Chapter 57 The Lonely Shadow of the Cold River, the Old Man of the Rivers and Lakes

Yehe City is a major city in the farming and breeding industry, but it is also one of the major cities where typhoons make landfall, and it is hit head-on by typhoons at least once a year.

The typhoon is approaching step by step according to the forecast path of the meteorological department, on the eve of landfall, the provincial three-defense general headquarters launched the windproof level II response, and the text message of the early warning information release center shows that the typhoon landed in the afternoon in industry and city, and there are heavy rain to heavy rain in cities and counties, and there are 10 to 12 strong winds in coastal areas and sea surfaces, with gusts of 14 to 15.

The city issued a red warning signal for typhoons, and the rainstorm warning signal was also upgraded from orange rainstorm warning signal in the morning to red rainstorm warning signal. At the same time, the Linhai Expressway section was closed, and social vehicles were prohibited from passing and entering, and most trains were suspended. The city has suspended work and classes, and called on the people of the city not to go out unless it is an emergency.

Particular attention should be paid to disasters such as urban and rural flooding, flash floods, mudslides, and landslides.

The news came one after another, and the residents of the town were snickering, the typhoon is experienced every year, and they are used to it, but the typhoon that suspends work and school is not every year.

Of course, the students will feel a little sorry, after all, it is summer vacation, and the suspension of classes is a joke for them on vacation.

Compared with the office workers in the towns who have a day off, the people in the countryside are not so happy.

The bigger the typhoon, the greater their losses. Not long after the rice planting in the paddy fields, such a serious typhoon came, how could they be happy?

The old lady looked at the sky worriedly, and it was only afternoon, but it was as gloomy as nightfall, and it was pitch black.

The rain was like a crack in the sky and a basin fell down, and the rain curtain was as big and heavy as a waterfall. The wind roared, and the longan tree swayed wildly in the wind, as if it was about to fall in the next second.

Heavy rain has been going on for two days and one night.

"I'm afraid I'm going to get flooded again...... the old lady sighed, and asked Su Qinghe to move the rice jar and everything on the table, and try to put it as high as possible.

Su Qinghe looked at his mobile phone and didn't see the news of the flood, so he comforted the old lady and said, "Mother, don't worry, our family's terrain is elevated, and it is not so easy to enter the water." ”

Before the house was rebuilt, the terrain of Su Qinghe's house was relatively low, and one year it rained heavily for a whole week, and the rainwater soaked to the height of the calf.

It was also that year that Su Qinghe made up his mind to tear down his family's house and rebuild it.

Hearing Su Qinghe's words, the old lady didn't say anything, returned to the living room and sat down, sighing, worrying about the lychee tree, the vegetable field, and the longan tree......

"Dad~Rain~" The little guy walked over with his little short legs, hugged Su Qinghe's thighs, and looked at the rain outside through the glass happily.

"Yes, rain!" Su Qinghe touched the little guy's head, "You can't go out, it's raining a lot outside, and it hurts to hit your body!" And it's very windy, and it will blow the obedient away! ”

The little guy flattened his mouth and frowned in a figure-eight shape. In the past two days, she begged several times to go out to play in the water, but the door of the house was closed, and even her mother-in-law, who loved her the most, refused to let her go out to play.

It's been a long time since she's seen her chick troop!

Seeing the little guy's dissatisfied look, Su Qinghe picked her up, buried his face in her bulging belly and squeezed it for a while, and then raised it high again.

The little one immediately giggled.

"Okay, can Dad play a game with you?" Su Qinghe suddenly thought of a funny thing.

After saying that, he carried the little one who was still excited into the fence.

Su Xiaoting has also been bored in the past two days, and when she heard that Su Qinghe was going to play a game with her obediently, she looked at it with a blank eye.

Su Qinghe asked Su Xiaoting to find a small rope to come over, and Su Xiaoting ran to ask the old lady.

After a while, she came back with the rubber band rope given by the old lady.

Su Qinghe picked up the little blanket that the little guy covered when he slept, tied the two corners together to make a cloak, and put it on the little guy's neck.

"Stand up!" Su Qinghe slapped his face.

The little guy ignored him and sat there, his little hands gripping the rubber band rope and tugging at it.

Su Xiaoting also probably guessed what game Uncle Qinghe and his sister were playing, and then slapped the little guy to stand up.

Where would the little guy who was immersed in pulling the rubber band rope listen, he didn't pull off the rubber band rope for a long time, and his big eyes were full of panic, and he shouted anxiously "Dad~Dad~"

Obviously, she wasn't used to having it on her body.

It's just that Su Qinghe, as the initiator, has not yet achieved her goal, so how can he help her take off the simple cottage cloak as the little guy wishes.

So he picked up the little one and let her stand, but the little one was still a little shorter, and a third of the little blanket was still dragged on the ground.

As soon as he let go, the little one's legs went limp, and he squatted down with one of his skillful buttocks, and continued to pull the rubber band rope.

Su Qinghe thought that he had to make the little guy interested, so he set his eyes on Su Xiaoting next to him.

Su Xiaoting took a small step back, the corner of Su Qinghe's eyes twitched, are you serious about taking half a step back?

"Does Tingting want to be a hero?" Su Qinghe induced.

Su Xiaoting first shook her head, and after glancing at Su Qinghe's eyes, she nodded slightly.

This amplitude highlights a reluctance to be difficult.

Su Qinghe didn't care if she was reluctant or not, took out the little blanket from the little guy and put it on Su Xiaoting.

Not long, not short, just hanging down to her heels.

"What else is missing?" Su Qinghe touched his chin.

Su Xiaoting said weakly: "Weapons, and hats." ”

"Knowledgeable!" Su Qinghe snapped his fingers and went to get a straw hat and a stick.

At this time, Su Xiaoting was wearing a straw hat, holding a short stick, wearing a small blanket and cloak, and her hands were still wrapped in white gauze.

Ignoring the expression on her face that couldn't tell whether it was disgust or something, Su Qinghe felt that it was good.

Then he played awkward for no reason, and showed his deep line skills in a deep voice, "The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old people of the rivers and lakes, why should we have met before!" ”

Bai Zhi, who had already come out to watch from the side, was so embarrassed that her toes could be deducted from a well-decorated community.

Su Xiaoting looked at Bai Zhi with blank eyes, as if she was accusing Uncle Qinghe of being so naΓ―ve!

It's the little guy, seeing the shape of the young lady, his eyes are like copper bells.

Holding his hands and pouting his ass, he ran over with his fart, "Sister~Sister~"

Su Xiaoting dodged neatly, and then played a set of dazzling stick techniques at a distance, shouting in her mouth: "Sister, look at me!" ”

The little guy looked straight at it, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and suddenly his hands waved wildly, and a set of cute version of Wang Baquan was unfolded, and suddenly the sun and moon changed color, and the wind and rain were urgent.

Then the lower plate is unstable and falls to the ground, but fortunately, the carpet in the fence is thicker and softer, and where the little one falls, he rolls there.

Su Qinghe raised his eyebrows at Bai Zhi, "Isn't this just fun?" ”

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes and didn't want to speak.

The little sisters had a fight, and the little guy shouted, "Sister ~ Sister ~ I want ~"