When Old Yangtou was supported by Yu Xingkui to take a drink and returned to bed with satisfaction, Little Old Yangtou blocked his nose with two balls of cotton wool.

"Brother, if you don't enjoy your happiness, why do you have to suffer with me?"

Old Yangtou snorted and lay back on the bed, "What kind of happiness do I have? I'm just trying to survive the day."

Little old Yang smiled and said, "Brother, you are really born in blessings and don't know how to be blessed."

"The third and fourth brothers are here today to pick you up to live in their house. If you choose any room, they will arrange a separate room for you. It is spacious and bright. Isn't it a pleasant stay?"

Old Yangtou sneered with disdain on his face.

"You can't be subdued by force, you can't be lascivious by wealth, even if those bastards take me to sleep on the dragon bed, I won't care!"

"Don't speak for them. They should be filial to each other. To be truly filial, you should fulfill my father's wish instead of giving you some food and drink. That's not called filial piety, that's called raising animals!"

When it comes to rebuttal, little old Yangtou has never defeated old Yangtou, so naturally he was defeated this time.

"I'll stay with you for the next few days. When the bastards finish repairing my roof, I'll move back."

Old Yangtou said again in a sullen voice.

"They brought all my things over. I won't be short of rice, food, or anything else. I'm having dinner at your place these days. Don't use your own things. Use what they sent. They have money. Don't use it."

Save it for them!”

Old Yangtou's words made little old Yangtou laugh.

"Brother, that's not the case!"

"What's wrong with it? Use it as hard as you can, just listen to me!"

Little old Yang shook his head and didn't want to argue anymore.

The two old men chatted for a while about the rain.

Little old Yangtou said: "The water level in the pond in our village has risen a lot in the past few days, and the fields and ditches underneath are full. It can't rain anymore. If it rains any further, I'm afraid it will flood.

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Old Yangtou disagreed, "Don't worry, there are many mountains in our area and the terrain is high, so it is difficult to flood."

"Brother, you can't be so full of words. Didn't we think there were floods in this area back then? Many fields and houses were flooded, and poultry and livestock were seriously injured!"

Speaking of the flood that year, Yu Xingkui, who was sitting on the bed next to him, couldn't help but speak out.

"The flood didn't drown many people, but when the flood subsided, the plague broke out again. Most of the people in our Yujia Village died from the plague!"

At the mention of the plague, the room instantly became quiet.

Old Yangtou and little old Yangtou were silent at the same time, and little old Yangtou sighed, his cloudy eyes turning slightly red.

His daughter, Yang, the second daughter-in-law of his eldest brother, was infected with the plague and died...

After Yu Xingkui finished speaking, he found that everyone was silent. He suddenly thought of Mr. Yang, and he was dumbfounded. He wished his mouth would be swollen!

In the end, Old Yang changed the subject and said, "It rains quite a lot in this area every year. It's the rainy season. It'll be fine after a few days."

"Once it clears up, the water level will recede quickly. Don't worry, just sleep well!"

When I was about to go to bed, the rain was not very heavy.

But when I slept until midnight, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the rubble above my head with a crisp crackling sound.

"Oh, isn't it raining here? It's like blind hail!"

Old Yangtou suddenly woke up and pushed the little old Yangtou beside him.

Little old Yangtou and Yu Xingkui both woke up. One went out to look outside the house, and the other got up to light the candle on the table.

Then, people outside the house came in and said, "It's really hailing, the size of mung beans!"

And the people in the house also exclaimed: "No, no, no, no, no, no, the hail broke a hole in the roof, and the rainwater hit the cabinets!"

Little old Yangtou and Yu Xingkui were busy at home, moving the heavy wardrobe aside.

This wardrobe was brought over from her parents' home by Xiao Lao Yangtou's mother-in-law. After decades, she has been using it and is reluctant to throw it away.

After moving the cabinet, they found a footbath and placed it in the original place of the cabinet to catch the leak.

"My roof hasn't been renovated in several years and it's not resistant to damage."

Little old Yang stared at the bowl-sized hole above his head, feeling worried.

But Old Yangtou yawned and said, "Don't worry, it's not a big problem. Just use a basin to catch it. It's not like my house where the roof was almost overturned. It's really evil!"

Old Yangtou turned over and fell asleep, but it took a long time for little old Yangtou to fall asleep.

When the gastrodia was bright, little old Yangtou felt his face was cold and slippery, and there was a ticking sound in his ears.

He wiped it casually in his sleep.

After a moment, he opened his eyes suddenly and saw the wet hands and the holes in the roof one after another.

Two of them were just above the bed, where the rainwater fell.

"Brother, wake up, wake up, the house is leaking!"

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"...many houses in the village are leaking, and the bowls and bowls used to catch the rainwater are all used to catch the rainwater. There is a lot of clanking in the house during the night, which is really lively..."

Early in the morning, Mrs. Liu took a basket of vegetables to the pond at the entrance of the village to wash, and also stopped by Mrs. Sun to chat a few words.

Mrs. Sun was sitting near the door shelling beans, smiling and listening.

Who among the farmers has not received rainwater?

During the years when the old Yang family lived in the old house, the Sun family was tired of doing this kind of thing.

Sometimes it rains until midnight, and the bedding on the bed is soaked.

People who have worked all day during the day finally lie down at night and are already paralyzed with fatigue. How can they think of getting up and doing all that?

So I moved the bedding to a waterproof part of the bed, curled up and slept on my side, trying to avoid the wet part of the bedding, and waited until dawn before thinking of anything else.

Even after the birth of the third sister Yang Ruoqing, the Sun family did not miss those days.

But it's better now. This big tile-roofed house is solid and solid, so we don't have to worry about it when it rains.

While the two sisters were talking, Yu Xingkui ran over in a hurry.

"Third sister-in-law, is the third sister at home?"

"Xingkui is here? He's still sleeping on the bed. I'm going to call you right now. Please sit down for a while!"

Mrs. Sun got up and went to the backyard.

Mrs. Liu then turned around and greeted Yu Xingkuna with a smile: "Did my old man sleep well last night? Did he blame the fourth child and the others for the whole night?"

Yu Xingkui smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself, what night did the old man stop scolding the third and fourth children?

"so far so good."

He rubbed his hands and said a few perfunctory words.

Mrs. Liu saw that Yu Xingkui had been standing there, so she pulled a stool to him: "Don't stand there like that, sit down! My third brother will be here soon, you sit down!"

Yu Xingkui thanked him and sat down stiffly.

Mrs. Liu went to carry the thermos filled with water again, "Yu Xingkui, would you like some tea?"
Chapter completed!