The Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Man

Zhao Chuntao smiled silly and said: "Mom, I don't know what happened. The baby fell out all of a sudden. I thought I just pooped."

Listening to the words of his mother in this life, Ning Zhixu was also a little worried. Why does this mother seem to be a little bit mentally ill?

Just as he was wondering whether his name in this life would still be Ning Changshou, a pair of large hands with thick calluses gently patted his body.

Ning Zhixu stopped crying. As if the baby felt the tenderness, he smiled innocently and cutely.

At this time, a large rain cloud had accumulated in the sky, and it was dark. With a loud bang, it suddenly started to rain heavily.

The skinny hen in Ning Cungen's home clucked and laid two eggs. When the first drop of rain wet the farmer's face, the whole village was excited.

"It's raining! It's raining! God bless us, we are saved!"

The farmers in the Ningjia Village production brigade were so happy that they even knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the sky several times, their faces wet with rain and mixed with tears.

If it doesn't rain, I'm afraid people in the village will die. After such a long drought, not only the land they depend on for survival doesn't produce food, but even in the mountains there is no food to be found.

The worst-hit families in the village had been out of food for three days. This sudden heavy rain brought them hope, maybe the people in their village could survive.

"Yeah! Great, it's raining!"

"It's raining! It's raining!"

“We finally have water to drink!”

The children in the village also knew the importance of this heavy rain. Their family elders kept talking about when it would rain, as there was not enough water in the village.

Everyone at home was saving water, and they were both dry and hungry.

Watching the heavy rain, the thirsty children and adults did not care whether they were dirty or not. They raised their heads greedily and drank the rain water to relieve their thirst.

Not only the people on the loess land, but also the long-dried land, rivers and mountains are happily welcoming the rain. The crops on the fields also get new vitality because of this heavy rain.

The children were playing happily outside in the rain. After such a long drought, it suddenly rained heavily. The adults in the village were also happy. They were also outside in the rain and did not say anything to the children.

They thought their lives were hopeless and numb, but the heavy rain also awakened their minds.

The experienced women at home also quickly instructed their sons, saying, "It's raining so hard, why don't you take out the water tanks at home and fill them with water!"

The son at home also scratched his head in confusion, and all the water containers, big and small, were taken out to collect water. After such a long drought, I wonder if this rain will be a short-lived rain.

It would be good to collect some water for home use, and also to irrigate crops. Not every household in the village has a well, they need to fetch water from the river or the well in the center of the village.

People who live far away usually have to spend a lot of effort to get water, but now it is convenient to directly collect water from the sky. Seeing the heavy rain, some people even took out their shampoo bags.

Looking at the heavy rain, Ning Cungen, who had a sad face, also smiled: "It would be good if it rained more, heavy rain would be good. It would be best if it could irrigate the land thoroughly!"

At Ning Cungen's home, his family was equally happy.

Zhang Cuihua looked at the fair and tender grandson in her arms, and her smile turned into a brilliant chrysanthemum. She always felt that the heavy rain was caused by the birth of her grandson.

This grandson is the only child of the youngest son. He is fair, tender and well-born. He is a beautiful baby at first glance. Zhang Cuihua is already holding the baby and happily calling him "my darling".

"My dear, your little grandson is so blessed. He brought a heavy rain as soon as he was born, relieving the drought in this land. He is really your good grandson."

As Zhang Cuihua held this fair, tender and soft baby in her arms, the thought that she originally loved her youngest son the most was immediately replaced by her little grandson.

At this time, the granddaughter Ning Erya also happily came over with two eggs in her arms to claim credit. Ning Erya ran into the room and shouted, "Grandma! The chicken laid eggs! The chicken at home laid two eggs!"

The two skinny chickens at home could lay two or three eggs a month, which was considered good. But today, they laid two eggs at once, which made Ning Erya a little unbelievable.

She is the one who raises the chickens at home. She usually feeds them some insects and wild vegetables. In the past, she raised these two chickens to be plump and white.

But these two things were equally hard to find during the famine years, so the two chickens became thinner. Ning Erya felt so distressed when she saw the two skinny hens.

However, because the fourth aunt had just killed a chicken when she gave birth to my younger brother, there was only a skinny old hen left at home.

Seeing five-year-old Ning Erya running in with two eggs to claim credit, Zhang Cuihua first said, "Your aunt just gave birth to a child, why don't you close the door quickly.

Little girl, you are making so much noise. Oh my! The hen at home is so good today, she laid two eggs. Erya, you did a good job, I will give you an extra steamed bun tonight. Take the eggs to the nanny and put them in the kitchen cabinet. "

Zhang Cuihua instructed her granddaughter Ning Erya to put the eggs away, and then she hugged the baby tightly in her arms and said happily, "My little grandson is really a lucky star. He was born with food rations."

Seeing her mother-in-law holding her baby like the apple of her eye, Zhao Chuntao was also very happy. However, she had not even seen the baby she had given birth to.

Zhao Chuntao was also happy when she heard the heavy rain outside the window. When she saw the skinny hen at home laying two eggs at once, Zhao Chuntao felt that what her mother said was right.

Her son was a lucky star. She was the only pregnant woman in the village. It hadn't rained for months, but when her baby was born, it rained heavily, and even the chickens laid a few extra eggs.

Isn't this a lucky doll? But what she wants to see most now is her own child. This is the baby she has been thinking about for many years. She has a cold body and a weak constitution.

This might be the only child in her life. Her mother cherishes her, and Zhao Chuntao cherishes her too.

Zhao Chuntao said in a long and coquettish voice: "Mom, I haven't seen my son yet~ Hurry up and bring him over to let me see him!"