Chapter 1: Rainstorm overnight
"Born, born, finally a girl."
There was a child's cry in the delivery room, wow, wow, it was a strong one when I heard it.
The woman took the child out with a gray-blue cloth.
A pair of old hands took over the child and teased the girl.
The Wang family finally has a girl, the barefoot fortune teller old blind man said that the green dragon crushes the white tiger, and the Wang family has no men or women.
"In the future, I will call you Fubao, a blessed doll."
"Grandpa, I'll take a look at my sister."
"I want to see it too, I'll be my brother from now on."
A group of half-grown children gathered around, and what they saw was a small child with a wrinkled face.
My sister is so small, and her face is so red.
Everyone wanted to poke it with their hands as if they were weird, but they were pushed aside by the old man.
"Ding, congratulations to the host bound to the Happy Farm, the original gold coin is 1000, come and build our home."
A mechanical voice rings in my head, and a game farm-like interface appears.
There is also a novice guide, looking at the guidance of the arrow, he nodded safely, and after a while, the wheat that had just been planted was harvested.
But what was going on now, her hands were so short that she couldn't speak, and she could only see a woman's thin chin.
She looked a little weak, her breath floating, and her palms were wet with sweat.
Now that she is a baby, she still has a memory, so it is difficult that she has not drunk Meng Po soup.
"Zhenxiang, this is the water egg made by my father, put some sugar, it took a lot of effort to give birth to this girl."
Who said it wasn't, obviously it didn't eat well, but the baby born was chubby, and when I looked at the belly so big, I thought it was twins.
"Thank you, sister-in-law." The woman looked at the two eggs in the bowl, and estimated that they were laid by the two old hens of the family today.
"Say thank you, Dad likes this little girl, I see that all the children in our family are with handles, and it is not uncommon to have more, I also want to give birth to a girl, quiet and obedient."
"Well, there's no one from my house."
Chunlan didn't know what to do, none of her mother's family came, and they didn't even deliver a letter.
Let's say it's busy, this year's harvest is not good, and every family is not busy, and I didn't come to take a look at my daughter when I was idle.
If you don't say it's better, when the time comes, a group of people who fight the autumn wind will be worried.
Seeing her sister-in-law's expression, Zhenxiang knew that her mother's family didn't ask her at all, and Wen Zhuo didn't have a look at her when she was born.
In order to celebrate the birth of a granddaughter today, Father Wang killed one of the hens in the family and made it into old hen soup.
The fragrant chicken-flavored family is full of water, and the boys are not willing to go out into the wild.
"Dad, this old hen still has to keep laying eggs, why should she kill it."
Cui Ying was indignant, didn't she give birth to a girl, and she didn't necessarily have this treatment if she gave birth to two sons to the Wang family.
What he got was a warning from the old man knocking on the cigarette pouch, and what Wang Changyi didn't like the most was chewing the root of his tongue, this family was all he worked hard for when he was young, and he was the master.
The other sons and daughters-in-law didn't dare to say anything when they saw this, and finally ate some meat for a happy event, so don't spoil the fun like this.
Once Enron has the fun of farming, he starts planting and harvesting like crazy, unlocking new seeds and land.
Anyway, she can't do anything with a little doll now.
Looking at the newly unlocked tomatoes and potatoes, Enron couldn't wait to plant them, she tried to take them out.
"How can this child be quiet, not crying or making trouble." Wang Yonglin gently picked up the child.
"The girl's house is quiet, she has just eaten milk, she is sleepy, you see that she is yawning, look at your little mouth is very much like your father."
The man hugged the child and laughed, and after laughing, he began to wrap his daughter-in-law in the quilt.
"It's raining heavily tonight, don't catch a cold. Tomorrow I will go out to see what kind of work there is, the first half of this year was dry, the harvest was not good, my father said to go to the town to buy some grain. ”
As the two spoke, it began to rain heavily, and every household closed its doors and windows.
It was a late rain, but it was also a surprise to the thirsty land.
Wen Yuan leaned by the window and listened to the rain outside, making a noise.
There are seven male babies lying on the kang, the oldest is only eleven or twelve, and the youngest is four years old.
"It's raining so hard outside, second brother, do you say you will break the window and fly in." Wen Zhuo stuck behind his eldest brother Wen Ming.
The other little ones were even more excited, their heads stacked on top of each other, and the rain outside was so heavy.
Only Wen Jing wrapped himself in a quilt and covered his head, he was afraid of rainy days.
"Fourth brother, you're afraid of thunder again, in fact, outside..."
"Ahhh
Lightning and thunder roared as if to tear the little earthen house, and the window paper flickered, and for a moment the house fell into darkness as if it were daylight.
Dad looked at the rain that had been falling outside, and his heart was a little anxious, they were low-lying here, and it was easy to have flash floods.
Dad used to be a soldier, so he was always sensitive to this, and the rain tonight was not ordinary.
"Dad, it's raining too much outside, and I'm afraid it's waterlogged in the ground."
Wang Yongan took his brothers and stood under the eaves, in addition to the Zhenxiang that had just been produced, the women took out the rain and they had to look at the field.
A dozen members of their family can count on the grain in the field for the winter.
Not to be outdone, a few boys shouted to go, but they were left in the house by their mothers.
There are not a few people who go out like the Wang family, and they are all grabbing food.
An Ran didn't fall asleep, the rain outside was really heavy, as if the sky had broken a big hole, and God poured it down with a basin.
"Wen Zhen is good, don't be afraid, my mother will accompany you." The woman was afraid that the thunderstorm outside would be too big and scare her daughter.
The Wang family has a family tree, and it is their turn for the children of their generation to take the word Wen, which is the offspring of the literary generation.
So her father took a word from her mother, named Wenzhen, nicknamed Fubao, and breathed a sigh of relief, almost becoming a mosquito coil.
In the field, people braved the rain to dig drainage ditches and straighten the fallen seedlings, and the straw sandals could not be pulled out when they were stuck in the mud.
"Everyone listen to me, now go home and pack up your things, go to a high place to hide, some people say that the collapse of Shiliba has blocked the river, if the rain keeps falling, we are afraid that it will be waterlogged here."
The village chief led people to ring gongs everywhere to remind them and called all the people in the field home.
This is no joke, if the landslide blocks the river, I am afraid that it will become a dammed lake, and once the bank bursts, the downstream will be completely flooded.
Father Wang also called his four sons, they had to hurry, and one last glance at the water-filled ground rushed home.
"Everyone listened to my instructions, brought the linoleum at home, brought the food for the hungry, and the eldest and the second and I went to carry the threshing bucket out. The third child went to organize those boys, and the fourth child went to bring a machete or something, and Fubao wrapped her thicker, so as not to be drenched in the rain, I am afraid that the rain will not stop. "He's going to prepare for the worst.