"Alas! I've just become a thorn in the eyes of others! ”

Ding Xuewei, who stood aside and watched everyone load sweet potato vines, spit out a word.

Old man Ding, who looked solemn, turned his head suddenly: "Regret? ”

"Nope." Ding Xuewei shook her head without hesitation: "I just feel sorry!" ”

She is not welcomed, the Ding family is naturally not immune, today's move directly put the Ding family on the opposite side of the rich households in the entire Fucheng, the Ding family wants to develop in the Fucheng, I'm afraid it will not be easy!

"Don't think too much about it, your uncles don't have much ability." Old man Ding can see that his sons are all practical people, and if someone paves the road well, he can walk steadily, and if no one helps, he can get a job!

"The most important thing in being a man is to be worthy of one's heart, whether it is money or what others think, it is not so important."

What kind of person is Old Man Ding, who is honest and stubborn in the book.

Such a person has changed because of her, how can the development of the plot also develop in a better direction because of her efforts!

Ding Xue was a little resentful, and a little powerless, so she accepted her fate.

"Second uncle, they don't know where they are!"

"If the area affected is large enough, they should come back as soon as possible." Old man Ding was stunned.

It's only a day, and the scope of the message transmission is limited, and if they hadn't entered the government office, they wouldn't even know that the entire prefecture has been severely affected now.

"Life and death are fateful, blessings and misfortunes are in the sky!" Ding Xue sighed slightly.

Old man Ding was silent.

How could she have such an understanding at such a young age, he didn't know, but he understood very well that people who could see through were not easily harmed.

"Let's go."

It's only four o'clock at this time, and you can walk around the nearby villages!

The sweet potato vines were distributed earlier, so that they could pay attention to the fields at home earlier, and the villagers worked tirelessly, and with the leadership of the villagers, they walked a lot of villages that day.

The second day was a full day, and the third day was half a day, and all that was left was the number of promised laborers.

Let the laborers who need to send sweet potato vines home, rest what they have already taken at home, and then when all the people gather, all the rice fields will be ploughed.

Ding Xuewei's, Ding's, Li's Xiao Li's and the village's, but in four days, all the ploughing was completed.

Some of the sweet potato seedlings that were previously cut have already begun to sprout, and once they are ready for transplanting, they will be transplanted into these fields as soon as possible.

On this day, the tenth day after the hail disaster, Mrs. Qin's family showed up.

“··· You can't buy tiles, straw, etc. nearby, so I thought that there were weeds that were dug and cut here, so I wanted to ask! ”

In the villages, the houses are not very seriously damaged because they are basically grass houses, but in the city, they are all tiled houses, and the houses are seriously damaged.

For a long time, it was impossible to build houses due to the lack of carpentry, and the nearby kiln factories have reduced the number of bricks and tiles.

These times, Aunt Qin's family visited everywhere like many families in the city, but the results were not satisfactory, if it weren't for the fear that they hadn't come for too long, so that the people in the village would misunderstand that they would no longer do business, they wouldn't have remembered that Ding Xue had opened the land slightly and opened a large number of weeds.

The best forage used for houses near Fucheng is straw, and then thatch, and generally wild grass will not be selected unless it is necessary, and this last resort must have the conditions to dry out!

If you can use it soon, wait a few days, and the size of the Qin family naturally can't wait.

"Xue Wei, the people in the city are very busy during this time, and they don't have time to take care of anything else, I want to put a little hold on to the chicken seedlings and rabbit business, if you can, we can help you get some hay into the city these days."

Compared with chickens and rabbits, what is most lacking in the city is forage that can prevent rain, and if Ding Xuewei's hay can be bought, there will be a lot of input.

"But anyone who has spent money on Aunt Qin, as long as you need it, you can come to my side to select hay, but the hay on my side is not carefully selected, you have to choose it yourself." Ding Xuewei didn't plan to do this business.

I didn't expect such a big hailstorm, how could I pay attention to anything when mowing the grass, she has a lot of hay, but these hayes are also very messy, and it is not easy to choose.

For Ding Xuewei, it is not suitable or necessary to sell hay, and for Qin Damiang and others, people who are in urgent need of hay protection, it is more time-saving and labor-saving to pick one than to cut the grass and wait for dry.

"I'm embarrassed."

"Disasters are merciless, people are merciful, and there are many, and I can't help them!"

Even if Aunt Qin didn't know that Ding Xuewei gave a sweet potato vine to every household in the jurisdiction of Fucheng for free, her opinion of Ding Xuewei became more and more deeply admired.

"If we can, we'll distribute the excess hay to the hardest-hit families." Aunt Qin felt that she should also do something about this disaster.

The weather has changed a little in the past two days, it is cloudy and hot, Aunt Qin, who is afraid of the rain, did not delay much, and said to Ding Xuewei that the personnel assigned by Ding Xuewei led the piling up, and Ding Xuewei, she wanted to go to Xiaolinzi to see the medicine seedlings, but when she didn't go far, she asked Qiao Xiaomei to stop.

"Your second uncle, they're back."

Ding Xue turned her heels slightly and walked towards the village with Qiao Xiaomei.

"Do you have a lot of stuff to bring?"

The farthest area from Fucheng was only seven days away, and it was ten days after the hailstorm before they returned, one was that their area was not visited by hail at that time, and the other was probably that someone was injured and raised for a few days to walk back.

If their area is not affected by the hailstorm, it will take a few days for the news to be delivered, and when they get the news, they will definitely buy a large amount of food to transport back, if not the latter, not to mention traveling lightly, at least not too much attention should be paid to buying food.

"It's not much, it's just a few cars, it seems that someone is injured, and the injury is not light."

Qiao Xiaomei immediately gave the answer to Ding Xuewei: "Old Madam Ding cried and thanked God, but I didn't hear who she was talking about. ”

was seriously injured but did not die, she really deserves her gratitude to God, and Qiao Xiaomei knows Ding Lao Er, so the person who had the accident is only between Ding Lao San and Ding Lao Si.

Whether it is Ding Laosan or Ding Laosi, they are very good to Ding Xuewei, and Ding Xuewei is anxious when she listens to who is not lightly injured, and involuntarily, a quick walk becomes a trot, and then a fast run.

"There's no need to rush."

Seeing Ding Xuewei's figure, Ding Laowu, who was directing people to unload the goods at the door, was appeased.

Looking at his face, Ding Xue was slightly relieved.

After agreeing to it, he looked at the pocket that was carried into the door, and then stepped into the door of Qiao's house.

When Pu entered the door, Li's crying became clear.

"Mother, I'm really fine!" Ding Laosi's helpless voice sounded.

Li sobbed a few times, and then cried and scolded: "It's okay when your head is smacked out of the hole, and you can call it okay if you don't wake up for a few days?" ”

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)