The Strongest Dad in the 1980s: Fu Bao is the daughter of Heaven

When returning home, Chen Feng went to Uncle Zhang's house first.

The old man asked Aaron to pick another pile of yellow skins, "Take them back and eat them!"

Chen Feng nodded and gave the smelly pig's feet to Brother Aaron.

"Wash this clean and cook it with the medicine later."

"Yeah. Okay." Aaron had been boiling the medicine for a few days and already knew how to make it.

He was also very happy to see his grandfather's health getting better day by day.

After delivering the things, the three of them went back.

Chen Feng asked them to go to his home first.

Chen De and Da Lu seemed to have agreed upon it. When they arrived at the village, they turned their bicycles and went home.

"Hey, go to my house!" Chen Feng shouted.

Both of them said, "We won't go, let's go home first!"

Who didn't know that Chen Feng was planning to share the money, but they didn't want it, so they ran away quickly.

Chen Feng rolled his eyes and cursed: "You two bitches, I will settle the score with you later."

But it was already afternoon when we got back, and as soon as the bicycle was pushed into the yard, dark clouds came over.

Chen Feng dropped his bicycle and hurried outside, "Tangtang, you go back first, daddy will go harvest the rice."

Tangtang hugged the kitten, looked at her father, and then at the dark clouds above her head.

She hesitated for a moment, then hugged the kitten and walked to the drying field.

On the way, she also met Wangzu.

"Tangtang?" Wangzu looked at her alone and asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

As soon as she got closer, she saw the kitten in her arms: "Wow, the kitten is so cute!"

Tangtang saw him and pointed at the kitten, "I picked this up, it looks good!"

Wangzu nodded and looked directly at the kitten with his eyes, "It's beautiful, so cute!"

While talking, the kitten meowed, and the voice was very soft and cute.

Wangzu liked it very much and asked, "Tangtang, can you let me play with the kitty?"

Tangtang nodded, and then put the kitten directly into Wangzu's arms.

Afterwards, Tangtang ran towards the grain drying field.

Chen Feng was harvesting rice in full swing, and Chen's mother also came over to help.

Other families on the grain drying field are also busy harvesting rice.

That’s how it is in summer, when the dark clouds come, it’s going to rain immediately and it needs to be put away.

Maybe half an hour later, the sun will become fierce again, and it will hit you again, tossing people back and forth.

There is a saying that "the sky in June has the face of a child". No one knows whether it will rain when the dark clouds come, so they need to be collected first.

But when Tangtang rushed over, she held her father's hand and said, "Dad, if it doesn't rain, it won't rain."

The two adults were stunned for a moment.

The adult next to him also laughed and said, "Why, Tangtang doesn't think it will rain?"

Tangtang nodded, "Well, if it doesn't rain, it will be gone all at once."

The adult laughed and said, "You are a weather forecaster. You are so accurate. When I see these dark clouds approaching, it will definitely rain. They are so big."

Tangtang still shook her head, "It won't come, it won't come, it won't rain, trust Tangtang."

She also tugged on her father's clothes, as if she was waiting for him to believe in her.

The matter of food is not a child's play. Other families will naturally put it away first. Even if it doesn't rain, just work harder and then dry it out.

After all, if the rice is splashed with rain and cannot be exposed to sunlight in time, it will all sprout.

Chen Feng looked at everyone hurriedly packing up, fearing that when the clouds came over, the rain would wet the rice.

But looking at Tangtang's serious and waiting expression, she was a little confused.

"Tangtang, why do you think it won't rain?" Chen Feng asked.

Even the oldest man in the village cannot judge the rain correctly every time.

Rural people depend on the weather for their livelihood. Whatever they do, they always look at the sky and the ground to judge whether it is windy or rainy.

For example, those older people can see clearly, and everyone obeys their instructions to dry and clean up.

Now, Chen Feng is hesitant.

Of course Tangtang had no reason to lie to him, and the dark clouds above her head were real.

Finally, Chen Feng nodded and said, "Tangtang, let's do this. The rice here has been harvested and almost dried. Dad and grandma will harvest it first. It doesn't matter whether it is dried in the afternoon or not. But on the other side We won’t harvest the relatively wet rice, but if it really rains, we won’t have time to harvest again.”

He did this because he wanted to give it a try. Maybe Tangtang was right.

As for why I dare not believe everything, it is for the sake of food. After all, harvesting is not that difficult.

Tangtang nodded, "Yeah."

Wangzu came over with the kitten in his arms and shouted to Tangtang in the sunbathing field, "Tangtang, you don't want your cat anymore?"

Only then did Tangtang remember her kitten and hurried back to hug it, "Yes, yes, this is Tangtang's, you can't throw it away."

Wangzu was very happy and asked Tangtang, "I like your cat very much. Can I come over to play in the future?"

Tangtang nodded, "Okay, don't hit it."

Wangzu shook his head, "No, no, it's so cute. I like it very much. I won't fight."

Tangtang nodded again.

Wangzu, on the other hand, stared at the kitten for a long time and asked, "Tangtang, have you chosen a name for your kitten?"

Tangtang was obviously taken aback when she heard this.

"No."

"Then do you want to give it a name? Such a beautiful kitten, give it a good name." Wangzu touched the kitten's head and liked it very much.

Tangtang touched it and then said, "Call me Dahu, Dahu sounds nice."

Wangzu looked at Tangtang and the kitten, "But it's not big, and besides, it's a cat, not a tiger."

"I know!" Tangtang said very seriously.

It is precisely because this is a cat that it is called Dahu.

Wangzu didn't understand, but he felt that Tangtang seemed to have some sense.

He smiled and said: "Then...then let's call it Big Tiger, a beautiful big tiger."

"Yeah, it looks good, Dahu looks good."

Chen Feng collected the food and when he came back, he heard that the kitten was named "Big Tiger".

"Is it really called Big Tiger? How about calling it Little Meow?" Chen Feng said.

But the little guy shook his head, unhappy, "I want Dahu, Dahu sounds nice, and Dahu is bigger."

Seeing her insistence, it was just a little kitten, so Chen Feng didn't care, "Okay, okay, if you want to call her Dahu, just call her Dahu. From now on, she will be a member of our family."

"Uh-huh."

The villagers packed up the food and put it in the low house next to them. All that was left was to wait to see if the dark clouds cleared.

If it disperses, you have to continue to bask in the sun.

If it rains, there will be no sunshine.

Someone saw that the rice in another area of ​​Chen Feng's house had been confiscated, and he hurriedly asked: "A Feng, are you not harvesting the rice above your house?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "I won't accept it anymore."

He looked up at the approaching dark clouds. At this moment, the dark clouds had dispersed a lot more than before, and they didn't look that dark.

"I looked at it like it wasn't going to rain," he said.

The other party quickly said: "It's hard to say, your rice will get wet if it rains!"

"It's okay. It's been here for a while. Let me see if it will rain. Maybe my Tangtang guessed it right."

The man smiled and shook his head, feeling helpless as if a piece of rotten wood cannot be carved.

Chen Feng didn't care what others thought, and took Tangtang to the rice drying field above.

Wangzu followed Tangtang, his eyes staring at the kitten in Tangtang's arms, wanting to cling to it.

His parents called him, but he ignored them.

Chen Feng watched the dark clouds change from pitch black before, to black and gray, then to gray, and then to gray and white...

Finally, no rain!