reborn to the dead end

Fang Jinming wore a poncho, an umbrella, and rubber shoes to come to Xi Mo’s house to weigh rice. According to the method of weighing [-] catties of rice per [-] catties, from March to October now, the [-] catties of rice from last year have been cleared. , Now what we want to weigh is this year's new grain.

The thousand catties of rice that Xi Mo milled didn't last long, and he milled another thousand catties of rice in September.Seeing that Xi Mo grinds rice with big green cards, people in the team also joked that Xi Mo's family can eat so much that they are not afraid to sit and eat.At the time, Xi Mo was also smiling, without explaining, the big men in the family ate seven or eight catties of rice a day, and the Fang family’s rations, if it wasn’t for the rice in the mustard seeds, a thousand catties of rice would be too much to eat .

Grandma Zhang can't hold Xiaoyang anymore, and Hengxiu is usually holding her, while Grandma Zhang is talking to Xiaoyang beside her.Xi Mo was weighing Fang Jinming's rice in kilograms, one hundred catties of rice, and putting it into two snakeskin bags.

Fang Jinming saw that the rice was weighed, so he went to Hengxiu's side to look at Xiaoyang in his arms, "This child is not yet a week old, he has already had several teeth, his hair is really black, and he looks good Yes. What did you give him to eat, that girl in my family would spit out after drinking too much milk, and she likes to howl, your family is so good."

Xiao Yang didn't pay attention to Fang Jinming, he didn't like the smell. "He won't be one year old until January next year. Xiaoyang likes to eat a lot. I didn't have breast milk before, so I drank milk. After drinking milk for a long time, I was afraid that he would get angry, so I asked Xi Mo to cook corn paste for him. He drinks. The child has a good digestive system and is not picky eater. Now he can drink porridge and eat fruit. This child has been quiet since birth. He hums twice when he is hungry or needs a size. He usually eats and sleeps. I’m afraid he’s too cute.” Grandma Zhang heard Fang Jinming talk about his little girl, and that reaction was the normal reaction of a child. Xiaoyang’s child grows fast after he recovers. Eat whatever you want, and behave better than adults.

"Such a child is really easy to take care of. My girl has to be hugged. When she sleeps, the rocker can't leave the person, or she will cry. I can't leave the person all day long. Whenever I hear her cry, I have a headache." Fang What Jin Ming said is not an exaggeration at all, he often feels that her child is the reincarnation of the devil.

Grandma Zhang answered: "Such a child is blessed. If he knows how to cry, you can't do without him. You have to coax them all. This is how a little girl should be raised."

Hengxiu was listening, Grandma Zhang's tone was a bit sour, as if her Xiaoyang was not being hugged or coaxed.

Xi Mo carried fifty catties of rice and followed Fang Jinming all the way to his home, lest he make a second trip.Xi Mo put the rice in the main room of Fang's Western-style building, Fang Liangwang also invited Xi Mo to drink tea, and his wife Liao Yufen was also there.

Xi Mo wiped the rainwater off his face, called someone, smiled and went back to sit down, and went back to cook lunch.

Liao Yufen was dressed exquisitely, and she was also dignified when she sat there, with the aura of a wealthy lady who is always up and down in the city.Liao Yufen didn't drink tea at the end of the banquet, and said softly that the tea was Longjing tea brought back from Hangzhou, and a box of [-] grams of tea costs several hundred yuan, so it's not something you can drink casually.

Xi Mo understood what she meant, and smiled in his heart. It was so interesting, but he didn't show it on his face. Xi Mo didn't drink the tea worth hundreds of dollars. He didn't care if the tea was good or bad. Drinking a sip of safe and hygienic water is a luxury, and drinking tea, how can there be leisure and fun.

Fang Jinming's small bungalow is the most beautiful in the team. Xi Mo looked at the large floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor.In the future, money is not enough to be able to do things. Xi Mo originally wanted to remind Fang Jinming, but now that he has met this aunt, it is better to forget it. When something happens, he will not be able to speak clearly.

Xi Mo brought the rice over, and Aunt Liao didn't even have a word of politeness, so it would be nice if she could keep her superior attitude.

