bought before in a bowl, and she and her daughter still had many red spots on their bodies, which must be sterilized and disinfected with garlic in order to recover as soon as possible.

A thin layer of garlic paste was applied to the two of them, and the rich aroma of garlic wafted throughout the house, and Ye Qianlan felt some hot pain on the skin on her body.