Zhengjia Village is different from Nianhan Village. It is a mess here, even the long-mouthed brothers who used to sit by the tree and gossip are gone.

The Zheng family was not much better either. The beams and clods scattered all over the floor showed the power of this hurricane.

Father Zheng patted Zheng Ah's shoulder, and gently pulled the person half a millimeter toward him: "It's good that everyone is here, we planned to build a new house."

The comforting words not only comforted Zheng Amo, but also made Liu Han feel a little less disappointed after hearing this.

I don't know where the crying came from. Once there was the first cry, there would be a second cry.

Liu Han just listened, then turned his ears away, natural disasters and man-made disasters, he can't control, let alone a saint, he insisted on stepping forward to help.

"Daddy, Daddy, it looks like the house can't be lived in. Let's tidy up the place today." Liu Han suggested.

Doctor Wu also wanted to go home to have a look, so instead of staying here with Liu Han and the others, he took Fu Lang away.

The family worked for a long time before tidying up the messy place.Liu Han was already sweating profusely from exhaustion, Zheng Wentao had long since forbidden him to be aggressive, but the whole family was busy with work, how could he have the nerve to just watch dryly from the sidelines?

"Xiaohan, take a break." Zheng Wentao said with some dissatisfaction.

Liu Han shook his head: "I'm not very tired yet. Let's clean up Daddy's house and have a place to stay at night. Otherwise, there would be no place to live."

Maybe Zheng Wentao directly took the person aside, the intolerance in his eyes was deep.Liu Han was helpless for a while: "Okay, okay, I'll clean up and find out the pot."

"Fifth sister-in-law, I have already found the pot. What do you want to eat? You can find some usable ingredients at home." Brother Qiaoer is a professional demolisher, and he insisted on doing the job that Liu Han wanted to do. They were all snatched away.

"Anything." Liu Hanchen said bluntly.

Zheng Wentao's brow softened, and he said in a low voice: "If you are exhausted, you will be worried." He paused, and then said: "I will be worried too."

Liu Han's face turned red immediately, and his whole body was not well.

Brother Qiaoer snickered and hurried to cook.

Eating in the open air is not at all for entertainment, but out of desperation.Liu Han took a look, everyone was eating in the open air.After he came out of the space, he arrived at Nianhan Village. In fact, he didn't know much about the situation in Zhengjia Village.

But after a while, Dr. Wu rushed over quickly, and shouted from afar: "Old Zheng's family, do you still have rice noodles in your house? Hey, don't worry about rice noodles, just eat what you can."

Ama Zheng and Father Zheng looked at each other the same way. The rice noodles in his house were different from other houses, they were placed in a square pit made of earth.In fact, it was also because the family was poor in those two years and had no money to buy extra rice-swallowing vats, so Dad Zheng built a few such earthen vats to store things.Unexpectedly, after the hurricane swept away, the rice noodles sunken in the soil tanks in the ground were preserved instead.

"Old Wu, how much do you want?" Zheng Ah also said directly.

Seeing the whole family eating, Dr. Wu couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but for the sake of his pregnant husband, he had to bite the bullet and say, "If it's possible, maybe let me get some of your cooked ones first." go back?"

"Brother Qiao, give Uncle Wu a ride." Zheng Amo said immediately.

Dr. Wu sighed: "Hey, I don't know where the rice noodles in my tank have been blown away by the wind, and there are only fragments left in the tank. Your house put it there, and there are still so many?"

He only asked this question when he saw the rag bag on the side, and the rice noodles inside were faintly visible.

Amo Zheng didn't hide anything, and told the story one by one.

Dr. Wu slapped his head: "This is a good way, I will get a few more in the future."

Ah Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, only the poor would do this.In fact, I also have rice vats at home. After all, it has been two or three years, and one or two rice vats can already be made.That is, there is less rice and noodles in it, and more is stored in the earth tank.Hearing what Dr. Wu said, he turned his head to look at his own broken rice vat, and a doubt flashed in his heart.

"Old Wu, your rice vat is also broken?"

Doctor Wu nodded and said, "Well, my husband and I cleaned up for a long time, but we didn't find a single piece of rice scum."

Zheng Ah's doubts deepened: "It's strange, why is the rice gone, but the rice vat is still there?"

"Big ah, the rice is lighter, it should have been blown away by the wind. The tank is heavier, so it hasn't been blown away." Liu Han drank a bowl of porridge, thanked him for eating after work, and Zheng Amo was puzzled , then followed up with a sentence.

But Ye Geer said "impossible" very stubbornly at this time.After speaking, he may have noticed that his voice was a bit loud, so he lowered his head slightly, leaned himself as close to Zheng Wenyu as possible, and then continued: "If the rice noodles are scraped away, it should be all over the floor, isn't it?" This time, he knew that his voice was lowered.

Ye Ge'er often goes in and out of the kitchen, and he knows what will happen if the rice falls on the yellow mud floor.And this time the wind is so strong, the rice is gone, can the tank really be there?He doesn't think so.

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