The rain kept falling, and on the way back, Xi Mo looked around the fields and found that many people were cutting up the rice and tying it into bundles, and carrying them home like that.Xi Mo went to his own field to have a look, the rice ears were full of rice, because of the rain, some of them were already sprouting, and it was not known how many fell in the field, now Xi Mo finally understood why those people wanted to So hard to carry the rice.

Four mu of land is not a small number. If all the late rice is harvested, there will be five or six thousand catties of rice.At the end of the banquet, I looked into the distance again, and there were people in the fields. Farmers have been tied to a few acres of fields all their lives. If they have no harvest, they will definitely have a hard time in the coming year. Who knows how much food is hard in this society? People can really feel it.

During lunch, Xi Mo told Grandma Zhang what happened in the field, and planned to go to the field to bundle the rice back home in the afternoon.Both Zhang Hai and Hengxiu groaned to be with Xi Mo, Jiang Yeming also booed, but Xi Mo blankly dismissed him and asked him to stay at home with grandma and Xiaoyang.The paddy field was muddy, Xi Mo and Heng Xiu were in good health and waved a sickle to cut the rice, while Zhang Hai followed behind in a one-piece poncho made by Xi Mo to bundle the rice.

"At the end of Xi, what the hell kind of weather is this? Damn it, it's been raining for almost ten days. It's so cold." Zhang Hai yelled while tying up.

"You'd better hurry up and stop talking nonsense. Over there, why don't you get the bundled rice to the ridge?" Xi Mo asked when he saw the bundles of rice stacked in the mud.

"Oh, there's water everywhere, it's all the same. If I put it there, I can't catch up with you. Who made you so fast." Zhang Hai's reason is sufficient.Zhang Hai's voice trembled a little. The temperature in late October was already very low, only four or five degrees. Xi Mo knew that he and Hengxiu could withstand such harsh weather, but Zhang Hai was still a normal person, a normal person You can't last long in such an environment, or you might get sick.

Xi Mo stopped what he was doing, walked to the bundles of rice with a nylon rope, bundled the small bundles of rice into a large bundle and carried them on his shoulders, and pointed to a small bundle of rice to instruct Zhang Hai: "You carry that bundle of rice." Can't you move it, it weighs seven or eight catties."

Zhang Haiyi got his feet stuck in the mud, walked over to try it, and then replied: "It's no problem."

"That's good, pick it up and come home with me." After Xi Mo finished speaking, he picked up his bundle of rice, which weighed [-] to [-] catties, and walked towards the ridge of the field, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Back home, Xi Mo asked Grandma Zhang to stir-fry tea leaves and ginger, and made a pot of ginger tea for Zhang Hai to drink. The ginger tea brewed by the old man has always been good at warding off the cold.

Xi Mo asked Zhang Hai to take a bath at home, and then loosened the bundles of rice and placed them under the eaves, telling him not to go to the fields.It took more than four days for Xi Mo and Heng Xiu to carry all the rice in the field home. Xi Mo didn’t know how other people’s rice was dried and then threshed, but he secretly added mustard seeds in Xi Mo’s house. The inside is dried before it is placed under the eaves, and then it is threshed.

Zhang Hai also wondered why the soggy rice had dried up within a few days after landing. The key was that it was still pouring rain outside, which was strange.After packing up the rice, Xi Mo estimated that it weighed more than 4000 catties, which can protect the capital.

At least a quarter of those melons were lost, and the returned melons no longer need to ask someone to pick up the melon seeds. Zhang Hai yelled that he was bored at home every day, and that he had nothing to do, and said that he was like a Eat plain rice.

People with self-knowledge can still be rescued. Xi Mo took out a few tools and tapped on the melon seeds to peel out the melon seeds. After that, he gave the tools and the small bench to Zhang Hai, and Zhang Hai had things to do from then on. , I am no longer bored, and I don’t have to worry about others scolding him for eating rice.

The entertainment programs on TV stations are decreasing, but the news is increasing. It is everywhere that the army is fighting floods and disaster relief, and government leaders are actively distributing relief supplies.

Xi Mo moved the only TV in his room to the main room, everyone gathered to eat and chat every day, and watched TV at other times.

