Traveling through the farmhouse: there is room for the group pet Fubao

Chapter 82
Everyone's sighs are sighs, and the hard work is not delayed at all.

"Xiang Wen, and you guys, put the baskets on the next car."

"Go, go, you're not needed here."

"Xiang Wen, you take the car, you are the weakest here, don't get gonorrhea."

"Yes, yes, brother Xiang Wen, get in the car quickly, you are not needed here."

In fact, Chu Xiangwen was a scholar, but he wasn't that weak either.

There were dozens of people, only one scholar, and Chu Xiangwen became the key protection target. In order not to be held back, he could only climb into the car sullenly and lay on the salt bag.

The men and the middle-aged and the middle-aged were rushing in the dark against the wind and rain, protecting the salt, and lighting a fire?Impossible on a rainy day.

At noon the next day, the salt team braved the rain and returned to the Earth Temple outside Luozhou City.

The children from each family ran out to find their father, and they had to watch for a long time, because they were all rolled like clay figurines and it was difficult to recognize them for a while.

"Father, woo, father..." Koizumi hugged Ji Songlin's trouser leg and refused to let go, the child also knew the hard work of adults.

"Where is my father, where is my father?" Xiao Xiaozi was also crying, looking for Ji Ergui.

"Dahe, where is my Dahe? Is it hurt?" Ji Dahe's old lady asked her daughter-in-law to help her out of the ruined temple, regardless of whether it was raining or not, and pulled her son among a pile of clay figurines.

Among the group of people, patriarch Ji in coir raincoat grabbed his son Ji Shenwu with one hand and Chu Hanguang with the other. He didn't speak, but looked at the well-protected salt carts with bright eyes.

"Girl, mother, go inside and don't get wet."

Chu Tian also got out of the ruined temple with his old mother to find his father and brothers from dozens of muddy legs, but in the end there was no need to search, Chu father gave away his location with a loud shout.

In addition to her own father, there are also the eldest brother, the second brother, and several brothers from the Ji family. Gao Banshou also waved at Chu Tian, ​​telling her not to come out.

"Then why don't you come in to shelter from the rain?"

Although it is not cold in summer, it is easy to get sick when exposed to rain.

"Be obedient and don't come out, we are dirty and wet, and the temple can't accommodate many of us."

"Yes, the temple is small."

All the simple faces smiled at Chu Tian, ​​from the heart.

"Okay, my mother and I will cook ginger water under the eaves. Everyone is working too hard. Even though it's hot, it's easy to catch wind and cold in the rain."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Chu Tian's words fell, someone boiled ginger water immediately, and the mother and daughter of the Chu family were driven back to the ruined temple.

"What's the hard work, the money for working for half a month is what you couldn't earn in most of your life before. This is a good thing that no one else can ask for. You are satisfied with each of you. From now on, let alone the future, it will be your whole life. You have to remember the kindness of the sweet girl, you wouldn't get anything without her."

Patriarch Ji either doesn't speak, or speaks for a long time.

When the big guys heard Patriarch Ji's words, they were very reasonable, and they all nodded to express that they must remember.

"Uncle patriarch, don't talk about it, don't always talk about my daughter, it's not so silly."

"Okay, don't bother, just wash yourself in the heavy rain, and change into clean clothes in the shed over there." Gao Banshou directed the thirty or so people under him.

Then one after another, people dug out clean clothes from the temple and sent them out.

The oilcloth shed that Ji Youbao and the others built outside for Tang Yun was fortunately not dismantled yesterday, and he couldn’t sleep because there was deep water dripping on the ground, but some people who changed into clean clothes stood in the shed with bare feet, ruining the temple. Throw some in, and you have something to cover your head from the rain.

Finally, I can pick up a bowl and drink some hot ginger soup.

"Brother, I'll give you my cushion."

"No, I'm not used to it."

It's best if you don't get used to it, Xiaobai is not happy, it turns its head to one side.

The second elder brother Xiang Bin looked at the younger sister eagerly, he was used to it, so he was very fond of Xiaobai, but the younger sister never lent it to him, so it turned out that the elder brother was more important than him in the younger sister's heart.

(End of this chapter)