Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chen had long forgotten about Old Man Fan, and he had returned to the happy life of a little village chief.

After a month of growth, Jiang Chen's Cosmic Sweet King watermelon was ripe.

These watermelons are bulging, big and small, as if they were cloned.

Not only that, but the watermelon is also very large and large!

When you open it, you don't put it in the refrigerator, but you get a cold sensation on your face.

Look at this watermelon again, the watermelon is seedless, it is really seedless, and there are no soft seeds!

And it's a sand watermelon, red and frosty like a white mist.

Take a bite, wow! It's cool, refreshing and sweet!

It's the best in watermelon!

However, the day after the watermelon ripened, heavy rain poured down.

The sudden heavy rain delayed Jiang Chen's picking task.

In the early morning, the melon field was raining down, and Sun Daqin and his wife picked up the watermelon in the rain without telling Jiang Chen.

Suddenly, two figures, an old man and a young man, appeared in the rain, and the two rushed to the melon field without saying a word and picked up the melon.

Sun Daqin, who had already been drenched in soup, was stunned when he saw the two figures.

"Old Fantou, who asked you to come?"

Sun Daqin shouted at Lao Fan while picking melons.

Lao Fan Tou also shouted while grabbing melons: "I don't want to owe him." ”

"He saved my grandson's life, and I will pay him back!"

After Old Man Fan said stubbornly, Sun Daqin looked at his little grandson who had just been discharged from the hospital, how could this make her get wet in the rain?

"Let's go, it's raining too much, don't drench the children!"

After Sun Daqin shouted, he quickly took off his clothes and covered Xiao Fan, who still looked very thin.

Little Fan was dressed in Sun Daqin's ragged clothes, and she let the rain wet her black hair.

She bent down and picked up the watermelon on the ground.

Speaking of leaving, Lao Fan refused: "If I don't go, this melon won't taste good if it is blistered, and it can't be sold!" ”

After the old fan finished speaking, Chang Hongfu came back after unloading the melon.

Seeing the grandson of the Fan family in the rain, Chang Hongfu was stunned: "Who asked you to come?" Doesn't that add to the chaos? ”

After Chang Hongfu finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Chen.

At this moment, the village department, the rain outside the window is non-stop.

Jiang Chen took a spoon and screamed with enjoyment while digging the watermelon: "It's delicious, it's so delicious, I'll plant two fucking acres next year!" ”

"Wait, that fool Sun Daqin won't pick watermelons now!"

"How is it possible, he has always been very obedient, if I don't let him pick it, he definitely won't pick it."

"With such a heavy rain, if you go to pick watermelons, you will suffer an old sin!"

After Jiang Chen finished eating, he dug up a piece and put it in his mouth: "It's sweet and cool, it melts in your mouth, this watermelon is very comfortable!" ”

As soon as Jiang Chen finished speaking, his mobile phone rang.

"Look, when Cao Cao Cao arrives, needless to say, he will definitely persuade me to pick melons."

"What are you kidding, who is going to pick melons in such a heavy rain?"

Jiang Chen looked down at the bottom of the bed, there were already a pile of watermelons under his bed, he had enough to eat anyway!

"Daqin, don't persuade me, I'm the most ambitious."

"Let's just let it rot in the ground, how about let's enjoy the rain happily together?!"

Jiang Chen remembered that before the rain, Chang Hongfu and Sun Daqin had picked a lot of melons, and those melons were enough for them to eat.

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Chang Hongfu's shout came from the other end of the phone: "Village chief, come quickly!" ”

"Lao Fan Tou brought his granddaughter here, and they were picking melons in the field, so they couldn't persuade them to leave!"

Chang Hongfu shouted while wiping the rain on his face, and Jiang Chen was not calm for a moment when he heard it.

"What the hell? Who let him pick the melon? ”

After Jiang Chen finished shouting, Chang Hongfu couldn't hear clearly in the rain, so he had to stuff his mobile phone into his ears and eyes: "I don't know, village chief, you hurry up and take a look!" ”

After Chang Hongfu finished shouting, there was a sudden click, and Jiang Chen heard the rumbling thunder.

Looking at the dark sky outside, Jiang Chen simply...

Don't hurt me!

On this day, if something happens to you, I won't be able to eat and walk around!