Grandma Zhang saw the villages and cities that had turned into a vast ocean on TV, saw those half-grown children paddling in long red plastic basins, and saw those old people drinking children and being surrounded by soldiers in military uniforms After being rescued from the house at a high water level, she finally understood that it was causing a flood.

"Xiaozi, is the river behind the house alright? Look at the rain outside, it's like a hole in the sky. Hey, Xiaozi, our place is so remote, will the People's Liberation Army come to rescue people then? Hey , what should I do?" Grandma Zhang finally became unfounded.

"Grandma, the river is fine. The steep slope behind it is more than 100 meters high. If the river can rise so high, the Red Mountain will probably collapse. We don't need the People's Liberation Army to rescue us. We never have floods here." Xi Mo He took the old man's hand and explained in detail.

"Yes, grandma, you can eat, drink and sleep in peace, and Xi Mo and I are in charge of everything." Jiang Yeming is already very sensible.

Zhang Hai's face was full of sadness. His mobile phone had been shut down for several months. He said that he wanted to forget that person and leave that person, but he kept that person in his heart, and he still thought about it to some extent.

Zhang Hai thought that after he left, that person didn't have a single phone call or even a single message. This person probably won't be with him anymore. Also, how could such a good-looking person with a family background and a high-ranking job position Care about his ants.Zhang Hai is very grateful to Xi Mo who took him in when he was at his worst. If this person is good to anyone, he is really good to him, whether it is family or friends.It was shown on TV that Haibin City has been listed as a severe disaster area, and the ground there has been flooded to the height of three or four floors, not to mention the basement he rented before.

Zhang Hai thought, if there is no Xi Mo, even if he is away from the vast world of Haibin City, there is really no place for him.

Grandma Zhang's old house is a mystery to Zhang Hai. This is the ideal country, and it seems that there is no need to be afraid of anything in it.Even if it’s raining outside and the sky is dark, in the house, just close the door, turn on the TV to watch the news, go to the room to sleep when tired, and get up tomorrow to continue. This is the most comfortable life Zhang Hai has ever lived , don't hear anything outside the window, don't worry about work, don't care about salary, and don't care about rising prices, this is the strongest castle, and everyone inside can live a happy life.

All the things broadcast on TV are positive. The news anchor repeats the emergency measures and self-rescue measures in the storm over and over again, so that the people in the disaster area can wait patiently. The disaster is only temporary, and the government is already dispatching rescue teams. and supply tents.The Meteorological Bureau broadcasts local weather every hour of every day. Anyone who can understand the entire weather map knows that heavy rain is not localized, and disasters are not temporary.

The whole world is caught in torrential rain. 70.00% of the earth is ocean and 30.00% is land. Among them, as long as the airflow is retrograde, it is enough to blow up stormy waves and overturn the whole world.

Xi Mo was deeply impressed by the lucky value of his village. The flood disaster that affected the entire southern part of the country in the late 90s and the heavy rain that lasted for several months turned other places into an underwater world. An City is located on the bank of the Chang River, close to All the county towns and villages by the river were submerged, except for Jinhua Village.

Jinhua Village has a strange terrain, surrounded by towering mountains that block the outside world, and two ingenious rivers can drain the rainwater accumulated in the village.Although this kind of terrain blocked the traffic of Jinhua Village to a certain extent, and there was only one not-so-wide road out of the village, which was not conducive to the external development of Jinhua Village, but at this time, it is a place to fight against floods. Life-saving feng shui treasure land is hard to come by.

Waterlogging in the county will occur every year during the rainy season or in the summer when there are constant torrential rains, and the current situation, the situation there can be imagined.At present, many departments and factories in the county have been forced to suspend, close their doors and stop production. Many workers, factory employees and other villagers who live in the county have returned to the village, including Xi Mo's uncle Xi Dafeng.When Grandma Zhang heard that her eldest son had returned home, she just kept saying that it would be safe to go home, and asked Xi Dafeng to call the two children who were still studying outside to go home. A deadly rainstorm stopped.

There is no need for grandma Zhang to nagging, the two children of Xi Dafeng over there are already preparing to go home in the rain, the school has been closed, the cafeteria has stopped serving meals, the whole city has been plunged into muddy water, and there are already small-scale riots. If there is a sign, if you don't go home, you don't know what more serious things will happen in the future.