After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

"Grandma Tang, have you seen my father?" Ying Bao asked.

Tang's: "Your father, I just went to Poxia Village with your Grandpa Chen."

The old man, his two sons and their family did not come up the slope, as well as his lame grandson Chen Boyuan, so Chen Fu asked Jiang Sanlang to go with him to the old house in the old village to move his two sons.

Of course, the youngest son Chen Zhu, the second nephew Chen Yin, and a few fellow villagers also went with them.

Upon hearing this, Yingbao hurried home, put a saddle on the pony, and stepped on the climbing stone to get on the horse.

Chunniang ran back and forth following her daughter, panting from exhaustion, grabbed the rein of the horse and said angrily, "Bao'er! Why are you disobedient?"

Ying Bao pulled the horse's rein: "Mother, don't wander around at home. I'll go find my father and I'll be back right away. Let go, or it will be dangerous if I'm late."

Chun Niang hesitated, and finally let go of the rein.

Yingbao pinched the horse's belly with her legs, and urged the pony to run quickly.

Today's pony has shiny hair and strong hooves, and is no longer the thin and thin one before.

It spread its hooves and swished out, not much slower than Yoyo.

In addition, the pony has a broad and thick back, and sitting on it is more stable than riding a deer.

The pony galloped all the way, heading towards the old house of the elder Chen's family in the old village.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were faint flashes of thunder and lightning.

Two cars were parked in front of Patriarch Chen's house, and several people were standing at the door talking.

"Father! Don't believe Jiang Sanlang's nonsense. I think he is scaremongering what he is talking about." Chen Jiaxing resolutely refused to move to Nanpo's fourth brother's house.

At present, in Chen Village, Quandong, he, his second brother Chen Jiazhen, and Chen Shu of Chen Sanyou's family have not built a house on the southern slope.

Even the youngest son of the third uncle's family, Chen Ting, with the help of his parents, built three thatched huts on the southern slope, and now the family of three moved there to live.

Therefore, if the Chen Jiaxing family moved to Nanpo, they would definitely live in the home of the fourth brother Chen Zhu, which was the last thing he wanted to do.

Because he and his fourth brother are not of the same mother, they are not close.

Since he didn't kiss, he didn't want to get too involved with it.

Patriarch Chen wanted to slap him angrily.

But his son is so old, he can't be ashamed in front of outsiders, after all, his position as patriarch has to be inherited by the boss.

Turning around, he said to his youngest son, Chen Zhu, "Since your elder brother and second brother don't want to move, you can carry me and your mother's birthday material to the south slope."

Since he was 58 years old, he and his wife have made birthday plans, and they have been stacked behind the bed.

I chose the best nanmu at the beginning, but I can't let the water spoil it.

Chen Zhu nodded, and went to his father's bedroom with Jiang Sanlang to carry the coffin.

Patriarch Chen said to the elder son again: "Da Lang, if you don't go, you won't go, but Bo Yuan must come with me."

Without waiting for the eldest son to say anything, Patriarch Chen took the second nephew directly into the courtyard to pick up the eldest grandson.

Chen Boyuan didn't want to leave either, but he couldn't resist his grandfather's decision.

There was no other way, but Second Tang Shu could only get on the Jiang family's carriage.

Chen Zhu, Jiang Sanlang and the others carried out the birthday materials of the patriarch and his wife, put them on two flatbed carts, tied them with ropes, and then pulled them out of the yard to the south slope.

The patriarch walked behind them with his hands behind his back, but he refused to be asked by his second nephew to get into the carriage.

The longevity materials are heavy, and one person pulls the cart and the other pushes it behind, making it very strenuous to walk.

At this moment, there was a sudden strong wind, lightning and thunder, and hail the size of pigeon eggs fell from the sky, crackling and hitting the coffin lid and the carport, making a loud noise.

"Ouch!" Chen Zhu felt a pain in his head and touched a bulge. He was so frightened that he quickly hid under a big tree. "Such a big hailstone can kill people, so hurry up and hide."

