Hearing the little guy's little milk voice, Su Qinghe asked her with a smile: "Good girl, what do you want?" ”

"To ~ want to ~" The little guy scratched his head and scratched his ears, not knowing how to express it, and spit out a baby language in a hurry, "@#%......"

Bai Zhi sneered, and Su Qinghe took the opportunity to guide and said: "Be good, read with Dad, clothes~clothes~"

The little guy tilted his head, looked at Su Qinghe, read it inarticulately, and his little milk voice rose slightly, not knowing whether he was expressing surprise or doubt.

Su Qinghe taught it a few more times, and the little guy shouted out clearly, "Clothes~"

"That's right! It's great! Su Qinghe encouraged from the bottom of his heart.

The little guy reflexively slapped and jumped on the spot.

I like it the most, someone compliments me!

Su Xiaoting saw that her sister wanted to wear it, so she had already taken off all the equipment on her body. For her, this kind of game is too childish and shameful, and it is better to have fun with a stick and beat grass in the field.

Su Qinghe wanted to put on equipment for the little guy, but was stopped by Bai Zhi, "Tingting, you put on yours, I'll make another set for my sister." ”

After speaking, in Su Qinghe's surprised gaze, Bai Zhi entered the room and took out a large red cloth gift bag, which was also printed with the four big words "Happy New Year".

Bai Zhi cut both sides, then cut off the ears of the sling bag, tied two corners with red rope, and a small red cloak was formed.

Then he found the little one's strap and went to the coat rack to get his bucket hat.

Su Qinghe was dumbfounded, looked at the equipment he found at Su Xiaoting's feet, and then looked at what Bai Zhi was holding in his hand.

"Compared to you, it feels like I'm looking for a lot more normal!"

Su Xiaoting also nodded, and there was a trace of pity hidden in her eyes when she looked at the little guy.

"Just want to play!" Bai Zhi put on the equipment for the little guy, and after a while, seeing the appearance of the little guy, Su Qinghe couldn't help laughing.

The fisherman's hat is still big for the little guy's little head, and as soon as he puts it on, it covers most of his face, and the brim of the hat hangs downward, and Su Qinghe almost has to lie down and look up to see the little guy's mouth.

The cloak still mops the floor, but what makes her more joyful is the four big words "Happy New Year" on her back.

Her weapon was a glass of water that hung diagonally from her waist.

The little guy stood there, clutching his hat with both hands, and his tone was flustered and anxious, "Mom~Mom~"

I can't see the way!

Then sit down with a butt!

Bai Zhi laughed, "The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old man of the rivers and lakes, is the bottle man obediently!" ”

This is even more heavyweight, compared to Su Qinghe, Bai Zhi is simply playing with children.

Su Qinghe amusedly lifted the little guy's hat net, revealing his eyes, and the little guy looked at his mother who was still laughing, and also giggled.

Su Xiaoting also put on her equipment again and called out to her sister.

When the little guy looked over, he pouted and stood up, and ran over with his fart.

I don't know if it's too excited, or if the hat is too big to affect the vision, the little guy didn't walk safely this time, and I felt like I was stumbling back to when I first learned to walk.

Bai Zhi, who couldn't stop laughing when she looked at the four big words behind the little guy, laughed even more fiercely, and said intermittently: "Do you look like this obediently, does it look like drunken milk?" ”

Su Qinghe helplessly patted Bai Zhi's back to give her a smooth breath, "Don't laugh too wildly." ”

The two little ones over there were all playing, Bai Zhi slowly stopped laughing, and after watching it for a while, she couldn't help laughing again, and told Su Qinghe her cosplay plan, "I want to buy the clothes of Little Timo, Little Luban, and Cai Wenji back for the little girl to wear!" ”

"What's that?" Su Qinghe was confused.

"It's the characters in the game.,It's very cute and cute.,Trust me.,You'll like it when you see it!"

"Then you buy it!" As soon as he heard that it was very cute and cute, Su Qinghe planned to leave it alone, and let Bai Zhi toss the little guy when he arrived.

Su Qinghe glanced at the time, and it was almost time to cook, so he went to the kitchen.

Qin Hao also called at this time, saying that due to the impact of the typhoon, the people who installed the monitoring and the two security guards would come over after the situation stabilized.

How confident he was before, how fierce Su Qinghe's mockery was.

Qin Hao quickly hung up the phone after hearing a few words.

The typhoon made landfall in the afternoon, crossed the border in the middle of the night and continued to hit the interior, and when I woke up the next day, the typhoon warning signal of Yehe City was downgraded to blue, but the heavy rainfall continued, and the red warning signal for heavy rain was still in effect.

There was no strong wind, so Su Qinghe put on a raincoat and rain boots and planned to go to the vegetable field to have a look.

Along the way, Su Qinghe also saw many villagers hurrying to the fields with hoes and braving the heavy rain.

Su Qinghe looked at it, and the stagnant water in the paddy fields had flooded over the ridges, and all the paddy fields were connected at this moment, regardless of whose family, had become a big pond. The seedlings that have just been planted for a short time are soaked in water, and some of the seedlings are not even visible on the lower ground.

Villagers wield hoes and dig into the waterway near the river, which is higher than the ridges of the fields, which is an important factor in the accumulation of water in the paddy fields.

It is also necessary to excavate from here and drain the stagnant water into the small river.

Su Qinghe came to his vegetable patch and took a look, and the scene in front of him could only be described as miserable.

The terrain of the vegetable field is relatively low, which is why no one rented it for farming in the first place, and the cement road next to it blocked it, so it became a depression.

The heavy rainstorm lasted so long that the drain that had been dug by hand had long since lost its effect, and the vegetable patch was now like a small pond, and the remaining macaroni and leeks were soaked in water, and the leaves were drooping, basically sticking to the water.

Even the bucket placed in the ground was nowhere to be seen, and I wonder if it was blown up by the wind and rolled into the river.

Su Qinghe found the drainage outlet according to his memory, reached out and put it into the water and groped it, and sure enough, the washed soil was densely blocked.

Su Qinghe pulled hard with both hands, and the drainage port regained its function.

After looking at the vegetable patch, he went to the greenhouse again.

The mountains in Shuangtang Village are relatively strong, at least Su Qinghe has not heard of landslides and mudslides.

The drainage system of the greenhouse is also very powerful, there is not much stagnant water, but the canal on the side is like the Yellow River, the muddy water is tumbling, and the water is surging.

"But it scared me to death, I almost thought I was going to blow the board house away!" In the face of Su Qinghe's concern, Xiao Gong had palpitations.

"Didn't you say that protective measures were installed, how many levels of wind can you carry?" Su Qinghe asked.

"Twelve to fourteenth levels, it's good that I didn't do it to save trouble at the time."

"I can't agree without protection!"

After chatting with Xiao Gong and them for a while, Su Qinghe went into the greenhouse to pick a watermelon, and deliberately left an acre of land that was not picked before, and gave some to relatives and friends, and now there is still half an acre left.

Returning home with a watermelon, Su Qinghe told the old lady about the situation in the vegetable patch.

The old lady had known for a long time that there would be such an outcome, but she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

In the face of nature, human beings are still too small.

A passing typhoon doesn't know how much damage it causes!