"Hong Fu, hurry up."

"Call on a rainy day, you open the thunder navigation!!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone, threw away the spoon, and rode a wild motorcycle straight to the unfinished mountain melon field.

When I came to the watermelon field, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was a little dark under the dark clouds.

Jiang Chen soon saw the grandson of the Fan family in the rain, and the two of them were still rescuing watermelons in the water!

"Old Fantou, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Chen tied up the wild motorcycle, took off his clothes and draped them on Xiao Fan's head.

The rain was too heavy, and Xiao Xiaofan's long hair drooped down one by one, and she raised her head and shouted with big eyes: "Don't kill my grandfather!" ”

"My grandfather said that crops are the life of rural people."

"If the watermelon is broken, the lives of rural people will be ruined!!"

After the little Fan milk shouted fiercely, Jiang Chen ......

That's right, crops are the life of rural people, and the key is that I am not a rural person!

You grow crops to make money, I only grow crops to complete tasks!

"Xiao Xiao, don't talk to the village chief like this."

"Although Grandpa hates them, but he saved your life, you can't hate them!"

After the old fan who was hunched on his waist finished speaking, he picked up a watermelon and stepped over the muddy ridge and put it into Chang Hongfu's tricycle.

"You saved me?"

Xiao Fan raised his head and asked curiously, Jiang Chen nodded: "I saved you." ”

"Let's go, I'll take you home! With such heavy rain, if the wound is gone, won't Lao Tzu's money be spent in vain? ”

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, lying in Jiang Chen's arms, Xiao Xiaofan suddenly had a feeling in a dream: "You saved me, then you are my family?" ”

After Xiao Fan finished speaking, Jiang Chen ......

"Who said I was your family anymore? Then the doctor saved you. ”

Are you kidding?

Is your dad as handsome as I am?

"Hmph, the doctor is not my family, you saved me, then you will be our father!"

The little girl reluctantly finished speaking, Jiang Chen...

Where are the trash cans?

Where are the trash cans?

I'm going to smash her in the trash right away!

"I'm not going to be your father, tell you I'm very bad!"

After Jiang Chen finished threatening, the little girl snorted: "Then do you dare to kill someone?" ”

What the hell am I ......

Jiang Chen brought flax!

Bad, do I have to kill?

What logic!

I'm afraid you have a misunderstanding of this society!

Murder is a crime!

"I don't want to talk to you, and I don't want to be your father."

"Now that I am in the spirit of humanitarianism, I will send you to the village headquarters."

"Daqin, Hongfu, don't do it!"

"The watermelon is enough to eat, don't you two promise me?"

Jiang Chen put Fan Xiaoyao on the motorcycle and shouted at Daqin, who rescued the watermelon in the rain.

Daqin picked the watermelon while putting it on the car against the wind and rain: "Village chief, I promised you that you were afraid that you would come to pick watermelons too." ”

"We've been planting for a month, and it's finally ripe, how can we farmers watch it rot in the ground?"

"But isn't it, isn't this the life of our peasants!"

Chang Hongfu followed and shook the tricycle, and accidentally flew out.

"Fuck off, when is the time to be a compliment!"

"I'm really convinced by your group of sixths, a broken watermelon is worth a few dollars!"

"You can't take your life on the line!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he picked up a bamboo basket and put it on Fan Xiaoyao's head, and then rushed into the watermelon field.

In the evening, when the heavy rain stopped and the setting sun sprinkled on the flower fields, several people sat like loaches on the plastic tarpaulin, panting for breath.

On the plastic tarpaulin, thousands of watermelons were piled up into a mountain, and the watermelons that had not yet been rescued were floating in the paddy fields.

"Village chief, are you happy? We rescued so many watermelons! ”

Although tired, Chang Hongfu was happy like a child at the moment.

Jiang Chen was tired of lying on a pile of watermelons and became a dog.

I have to say that this day's rescue cost him his life.

However, looking at the fruits of victory, he was sincerely happy!

"Happy!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he suddenly felt wrong!

After Chang Hongfu finished speaking, Jiang Chen felt wrong!

Grass, how can I have this mentality?

I'm not a farmer!

I'm a nightclub cannon!

I can't forget my original intention!

I can't go on like this, if I continue like this, can I still leave Langlang Village?