Jiang Sanlang and the others were also hit by the hail and had nowhere to hide, so they could only run to hide under a big tree by the roadside.

At this moment, everyone found a pony galloping against the strong wind and hail.

"Yingbao?" Jiang Sanlang recognized at a glance that it was a girl, and quickly waved: "Bao'er, come here!"

I saw the little baby with a bamboo hat on his head, urging his horse to gallop here.

But she stopped not far away, and waved her arms towards this side with a look of horror: "Father! Come here!"

"Come here quickly! It's dangerous there!"

Jiang Sanlang didn't know why, but he instinctively told himself that he must listen to his daughter, so he hurriedly called several people to run towards Yingbao. "Boa! What happened?"

Chen Yin and Chen Zhu looked at each other, and then drove the carriage over there.

Patriarch Chen didn't want to go there at first, but his arm was pulled by his youngest son, so he had to follow.

The few people had just left the big tree when a bright lightning flashed over their heads and struck the big tree directly.

There was a loud click.

A few people turned their heads and saw that the trunk of the big tree had been chopped off in half.

Everyone was stunned, ignoring the hail hitting their heads, and hurried to Yingbao.

At this moment, Yingbao was holding several bamboo hats, some big and some small, and two of them were broken.

"Here, put them on quickly." Yingbao gave the biggest and best one to her father, and passed the rest to everyone.

Patriarch Chen was so frightened that his face turned pale. He quickly climbed into the carriage and sat with his eldest grandson. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at the big tree through the small window of the carport.

After the branches of the big tree were cut off, they had already fallen down, covering the two flatbed trucks under the tree.

so close!If it wasn't for Ying Bao who let him leave the tree in time, he probably would be able to lie down in the longevity tree soon.

The hail was followed by downpours.

Jiang Sanlang felt sorry for his daughter being caught in the rain, so he carried her into the carriage and crowded with the patriarch and Chen Boyuan, while he drove back to Nanpo in the rain.

As for the two birthday materials, the Chen family can do whatever they want.

After sending the daughter home and asking his wife to bathe and change her clothes, Jiang Sanlang sent the patriarch and Chen Boyuan to Chen Zhu's house.

The torrential rain kept falling, and the rainwater flowed across, soon filling the ponds and ditches on the south slope.

Not only that, but the creek down the slope also began to swell rapidly, and the rain flooded over the stone bridge, making it difficult to distinguish the road.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Yin and Chen Zhu hurriedly put the two carts on a high place, waded across the stream by themselves, and ran home to shelter from the rain.

The torrential rain lasted all night, and it gradually became smaller the next day, but it still didn't stop.

At dawn, Jiang Sanlang put on his coir raincoat and bamboo hat and went out to check the situation down the slope.

There are many people who think the same as him, and patriarch Chen is one of them.

The birthday materials of him and his wife were thrown by the youngest son at the other side of the creek, and they did not know if they were washed away by the rain.

The villagers of Dongchen Village stood on the high slope and looked into the distance. They saw that many places down the slope were full of rainwater, and the dirt road up the slope was cut off by a muddy water flow four to five feet wide.

Chen Fu could vaguely see that he and his wife's black lacquered longevity materials were resting on the flatbed cart, alone on the other side of the water.

He glared at his fourth son, heartbroken.

The two coffins were both made of hundred-year-old nanmu. Inside the coffins were two sets of silk shrouds and several satin quilts. I don't know if they were soaked by the rain.

Seeing this, Tang shi, who was standing aside holding an umbrella, said angrily, "Why are you staring? Because of your coffin, Zhu'er was almost struck to death by lightning."

She heard what Zhu'er said about what happened yesterday.

If Yingbao hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid his son and several villagers would have suffered.

Whoops, Little Fairy is worthy of being Little Fairy, how did she know that the tree they were hiding in would be struck by lightning?
It's amazing.

Fortunately, Yingbao ran away, otherwise... well, I owe her another life.

No, it's two lives, and one of this old thing.