The rice fields of the Lakutou production team were almost destroyed.

Thousands of pounds of dead trees, big trees, and huge rocks, thousands of pounds, were swept down by powerful mountain torrents with thunder.

The land where the torrent passes by, no grass grows. Whether it is animals or crops, there is no existence.

When Luo pushed the cart and passed the rice fields in the valley.

But I didn't see the imagined situation: no one was beating his chest and stamping his feet, crying and wailing loudly by the rice fields.

Everything was peaceful except for the roaring flood.

At this time, only a small number of villagers were wearing straw hats and barefoot.

On the slope, check the disaster situation of your own rice fields from afar.

The hookahs in their hands were still sucking in and out of the mountain people.

The faces of these people were like wood sculptures and clay sculptures, with no expression.

On the contrary,

There are many half-boys and big girls in the village playing and playing around the torrent, busy catching crabs and fishing shrimps.

This kind of carp that is mixed with too much mud and sand cannot withstand the impact of mud and sand in the mountain torrent.

They were also dizzy and could only float in the water bay or in the shallows.

This made the young men and girls in the village feel some surprises.

One by one, one was busy catching fish, playing with water, picking up cloth pieces in the mud and sand, clothes, etc.

I was so happy to hear them laughing.

Luo Xuan couldn't help but shake his head, and he couldn't comment on what they did in words.

I don’t know if they were happy at this time, would they think that in the next days, the family would be out of stock?

but,

It seems that this is not something they should worry about.

The people in the village have relatively loose family organizations.

Most adults don’t care about their children’s meals, especially girls at home, who are wild and grow wild and develop freely.

Anyway,

As long as there is still food at home, the woman will stew a pot of rice and eat it after it is ready.

They absolutely have no habit of having dinner together after the family gets together.

If the rice cooked is redundant, put it there.

If you want to eat, come back and scoop.

If you are lucky, you will also stew some wild vegetables in the pot. Perhaps 2 or 3 pieces of air-dried pheasant and field meat were chopped into it.

Or python meat, snails or something.

If the children at home come back and have finished their meal, then think of a way to go up the mountain to find something and fill your own belly!

Anyway, adults at home usually don’t care whether their children have any meals.

Luo Xuan looked at the messy rice fields, pushed up the cart and prepared to go home.

"Luo Xuantong, Comrade. Do you want to marry a wife?"

At this time, I was sitting on the slope, smoking a hookah.

Looking weakly at the rice fields destroyed by the flood in the ravine, the man.

It turned out to be Nami's father.

But he had a hat before, and his wide brim covered his face.

The man who had blackmailed him for 15 yuan before Luo Xuan recognized this position.

Luo Xuan ignored him and pushed the cart to continue walking towards the production team.

"Your car is pushing food, and there are so many good things?"

Nami's father stood up and walked towards the cart with a smile on his face.

Her eyes were full of greed, "Enamel basin, towel. That red and green jar. Is this a can?

I saw a salesperson in the street store and I didn’t let him touch it, saying that I couldn’t afford it anyway.”

Luo Xuan sighed, "Look, can you not touch your feet? You don't even look at how dark it is in the cracks of your nails?"

Nami's father smiled and said, "It's not bad. This iron can will not get dirty even if you touch it."

"So many cloths?"

Nami's father continued to pick and choose on the pile of sacks containing food, "A whole piece of cloth? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Luo pushed the cart and walked on the muddy path, but he couldn't walk fast.

"A piece of cloth, you take Nami away."

Nami's father laughed and said, "Let's follow the rules of your mainlanders.

My family doesn't want you either. I'll help me with the work for 4 years. I'll get this cloth for Nami in a while. How about it?"

Luo Xuan replied, "Isn't it said that when you go to the mountain, singing the song from which mountain.

Last time you asked me for money, saying that I had to follow your rules when I arrived at your Laku Village?"

"That rule is dead, but people live!"

Nami's father smiled and said, "A piece of cloth, change to a very diligent girl. Nami doesn't eat much, you're very cost-effective."

Luo Xuan said, "Put down my cloth quickly. You don't even look at your body, now you are covered in mud and water.

What have you dyed the cloth leather for me?"

Nami's father smiled, "Half of cloth, how about it?"

Luo Xuan gritted his teeth, "If you don't let go, I'll throw you into the paddy field!"

"Don't do this, hehe, so many"

Nami's father said, then spread his arms.

I'm going to show you how much cloth I get as a bride price and marry his daughter Nami back,

More suitable.

This is also a guy with no brains!

He let go of his hand and didn't even bother, and the cloth suddenly fell from his arms into mud and water.

Luo Xuan was so embarrassed that he was quick-witted!

Taking advantage of the fact that the end of the fabric had just fallen to the ground, I quickly put down the cart and picked up the fabric in one hand!

"roll!"

Holding the fabric in his hand, Luo Xuan raised his leg and kicked it.

With a "thump", Nami's father flew back a few meters away and plunged into the slope of the road.

"Gululu" rolled a few times and suddenly fell into the rice fields under the slope.

"Hey, Luo Xuan, don't leave. Let's discuss it again. Why don't you give me 30 yuan? Don't leave!"

The rice fields are filled with mud as high as the seedlings.

Nami's father was deeply trapped in it, and it was really hard to struggle to get out for a while.

He was so anxious that he shouted in the mud, "Hey, hey, are you still short of people working there?

In the afternoon, I asked Nami to come over and help you do some work, Oh, don’t leave.

Now Nami's injuries have basically healed. She can't do the heavy work. She can help you chop a banana core and boil it and feed it to pigs. Is it okay?"

Luo pushed the cart and left, ignoring what Nami's father was talking about.

Such a person can't be too polite to him!

A guy who likes to be arrogant.

If he was not familiar with him at the beginning, Nami's father would be timid, appearing very timid and introverted.

But if he got familiar with him, Nami's father would deliberately appear careless, as if he was very familiar with him.

He actually did this with a purpose:

I just want to see what good things are when I come to visit my home.

Finally, I had a few conversations and I would take away the things he had liked in advance.

Many people in the village actually have this problem, especially those married wives.

Never dare to get too familiar with them!

Otherwise, these people would come to visit each other when it comes to mealtime.
To be continued...