cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 103 This is called fate (1)

After moving the watermelon into the main room, Zhang Wei found Mr. Zhang and asked him to look after the house, and went to the rice field with a raincoat against the shovel.

The sky was very gloomy, dark clouds gathered around, the sun had long been blocked, the sky and the earth were dark, the roaring thunder came faintly from all around, and the low air was slowly stirred, as if there was a harbinger of a wind blowing.

The wind is the guest of the rain, as long as the wind is together, it is not far from the rain, and nine out of ten it will be a heavy rain.Zhang Wei took a few quick steps with his raincoat on, and there were many people walking along the way. Everyone packed their things in a hurry and said hello in a flash. Naturally, he didn't have time to sit down and chat.

There are also people who, like Zhang Wei, carry shovels to the rice fields. However, they only need to dig a drainage ditch at one end according to the water level standard to go to the rice fields.In this way, when the water in the paddy field exceeds this drainage ditch, it can automatically drain into the ditch, and the ditch is connected to the small river. Therefore, unless the water level of the small river soars, the accumulated water will not be discharged. If it doesn't go out, then the whole Zhangwa Village may not be able to drain the water, but we know that the terrain of the small river is the lowest place in Zhangwa Village.

When Zhang Wei left the village and walked to the rice fields, many people had already dug the drainage ditches and hurried home.Walking on the same road with Zhang Wei, passers-by greeted Zhang Wei one after another.

The low atmosphere made the air a bit dull, and Zhang Wei even felt a bit of tightness in his chest. There were a few muffled thunderclaps in the distance, and lightning also pierced the sky, giving the sky a momentary light.

Zhang Wei walked a few steps towards the rice field of Mr. Zhang's house. Whenever the air in the water was thin before it rained, the fish would surface and breathe the fresh air from time to time.Even people feel a little out of breath when they are crushed, let alone fish in the water.

Seeing that the rainstorm was about to fall, the villagers who had dug drainage channels in the rice fields hurried home. The summer rainstorm came quickly and fiercely.

Gradually approaching the paddy field of Grandpa Zhang's house, the sound of the frogs became more friendly, and the sound of the frogs at this time was even louder, as if welcoming the arrival of the rainstorm. When I went there, I saw two figures squatting on the ridge of the rice field beside the rice field, and their hands were reaching into the rice field to see what they were touching?It doesn't look like a child is touching the snails. If it is a child, adults will not let them run out when the heavy rain comes.

"Could it be that they stole the fish?" This idea was immediately denied by myself. Although the black fish looked lazy, it would take a lot of effort even for Zhang Wei to catch it empty-handed, let alone the other ones. Ordinary people, unless the net is lowered, but this rice field really cannot be lowered, and it will definitely not be lifted up. The rice seedlings have grown to half a meter deep, and there are many weeds in it. will be entangled, so Zhang Wei must be touching the snail.

Because Zhang Wei didn’t want to sell the snails for money, and they were also wild, and there were a lot of them. The neighbors in the village came to pick up two big bowls every once in a while when they were greedy. The people in the village just eat and don’t talk, Zhang Wei doesn’t care anyway, no matter how good the food is, he can’t eat it often, otherwise there will always be boring times, so Zhang Wei only ate it last time when his mouth was greedy. I won't say anything.Just eat it, it is natural anyway, and there is enough to eat.

That's not for catching fish, that's for picking snails, but looking at the roar of thunder, the gathering of dark clouds in the sky, the sudden cold wind, and the sign of rain is coming, these two people don't take risks no matter how much they like to eat. Let's pick it up, besides, Zhang Wei doesn't think these two people are from this village, and there are really very few people in this village that he doesn't know.

Zhang Wei's eyes are good, and her memory is of course better. People in this village can confirm that they are correct as long as they meet the two sides.

Seeing that the cool wind is getting stronger and stronger, even the sound of water in the distance has begun to grow closer, the dark clouds in the sky are moving secretly, the sudden cool wind is gradually disappearing, and the sound of falling rain in the distance has already disappeared. Beginning to approach, the summer rain comes quickly, goes quickly, and runs faster, and sometimes the summer rainstorm is also called rush rain, and it starts to fall from one place to another.And it rains within a radius of tens of miles.

Hearing the sound of rain, within 2 minutes, the heavy rain must have fallen here. Zhang Wei put on a raincoat and held a shovel in his hand. The two of them were too dedicated, they didn't even care about the heavy rain when they picked up a snail.

Besides, this is a fish raised by himself, and the snails are all surnamed Zhang. Zhang Wei is going to see who is picking up snails so desperately in his field. Although it is summer, the heavy rain directly washes away The body is also prone to colds.

Zhang Wei walked very lightly, and the roar of raindrops came from a distance. The two people who were on the rice field didn't notice Zhang Wei's approach. Zhang Wei's eyesight is really good, and the distance is about ten meters It was clear that it was the two older girls, and the two of them were pulling out the rice and looking inside, whispering from time to time, it seems that there is something good in Zhang Wei's rice field.

Both of them were wearing a pair of jeans and a pair of grass green sneakers on their feet. One was wearing a plaid short-sleeved sweater, the other was wearing a loose T-shirt. The hair was tied behind the head casually with a black silk scarf, and the other was a student's head with ear-level hair.

"Oh no, Sister Li, we were so focused on looking at the fish that we forgot to look at the sky, the sound of the rain is approaching, we must both be drenched in the rain." The sound of the rain getting closer and closer finally woke me up and I was concentrating on looking at the rice fields The two people in Li Heiyu put an exquisite bamboo basket next to them. Zhang Wei knew that the basket was fabricated by Zhangwa Village's own family. Almost all adults and children in Zhangwa Village can weave bamboo. I never need to buy my own baskets and baskets. I go to the mountain to cut a bamboo and break it into bamboo strips. It takes less than a morning to weave enough for the whole family for a year.

Most of the big snails in the bamboo basket were climbing each other inside, Zhang Wei didn't expect that these two delicious people were actually two little girls.But what puzzled Zhang Wei was that he had never seen two such big girls in Zhangwa village. Besides, it didn't look like a mountain village. People in the mountain village wore sneakers when they went to the ground without water. I knew it was going to rain today.

"Ah, what should we do then? Let's go quickly, but it's worth seeing this fish even if it's raining, Xiuxiu, don't you think so?" Although the two girls said to leave quickly, they looked so reluctant to part with it, as if they were in a rice field. It was as if there was something strange, and he straightened up after looking at it twice.

(End of this chapter)