After crossing, start from the courtyard

Chapter 198 Chapter 189

No matter how hard he farmed, a pot of water from God can make all his previous efforts go to waste.

"What should I do? God, the rain doesn't stop!"

Not only He Yu was in a hurry, but Xu Erzhu was also in a hurry. A group of people were running around in a hurry in the room.

"If the rain continues, I really don't know how many potatoes will be harvested."

"I see, yes! God doesn't want us to get what we want! It must be because we don't want us to get rich, but because we want our village to remain poor." Xu Erzhu couldn't help feeling that things are impermanent. When people are full of hope, God But he poured cold water on them severely.

"It doesn't matter, we can still grow potatoes if they are damaged."

He Yu was much more cheerful in front of everyone, but in fact only he knew it. He suppressed his chills and forced a smile, hoping to appease everyone's hearts.

"I hope the rain will stop sooner!" Xiaoling walked to the window, watching the heavy rain and praying silently.

Hopefully this heavy rain will end soon so they can dig up the soil earlier and get all the potatoes out.

But in fact, after one day, two days and three days, the heavy rain still kept falling, even if it was changed to light rain, the rain showed no sign of stopping.

At this time, some villagers finally couldn't bear this kind of torture. They braved the rain, wearing coir raincoats, and appeared in the field. They kept picking up the soil with their hands, and picked up the potatoes in the soil into the basket.

Not only one villager, but many villagers came out one after another.

They then plucked potatoes in the field, old and young women among them.

He Yu didn't notice it before, but when he stood in front of the window in a daze, he saw a villager carrying a basket full of potatoes and rushing home. After finishing the basket, he had to pick it up again.

"Xiao Ling, I'll go out for a while, I won't eat the rice, and then you will eat by yourself!"

Before Xiao Ling could react, she quickly reminded He Yu that you haven't taken your umbrella yet.

"It's okay, I'll take the raincoat, and I'll wear it as I walk!"

The raincoat is very thin, just put it on.

He Yu put on his clothes while walking down. In the rain, he buttoned up his hat, ran in the rain, and hurried to the old man carrying a basket.

"Let me carry it for you! Is your house in front?"

He Yu took the old man's back basket and carried it on his body. As he walked, he asked the old man why he had to dig potatoes in the rain.

"Young man, you don't know that God has been raining for a week, and the potatoes will rot if they are soaked in the ground! It's like if you are in the rain for a week in a row, your skin will have problems, let alone plants. ! And it’s still wet and dark underground!”

"Then you can't dig potatoes in the rain. What if you catch a cold? It will cost a lot of money, and the gain outweighs the gain!"

Having said that, every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite.

"If I don't dig potatoes, if the potatoes are broken, there is nothing to eat. This family relies on potatoes to feed our family! Now the food in the family has been eaten, and there is nothing to eat, so we can only go out in the rain." Pick it up!"

"Fortunately, it's raining heavily, so you don't need a hoe to dig up the soil. You can see the potatoes inside with a few pushes."

Although the heavy rain may make people sick, the old man in front of him doesn't seem to be worried at all, but he is in a very good mood.

"Don't worry, the rain will stop!"

The old man nodded, although it was to appease, but he was grateful from the outside, and the potato harvest this month was exceptionally good, but it was a pity that some potatoes were spoiled by the rain and rotted in the ground.

After delivering the potatoes to the old man, He Yu wanted to persuade the old man not to dig potatoes, and it would not be too late to dig after the rain stopped.

But the old man seemed a little unwilling to listen to persuasion and insisted on digging, because if you don't dig it, everything will be broken.

Watching the old man walk into the rain again, that stumbling figure gradually disappeared from He Yu's eyes.

He Yu quickly chased after him. When he came to the field, he saw a shocking scene. It turned out that not only the old man but also other villagers were busy.

They kept picking up the dirt with their hands. Even though their bodies were covered with mud and their feet were stuck to the ground and they couldn't move, they still walked with difficulty, bending forward bit by bit to pick up potatoes.

He Zhi looked up at the sky, and the downpour patted his cheek mercilessly, "God, why are you doing this to us? Do you want me to take all of you into my bag?"

