Dad: I will farm and raise children after quitting the circle

Chapter 59 After the Typhoon
Hearing the little guy's baby voice, Su Qinghe smiled and asked her: "Hey, what do you want?"

"Yes~I want~" The little guy scratched his head and scratched his ears, not knowing how to express it, he spat out a baby language in a hurry, "@#%..."

Bai Zhi burst out laughing, and Su Qinghe took the opportunity to guide and said: "Hey, read to Dad, clothes~ clothes~"

The little guy tilted his head, looked at Su Qinghe, slurred his words over and over again, and the little milk's voice rose slightly, not knowing whether it was expressing surprise or doubt.

Su Qinghe taught it a few more times before the little guy yelled clearly, "Clothes~"

"Yes! It's great to be obedient!" Su Qinghe encouraged from the bottom of his heart.

Like a conditioned reflex, the little guy slapped his hands and jumped on the spot.

I love when someone compliments me!
Seeing that her sister wanted to wear it, Su Xiaoting had already taken off all the equipment on her body.For her, this kind of game is too naive and shameful, and it is better to weed grass in the fields with a stick.

Su Qinghe wanted to put on the equipment for the little guy, but was stopped by Bai Zhi, "Tingting, put on yours, and I'll make another set for my sister."

After speaking, under Su Qinghe's astonished eyes, Bai Zhi went into the room and took out a large red cloth gift bag with the words "Happy New Year" printed on it.

Bai Zhi cut off the two sides, cut off the sling bag ears, tied the two corners with red rope, and a small red cloak was formed.

Then he found the little guy's strap water glass, and went to the coat rack to get his own fisherman's hat.

Su Qinghe was dumbfounded, looked at the equipment he had found under Su Xiaoting's feet, and then at the equipment Bai Zhi held in his hand.

"Compared with you, I feel that everything I'm looking for is much more normal!"

Su Xiaoting also nodded, and there was a trace of pity in the eyes of the little guy.

"Just to play!" Bai Zhi put on the equipment for the little guy, and after a while, seeing the little guy's appearance, Su Qinghe couldn't help laughing.

The fisherman's hat was still too big for the little guy's head. Once he put it on, it covered most of his face, and the brim of the hat drooped down. Su Qinghe almost had to lie down and look up to see the little guy's mouth.

The cloak still drags the floor, but what is more joyful is the four characters "Happy New Year" just on her back.

Her weapon is a water cup hanging diagonally from her waist.

The little guy stood there, holding the hat with both hands, and said in a flustered and anxious tone, "Mom~Mom~"

I can't see the way!
Then sit down!
Bai Zhi laughed loudly, "Guying Hanjiang, an old friend in the world, he is the bottle man!"

This one is even more heavyweight. Compared to Su Qinghe, Bai Zhi is just playing with a child.

Su Qinghe lifted up the little guy's hat in a funny way, revealing his eyes. The little guy looked at his mother who was still laughing, and giggled too.

Su Xiaoting also put on her equipment again and called her sister.

The little guy looked over, stood up with his butt pouted, and ran over.

I don't know if it was because I was too excited, or because the hat was too big to affect my vision. The little guy walked unsteadily this time, and felt like he was staggering back when he was just learning to walk.

Bai Zhi, who originally couldn't stop laughing just looking at the four big characters on the back of the little guy, laughed even harder, and said intermittently: "Look at this boy, does it look like a drunk milk?"

Su Qinghe helplessly patted Bai Zhi's back to comfort her, "Don't laugh too wildly."

The two little ones over there were having fun, and Bai Zhi stopped laughing slowly. After watching it for a while, she couldn't help laughing again, and told Su Qinghe about her cosplay plan, "I want to buy little Timo and little Luban , Cai Wenji's clothes, come back and let Xiaoguai wear them!"

"What?" Su Qinghe was confused.

"It's the character in the game, very cute and cute, believe me, you will like it when you see it!"

"Then you buy it!" As soon as he heard it was cute and cute, Su Qinghe planned to ignore it and let Bai Zhi torment the little guy.

Su Qinghe looked at the time, and it was almost time to cook, so he went to the kitchen.

Qin Hao also called at this time, saying that due to the impact of the typhoon, the person who installed the surveillance camera and the two security guards would wait until the situation stabilized before going there.

No matter how confident he was before, Su Qinghe's ridicule is as fierce as it is now.

After hearing a few words, Qin Hao quickly hung up the phone.

The typhoon landed in the afternoon, crossed the border in the middle of the night and continued to attack inland. When I woke up the next day, the typhoon warning signal in Yehe City was downgraded to blue, but the heavy rainfall continued, and the red rainstorm warning signal was still in effect.

When there was no strong wind, Su Qinghe put on his raincoat and rain shoes and planned to go to the vegetable field.

Along the way, Su Qinghe also saw many villagers rushing to the fields with hoes on their shoulders in the heavy rain.

Looking around Su Qinghe, the accumulated water in the paddy fields has already flooded the ridges, and all the paddy fields are now connected into one piece, regardless of their family, and turned into a big pond.The seedlings that have just been planted for a short time are soaked in the water, and some of the low-lying ones can't even see the seedlings.

The villagers waved their hoes and dug vigorously on the dirt road by the river. This dirt road was higher than the field ridges and was an important factor for the accumulation of water in the paddy fields.

It can only be excavated from here to drain the accumulated water into the creek.

Su Qinghe came to his own vegetable field to take a look, the scene in front of him can only be described as horrible.

The terrain of the vegetable field is relatively low, which is why no one rented it to farm at the beginning, and the cement road next to it blocked it, and it became a depression.

The torrential rain has lasted for so long, and the drainage holes dug by hand have long since lost their function. The vegetable field is now like a small pond. The remaining macaroni and leeks are soaked in the water, and the leaves are drooping. on the water.

Even the buckets that were placed in the ground were no longer visible. I don’t know if they were blown up by the wind and rolled into the river.

Su Qinghe found the drain according to his memory, and reached into the water to feel for it. Sure enough, the washed soil was densely blocked.

Su Qinghe pulled hard with both hands for a while, and the drainage port resumed its function.

After seeing the vegetable field, he went to the greenhouse again.

The mountains in Shuangtang Village are fairly solid. At least Su Qinghe has never heard of landslides and mudslides.

The drainage system of the greenhouse is also very good, there is not much accumulated water, but the canal next to it is like the Yellow River, with turbulent muddy water and turbulent water.

"It scared me to death, I almost thought I was going to blow up the prefabricated house!" Facing Su Qinghe's concern, Xiao Gong said with lingering fear.

"Didn't it mean that protective measures have been installed, how many degrees of wind can it withstand?" Su Qinghe asked.

"Level [-] to [-], it's a good thing it wasn't to save trouble at the time."

"I can't agree without protective measures!"

After chatting with Mr. Xiao and the others for a while, Su Qinghe went into the shed to pick a watermelon. He deliberately left an acre of land unpicked before, and gave some to relatives and friends, and now there is only half an acre left.

Back home with the watermelon in his arms, Su Qinghe told the old lady about the situation in the vegetable field.

The old lady had known for a long time that there would be such a result, but she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

In the face of nature, human beings are still too small.

No one knows how much damage a passing typhoon has caused!
(End of this chapter)