After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

But for most of the day, it was already dark.

It was just after noon, and the sun was supposed to be at its strongest, but now it was covered with dark clouds.

Black clouds rolled in the sky, making the space between heaven and earth gloomy and gloomy.

The wind was raging in the yard, as if it was about to blow off the roof in the next moment.

Door panels, firewood, and straw were all rattling.

Fan Qian stood at the door of the main room, with strong wind blowing into the room, and looked outside.

"Dad, the recruiter is still outside." Fan Dazhu reminded him as he looked at the courtyard door that was rattling in the strong wind.

Fan Sizhu curled his lips and muttered: "Who will cook and boil water if she doesn't come back?"

We can't let men like them go to the kitchen to do women's work.

Fan Qian was upset at the moment and said to the noisy two people: "Which one of you cares about should go get her back!"

When his daughter was not at home, he realized that what she said before was right.

It was just one morning, the water in the house was cold, no one cooked the food, I kept complaining that I was not feeling well and asked someone to wait on me, and no one washed the dirty clothes I changed out of...

Thinking of the messy home, he took a deep breath and thought, forget it, someone will do the work again later when the younger brother comes back.

“How can your sister starve to death if she’s not at home?

Go, wake up your mother and go cook. Don’t let us grown men enter the kitchen! "

Fan Dazhu got the instruction and ran into his parents' house to inform him.

Fan Jin and the four others on the road were traveling extremely hard.

It was good that the sky was dark and I couldn't see the road, but what was worse was the storm that seemed to be able to blow people away.

The wind blows sand and rocks, making people unable to open their eyes.

The things on the bullock cart were heavy and were not blown back.

Butcher Hu and Hu Wenhua were carrying baskets and were being blown around from time to time.

Mother Hu clung to the edge of the cart, fearing that she would be blown over by the strong wind if she let go.

The journey that originally took more than half an hour ended up taking more than two hours before we finally reached the boundary of Shanshui Village.

Butcher Hu felt a black shadow rolling towards him, and he blocked it with his hands without thinking.

Even though the strong wind made it difficult to keep his eyes open, he still tried his best to squint and see clearly that it was a little girl.

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hey, what did I think it was, it turned out to be a human being!

I said, little girl, which family do you belong to? Was it because you were too playful and didn't go home? "

After shouting, I realized something was wrong. This little girl was thin and small and was carrying a lot of thatch on her back. She didn't look like she was playing, but she was clearly working!

Her parents are really considerate, even if such a little baby comes out in such weather, they are not afraid of dying!

The little girl also carried a lot of thatch on her back. The edges of the thatch were so sharp that it hurt even the butcher Hu thought he had rough skin and thick flesh.

He removed the thatch in twos and twos, and with the help of his son, moved all the things on one side of the basket to the other side, and then put the female doll into the basket and picked it up!

For fear of scaring the little kid, he put a smile on his face full of anger and shouted in a voice like a gong: "You are from Shanshui Village, right? Don't worry, my son-in-law is too!"

I live in the same village as you. When the wind stops, I will send you home to meet your parents. "

Hu Wenhua looked on and felt that his father looked like a villain!

Like a kidnapper.

How can any good person look like this?

He showed a kind smile and shouted at the top of his lungs: "My sister and brother-in-law are from your village. Let's go to their house now. You can follow us. It's okay!"

Two burly men, shouting to a little girl amidst dark clouds and strong winds, looked terrifying and frightening.

Fan Zhaodi felt strangely calm.

They didn't recognize her, but she recognized them!

This is the eldest sister and second sister’s maternal grandfather and uncle.

In the past, before the family was separated, her own maternal uncle never looked at her twice when he came. But when the eldest sister and the second sister's maternal uncle came, as long as they had the eldest sister and the second sister's share of candy balls, they would definitely prepare some for her. share.

Even if the three boys from Jiang Hehu were missing, she would still be missing.

She was too embarrassed to ask for it, so they said boys should eat sweets and sweet things should be eaten by little girls.

At this time, her mother would always rush out and ask her to take over. Then she would scold her for being stupid and not knowing how to ask for the good things given by others.

But her own grandfather and uncles never gave anything to the eldest and second sisters, not even Jiang Hehu and the other three.

They can clearly tell the difference.

Nestled in the basket, Fan Zhaodi just felt the unbearable pain in the wounds on his arms, palms and legs.

Before, I was only focused on cutting thatch. I was afraid that I would be scolded if I went back too early, and I didn’t want to go back too early to do endless work and be beaten and scolded.

By the time she realized that the weather had changed, it was already too late. The strong wind could blow her down, and she stumbled back. It was okay where there were trees blocking her, but in places where there were no trees, she would be blown back three steps if she took one step.

She hoped countless times that her parents and brothers would come to find her in the mountains and forests of her hometown and take her home.

However, there is no one...

Fan Jin and Hu's mother were in the bullock cart in front, and they only knew who their father-in-law and Wenhua had met, but the wind was too loud and the sky was too gloomy, so they couldn't see or hear clearly.

No matter who it is, they don’t care about sending it back now. They take it home first and wait until the wind subsides.

From entering the Shanshui Village to returning home, the time that used to take less than a stick of incense took more than half an hour.

When we got home and entered the yard, no matter who was coming back or who was waiting at home, we finally let go of our worries.

The yard was protected by a high fence, and the wind suddenly became much lighter.

Ling Ran, Yan Qiuxing and Fan Jiang ran out of the house to help unload the goods.

Clothes and bedding were sent to the west wing, bacon, sausages and salted fish were sent to the warehouse, and jars of kimchi were sent to the kitchen.

Shui Qing took Fan He and Fan Hu to cook dinner in the kitchen.

Seeing that the person was back, she told the two of them to watch the fire, and when they were about to go out, they bumped into her father.

"Qing'er, look quickly, this girl's hands are bleeding!" Butcher Hu pulled Brother Fan Zhao in and said in a panic.

"Auntie." Fan Zhaodi shrank his hands, raised his head and shouted gratefully.

Butcher Hu was surprised and said: "You actually know each other! That's right, don't you know everyone in the same village?"

He giggled.

Shui Qing sighed and reminded: "This is my eldest uncle's little daughter. Dad, you have met her several times before."

Butcher Hu was even more surprised.

He looked at her left and right for a while and then said: "Children are different every day. Besides, it has been almost a year since you separated. In addition, I am afraid I haven't seen her in two years, so how can I remember her."

Then he turned to Fan Zhaodi and said with a naive smile: "Little granddaughter, don't be surprised if you can't remember, my grandpa's eyes are dim!"

This baby used to call him grandpa, but today he didn't recognize him, which was really embarrassing.

Fan Zhaodi shook his head and thanked him seriously: "Thank you, grandpa, for saving me."

Butcher Hu remembered the wound on Fan Zhaodi's palm and said to his daughter, "Please help her check if there are any wounds elsewhere. I'll go out first."

He despises his son-in-law and his eldest brother's family from the bottom of his heart, but he thinks this little girl is pretty good.

Every time when her granddaughter and grandson were given food, her brothers wanted to grab it, but she was the only one standing behind the crowd with only envy in her eyes.

Later, Qing'er's mother always asked him to prepare an extra portion.

Good children should be treated well.