Suddenly a bold idea appeared in He Yu's mind, something he had never done before.

"If so, don't blame me!"

He Yu stretched out his right hand to the sky, then closed his eyes slightly, thinking that the rain in the sky disappeared out of thin air.

He heard it, heard the cheers of the villagers, because the rain had stopped, but the sky was not sunny.

Because He Yu never let go of his hands, his hands sucked endless rain into his space, nourishing the crops planted in the space.

This is a mighty heavy rain, unprecedented, and it has been raining continuously for a week.

Even if the space is flooded, he doesn't want the villagers to suffer like this.

"Hurry up and ask people to dig potatoes together, otherwise the rain will start to rain again. Let's move all these potatoes back home before the next rain comes!"

Someone shouted hastily, for fear that the heavy rain would come again.

"I see that you are really hardworking in such a heavy rain, and you are still picking potatoes here! Are you all not afraid of getting sick? This one is really fresh!"

Aunt Wang looked at everyone's busy figures, and couldn't help but feel complacent, because fortunately their family didn't grow many, even if these potatoes rotted, so what, their family would not die of hunger, and those potatoes were not worth much money.

"Look, God can't stand it anymore. God doesn't give face to a variety of grains!"

"Aunt Wang, please don't make sarcastic remarks here. We are still busy picking potatoes, but the rain is just right, and the land has been loosened a lot. It is very easy for us to pick potatoes. I guess we will be able to pick them in a short while." Picked up a big backpack."

"Hey, don't touch me, you see that your body and feet are full of mud, don't stand on me, I have to stay away from you, this is my new clothes, new pants, etc. You can't afford to get dirty !"

Aunt Wang looked at these villagers, she was completely clueless, but now, God can't understand it, and it has been raining heavily for a week.

But what a coincidence, the rain has stopped now, but she thought it would definitely rain again soon.

As expected, although the rain stopped for a while, when He Yu withdrew his thoughts, the rain started again.

"Let me just say, you've been busy for nothing!" Aunt Wang unhurriedly opened her umbrella, looked at the busy figures in the field, and rebuked unconsciously.

"Why don't you wait until the rain stops before digging. If you get wet, don't pass the cold to those of us who are not sick!"

Many villagers don't like Wang Ma's family very much, mainly because the wife of Wang Ma's family is domineering by nature and can't say good things.

Everyone knew Aunt Wang's character and temper, no matter how eccentric, everyone ignored them, after all they were busy digging and picking potatoes, so how could they have the time to talk to Aunt Wang.

Seeing that the rain started to fall again, He Yu turned the rain into the space again. This time, he tried it like never before. His thought was to let the rain enter his space, which was very exhausting, but for the sake of the villagers , he still insisted on doing it.

After persisting for a full 6 hours, he finally couldn't hold on any longer. With golden flowers in his eyes, he looked vaguely at the busy figure in front of him, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The heavy rain hit him mercilessly, but it only lasted for a while, God seemed to be moved by his behavior, the rain fell less and less until it finally stopped.

When the adults rushed home with Tudou on their backs, they saw He Yu lying on the ground. They put down the Tudou and carried He Yu back home.

"It's not good, it's not good! Go and boil some hot water and change him into new clothes!"

Several villagers sent He Yu back home. Xiaoling looked at He Yu who had passed out, anxious like ants on a hot pot, hurried to get new clothes, and then bought a few more braziers to make the house warmer Son.

"Thank you very much, what happened to Xiao Yu?"

"We don't know. God is really weird after harvesting the potatoes. It will rain for a while and stop for a while, as if someone is secretly manipulating it!"

"When we were about to go home with our backpacks, we saw Xiao Yu lying on the ground! We were afraid that something would happen to this man, so we hurriedly carried him back!"

Xiao Ling heard what the villagers said, and seemed to understand what Xiao Yu had done. She quickly thanked everyone for bringing him back.

"Xiaoling, thank you everyone."

"It's not a big deal. Let's go pick potatoes after the rain stops. Let's not talk about it. We have to work in the field!"

"Xiao Ling, take good care of Xiao Yu, we will continue to work, if there is anything you need to say, we can help if we can!"

