"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The thunder was getting louder and louder, coming from the Nanguan Mountains all the way towards Shenshu Village.

Soon calm returned.

"Did it thunder?"

Village Chief Zhao looked up at the sky, his face showing disappointment.

The afterglow of the setting sun had not yet been taken away, the sky was cloudless, and there was not a trace of wind in the air.

Village Chief Zhao thought that the voice just now was his hallucination.

"Boom ......"

Another sound came, louder than before.

"It's thunder." Xiao Fuyuan said clearly.

Bai Dazhuang carried the quilt, handed it to the victims, looked up at the sky, and said to his sister: "Sister, this is not thunder, I'm afraid it's the explosion sound of the weapons factory." ”

These days, the Ordnance Factory is producing artillery trucks, and it has been under military control. Bai Dazhuang, the workers of the iron ore factory, are only responsible for digging iron, and they can't enter the weapons factory in normal times, but they also know more or less about the situation in the weapons factory.

The weapons factory is not only blasting this time, it has been exploding a few days ago, but the sound has been echoing in the mountains all the time.

Bai Dazhuang thought that the cannon was too loud, and passed through Shenshu Village from Nanguan Mountain.

Even if my sister speaks smartly, she is a child in the end, and it is normal that she can't distinguish thunder.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Another thunderclap came.

This time it was louder than before, and it was quite thunderous.

This time, Bai Dazhuang heard it clearly, it was indeed thunder.

"Sister, it's really thunder." Bai Dazhuang held Xiao Fuyuan's hand with an excited face.

Everyone in the village ran out, and the victims who had been resettled in the wheat fields also stopped spreading the wheat straw.

Everyone listened intently and looked up at the sky.

The setting sun took away the last rays of light, but there was not a trace of clouds in the whole sky, and there seemed to be a touch of purple-red clouds above the mountain that was hidden from the setting sun.

"It's thunder!"

"It's thunder!"

Dalang Saburo Zhao Xiaogui and several children jumped and jumped loudly on the wheat field.

The children of Shenshu Village did not feel particularly much about the famine, after all, this generation of children has been in good weather since birth, and although meat is not often eaten, it is no problem to eat a full meal. Even if Da Lang San Lang was poor when the old Bai family was poor, he could be full for seven minutes, not to mention that after Xiao Fuyuan was born, the days of the old Bai family were three days for the old man to eat meat.

So these kids don't have any idea of famine at all.

Therefore, the victims of the disaster who fell into Qingyang County, Shenshu Village, especially the skinny half-grown children, brought too much shock to Dalang and others.

They were afraid that one day Shenshu Village would be as famine as Qingyang County, and they would have to follow the adults out to escape the famine, without food or drink, and they would be bitten by wild dogs.

It's miserable!

Therefore, when these children heard the thunder, they were incomparably excited, and in their simple cognition, thunder meant rain.

"Little aunt, is it going to rain?" Da Lang asked Xiao Fuyuan loudly.

"It doesn't have to rain." Bai Dazhuang sighed first.

"Dad, why, isn't it thunder?" Da Lang asked suspiciously.

"It doesn't rain when it's thunder." Bai Dazhuang frowned and said.

The other villagers nodded.

"What do you children know, there is not a trace of dark clouds in the sky, what is the use of thunder alone." Aunt Hu shook her head and said, it seems that there is another empty joy.

"There is still a sunset in the west, and I have never seen a colorful glow and rain." The village chief's daughter-in-law shook her head.

Zhao Xiaogui had a different opinion, and he retorted to his milk: "Not necessarily." Aunt Xiaoyuanbao said today that it is going to rain, that is, it is going to rain. ”

"Yes, little aunt."

Xiao Fuyuan looked at Zhao Xiaogui's eager gaze, nodded and said, "That's right, it's going to rain." ”

Xiao Fuyuan said this before, everyone will believe it.

But now it's skeptical.

"I'm afraid that Xiao Yuanbao's words won't work now, Ah Zhen has offended God and the Dragon King this morning, and it's raining, it's a fart." An old man shook his head and said.

"Ah Zhen is not afraid, his family has a big business, and he can't be hungry. We're different, it's up to God to eat. The old man shook his head, sighed, and walked away.

Bai Dazhuang handed the quilt and clean clothes and some food to the couple among the victims.

Xu is because the couple brought the girl, so the Bai family gave more sympathy.

"Your daughter is too young, and now she can't eat steamed buns or something. This is the fried noodles that my family made for my sister, and it is very nourishing with sesame sugar. Bai Dazhuang handed the young couple a big package, and handed them a water bladder with a pacifier, and said, "This is the water bladder that my sister used when she was a child, and you can't sprinkle it with this to feed your daughter." ”

The young couple took it, almost kowtowing again, and kept shouting thank you.

The daughter in their arms, Xu was full, and her spirit was completely different from that of the day, her big eyes were shining, and she bowed her little hands and said in a milky voice to Bai Dazhuang: "Uncle, thank you." ”

Xiao Fuyuan took out a handful of candy from his pocket and handed it to the little girl, and then took out a tie rope and two red head flowers, and handed them to the little girl.

The little girl smiled sweetly at Xiao Fuyuan.

Bai Dazhuang said: "Your girl is a blessed person. ”

It's not a blessing, you can get the favor of your sister, and you will definitely be able to get your sister's blessing.

"Thank you, thank you." The young couple burst into tears of excitement.

"You have to take your daughter with you when the days are hard, and you will have a good life in the future." Bai Dazhuang thought for a while and said.

When he was a child, he fled with the white plank, and many families chose to sell their daughters along the way.

Bai Dazhuang was worried that the couple would be forced to sell their daughter in case they were forced to do so.

The young couple obediently knew what Bai Dazhuang meant, and hurriedly said: "Brother Bai, don't worry, my daughter is the treasure of our family, and she will not let go when she dies." ”

Bai Dazhuang nodded and said, "Everyone who values their daughters has a blessing. ”

"This is the Furong Township Lord, right?" The old man who was the leader of the victims came over and asked Xiao Fuyuan tremblingly.

Bai Dazhuang smiled and said, "Uncle, this is my sister, the township master of Furong." ”

The old man burst into tears and said, "On the way, we heard that the Furong Township Lord of Shenshu Village is the most blessed and spiritual, and he sheltered the Furong Township Lord, so that we can eat enough today." ”

The old man was about to kneel down as he spoke, and the other villagers followed Hula and knelt on the ground.

The young couple even knelt and kowtowed to the girl in their arms.

Xiao Fuyuan: "......"

Bai Dazhuang and other villagers of Shenshu Village helped these victims up.

"The owner of Furong said that it would rain, but everyone didn't believe it, but the old man believed it." The old man's eyes lit up when he looked at Xiao Fuyuan, and he said unhurriedly, "Because the Furong Township Lord is deeply blessed, and because the villagers of Shenshu Village are all good people. ”

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Waves of thunder came.

The villagers have been resettled and have returned to their homes.

After eating dinner, Xiao Fuyuan stood under the porch, raised his head to look at the sky, and muttered, "It's time for rain." ”

As soon as the words fell, a dark cloud rolled in, covering a bend of the moon.

Soon the wind was fierce, lightning and thunder roared, and then a torrential rain poured down.