"Uncle, it's really not delicious when the food is cold......

Hua'er hugged Zhu Ping'an's arm and dragged him into the house, urging Zhu Ping'an to have lunch.

When Zhu Ping'an was dragged by the painting, his mind was still tied to the autumn rain outside, this rain has been raining for five days, and there is no intention to stop at all, although the rain is not heavy, but it can't bear it for a long time, and now there is water in the courtyard outside, and in the next few days, I am afraid that it will be easy to waterlog. If it takes a longer period of time, or if the rainfall is heavier, it is likely to cause flooding.

In addition, Zhu Ping'an is also more worried about the fact that there are typhoons in Jiangsu and Zhejiang every year, especially in Zhejiang, which are the most frequent, and the intensity of typhoons is relatively large. October is a typhoon-prone season.

Jingnan County is near the sea, Zhu Ping'an has read the Jingnan County Chronicles before, and the number of typhoons in Jingnan is not small.

Typhoon transit is often accompanied by strong convective weather such as heavy rain or extremely heavy rain, a typhoon, a torrential rain, which is almost the standard configuration of typhoon transit, if any typhoon does not bring a heavy rainstorm, it is embarrassed to go out.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. Now it is a continuous autumn rain, and if the typhoon comes to make a fuss at this juncture, it will be a big trouble, and the possibility of flooding in Jingnan has greatly increased.

"It's a big problem......

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help muttering to himself.

Ha? Big? ...... The painting that was dragging Zhu Ping'an's arm listened to Zhu Ping'an's murmur, and subconsciously glanced down, the baby's fat face instantly turned red as if it was dripping blood, like a frightened stupid rabbit, swooped out of Zhu Ping'an's arm, took a step back, crossed his hands and hugged his chest, and looked at Zhu Ping'an with shame and disgust, a pair of eyes were about to drip from time to time, and his voice was like a bone-eater, "Uncle, good or bad......"

Looks like I'm going to have to make my bed hotter tonight...... The painting thought to herself with her little head down.

I? Good or bad?!

Where am I broken?! I'm worried about the potential of flooding, okay?! Is that bad?!

Zhu Ping'an paused for a moment, and only after two seconds did he react after looking at the little girl painting a bun and answering shyly, are you touching porcelain, Zhu Ping'an couldn't cry or laugh speechlessly, you ...... Aren't you big and brainless, you don't have a brain, what do you think, am I as unbearable as you think?!

In order to save time, Zhu Ping'an was dragged to the dining table by the painting, divided by two, and devoured lunch.

The painting on the side still thought that he had eaten much for lunch, and his eyes were happily bent into crescent moons.

"Hua'er, I'm going to go out to survey the water volume of the river in the county, maybe I'll come back late, and you won't have to wait for me to eat at night." After lunch, Zhu Ping'an burped and said to the painting on the side.

"Uncle, it's raining outside, how dangerous it is to go to the river at this time, how good it would be to go when the weather is clear." Hua'er said worriedly, and gave Zhu Ping'an a suggestion very intimately.

You're a stupid girl.

Go again when the weather is fine?! The daylilies are cold.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but stretched out his hand and flicked the door of the painting's head, and the painting covered his head and glanced at Zhu Ping'an aggrievedly.

"Uncle, you have to pay attention to safety, the river is slippery, just watch it from a distance. If you really want to go, let Brother Dadao and them go down......"

The painting is a typical feudal girl, with a strong traditional idea of the male protagonist and the female protagonist, and after a second, she forgot about being played by Zhu Ping'an, and took the coat and put it on for Zhu Ping'an, and helped Zhu Ping'an tidy up the clothes in a circle, and also padd her little feet and put a hat on Zhu Ping'an.

Sold Liu Dadao and them cleanly.

"Sneeze ......"

Liu Dadao, who was on duty in the county jail, suddenly sneezed and rubbed his nose inexplicably.

"Haha, Brother Dao, I said that it was cold for you to wear more clothes, you still don't believe it, dry this bowl of bar, warm up." The official next to him took the opportunity to pour a bowl of wine for Liu Dadao and said with a smile.

They set up a table in the class room, on which were placed a few simple side dishes, peanuts, cold bean sprouts, a bowl of steaming stewed tofu with weed, a plate of water filled with beams, and a jar of turbid wine.

Snacks and wine, this is Zhu Ping'an's welfare to the county jail. The wine is a low-alcohol grain wine, and it is served in a jar a day, and it will never get drunk, and if you drink too much, you will be punished. The cell is relatively cold, and drinking a little wine can effectively prevent occupational diseases such as rheumatism and arthritis. It didn't cost a lot of money, but it won the hearts of the people below.

Zhu Ping'an stretched out his arms and enjoyed the painting to help him wear clothes.

Zhu Ping'an is not a person who stretches out his hands to open his mouth, but he can't bear the eyes of the painting, as long as she is in front of her, you don't let her serve, it is like bullying her, Zhu Ping'an has no choice but to learn to get used to the service of the painting.

Of course, these services are only basic, what to help with cloth vegetables, foot washing, etc., Zhu Ping'an insisted on it.

Zhu Ping'an enjoyed the service of the painting, and at the same time smelled the faint fragrance emanating from the painting...... couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, this damn feudal society is really an intoxicating era.

When the painting padd his little feet to put on a hat for Zhu Ping'an, Zhu Ping'an lowered his head and glanced at it unintentionally.

No wonder this stupid girl misunderstood just now.

"Painting, I'm leaving, don't wait for me for dinner."

After putting on his clothes, Zhu Ping'an explained the painting again before leaving, lest this stupid girl wait for him to come back stupidly.

"Uncle wants to come back early, it doesn't matter if it's late, you must be safe......"

Hua'er waved her little hand at the door, looked at Zhu Ping'an's back, and whispered to herself.

After Zhu Ping'an went out, he first went to the county government to explain that Zhang Tongsheng and Liu Fuzi were optimistic about the county government, and then went to the class room to call Liu Mu, and successively called Liu Dadao, Liu Dazhui and several others from the prison room and other places.

They are skilled, responsible, and accustomed to following them. Zhu Ping'an travels and is used to taking them with him.

Liu Mu and a few of them were, Zhu Ping'an called them, they put on their robes and followed Zhu Ping'an out, and they didn't ask where to go or what to do. It wasn't until they left the county office that Liu Mu and the others asked where to go.

"Recently, it has been five consecutive days, and it has rained continuously, and the rainfall is not small, I am a little uneasy, first walk around the county, and then go to the towns and towns, rivers and reservoirs below to see if there is a hidden danger of waterlogging." Zhu Ping'an said as he walked.

is worthy of being a son, with a long-term vision and responsibility, Liu Mu and others immediately cast admiring eyes on Zhu Ping'an.