After the villagers left, Xiaoling looked meaningfully at He Yu who had passed out, wiped his body with hot water, changed him into new clothes, and then spread a thick quilt on his body.

"Xiaoyu, why are you so stupid? How could you do this?"

Xiao Ling couldn't help crying and watched her man become like this.

Fortunately, He Yu actually had nothing to do, but he was a little tired mentally, so he passed out, and he was not exposed to the heavy rain for a long time, and he didn't have any other symptoms on his body.

Xiao Ling was afraid that Xiao Yu would catch a cold, so she not only wrapped him in a thick quilt, but she also lay on the bed together, hugging He Yu tightly with her body, hoping to use her body to make Xiao Yu warmer.

"Don't do such stupid things in the future, do what you can! What should I do if something happens to you? I'm your man in life, and your ghost in death!"

Just like that, Xiao Ling quietly accompanied He Yu.

God finally opened his eyes this time, and the rain is not falling.

When it was getting dark, He Yu finally opened his eyes gradually, his head was about to explode.

"Xiaoyu, you finally woke up, how are you doing? Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Seeing the distraught Xiaoling, how could he dare to say what was wrong with his body, so he shook his head and comforted him, "It's nothing, it's just that I used too much! Rest for a while and you'll be fine! But have you cried before? I told you, don't cry!"

"And she still cried for me. I said that I would definitely protect my woman and not let her suffer any grievances."

Xiao Ling hugged He Yu tightly, as if she was afraid of losing the person in front of her, "Stop talking, take a good rest."

Just then the doorbell rang, Xiaoling got up slowly, put on her shoes, and went to open the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Erzhu, Mei Sanniang and Mei Xue.

"Why are you here?"

When it wasn't raining heavily, Xu Erzhu also helped Mei San's family to collect potatoes. After they finished, they heard that Xiaoyu had fallen ill and got wet in the rain.

If not, he would bring Mei Sanniang and Xue'er to see He Yu together.

"I have some sweet potatoes here, and I don't grow anything at home. I heard that Xiao Yu is ill. Xue'er is in a hurry to see her Uncle Yu."

Xiao Ling gently touched Xue'er's little head, and then looked at Xu Erzhu, "Come in and sit down first, Xiao Yu has woken up, but his body is a little weak, I will make soup for him later to warm his body .”

"Sister Xiaoling, can I go in and see Uncle Yu?"

Xiao Ling nodded, "You can go in, but you have to keep your voice down, and don't disturb Uncle He Yu's rest."

Xue'er carefully tried not to make noise from her feet, walked into He Yu's bedroom slowly, and called softly, "Uncle Yu, are you okay? Xue'er is here to see you!"

When He Yu heard Xue'er's voice, he slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the door, and then propped himself up vigorously to sit up.

He waved to Xue'er, motioning for Xue'er to sit beside her.

"Xue'er, why are you here?"

"Mother, I, and Uncle Erzhu came to see you. I heard that you are sick. What's the matter with you? How long will it take to get better?"

He Yu coughed, "It's okay, I'm just using my brain too much! Rest for a while and you'll be fine!"

Mei Xue held He Yu's hand, and could deeply feel that He Yu's hand was very cold, like a person made of ice.

"Uncle Yu, your hands are so cold, do you have a cold? Do you need a doctor? Ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine, and Uncle Yu's illness will be cured!"

"Son, I told you that you are using your brain too much. Uncle Yu is fine. You don't have to worry, but you little guy, why don't you wear a raincoat? What if you catch a cold? Children's immunity I almost catch a cold, I am different from you, I am an adult and have a strong body, so what is a little rain?"

"Uncle Yu's rain has stopped, you need to get better soon, you made an agreement with me before, when I dig potatoes, you will make silkworm potatoes for me to eat!"

"You little greedy cat, I don't have the energy to make it for you now! When I get better, I'll make you silkworm potatoes, okay?"

Mei Xue nodded fiercely, "Uncle Yu, you must get well soon, we dug a lot of potatoes!"

He Yu nodded, then looked out the window, and sure enough, the rain had stopped, and the sound of rain could no longer be heard.

He couldn't help coughing several times again, but he was very relieved that at least the rain had stopped, and it was better for him to be sick alone than everyone else.

(End of this chapter)