When Feng Ming'an heard this, he looked back at the bluestone slab floor where there was no stagnant water, and was a little silent.

After a while, he finally opened his mouth.

"It's good that you live here, I can't flood my brother, and some low-lying houses in the village have flooded ......."

Nan Chengyu picked up his clothes for a moment, and also looked at the pouring rain curtain, and his slightly immature gorgeous voice was a little ethereal.

"Rain......

It's the sixth day! ”

The good baby said, "I want to ......

Half a month!

It's already so serious now.

That......

What will I do in half a month?

I thought it was just a matter of the dealer in the field, but now looking at this trend, what should people do?

Flood......

Is it really here?

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend nodded when he heard Nan Chengyu's words.

Oh, yes!

It's the sixth day!

What should I do if this continues?

He abruptly withdrew his gaze, looking at Nan Chengyu expectantly.

"Chengyu brother, the rain is going to stop, right?"

Cheng is so powerful for his younger brother!

If he says that the rain will stop, then the rain will stop.

It's time for the rain to stop!

If it doesn't stop, I'm afraid that every household will be flooded.

What about the people in the village, what about the food?

With a sad light in the eyes of Shangfeng Ming'an's little pot friend, Nan Chengyu was silent.

There was nothing he could do.

He's not God!

It's going to rain and my mother is going to get married, it's not that he can stop if he says stop, he ......

Powerless.

He stood up, turned and went into the house.

"You sit down first, I'll go get you something to eat." His voice was still tender and gorgeous, but it also contained another wordless paleness.

The light of hope in Feng Ming'an's little pot friend's eyes was extinguished, and he wiped his face, his face was full of rain or tears.

God!

Can you leave them a way to live?

Day......

I can't get by!

Originally, the grain harvest in the village was less than in previous years, so it was a toss......

As soon as the food hanging at home is flooded, it will become moldy, and when it becomes moldy, what do they eat......

Yes!

When Nan Chengyu came out, he was holding a small basket.

There's a lot of food in it.

Dried sweet potatoes, persimmon cakes, dried peach flesh, raisins......

By the time Nan Chengyu came out, Feng Ming'an's mood had adjusted a lot.

Nan Chengyu stuffed the small basket to him.

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend saw the food......

Especially when he saw dried sweet potatoes and raisins, he subconsciously moved his legs.

The coldness that emanated from his bones made him subconsciously take a dried sweet potato and throw it into his mouth.

The sweet and sweet things entered his mouth, and Feng Ming'an's little pot friend seemed to be in a better mood.

Even a small stove can't save the legs a lot more comfortable.

"Chengyu brother, sister Linlang slept?"

Thinking of Sister Linlang, Feng Ming'an's little pen friend smiled unconsciously, and his mood was better.

Babbled about the outside world.

"Some people in the village have been flooded, and my father's eldest brother, Brother Dashan, is investigating from house to house.

Taking advantage of the fact that there is no accident yet, some old people and children who are not good at their hands and feet are sent to the ancestral hall first......"

Feng Ming'an's little pen friend paused slightly, looking at Nan Chengyu's puzzled gaze to explain.

"The ancestral hall is the same as your house, there are three stone steps in front of the gate, the ground of the courtyard is more than half a meter higher than the normal ground of the village, and the main houses of the ancestral hall are at least thirty centimeters higher than the courtyard, several grandfathers said......"

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend glanced at the biased heavy rain outside.

"Unless there is a flood, nothing will happen to the ancestral hall."

The rain was too heavy, Nan Chengyu's hearing was limited, and the ancestral hall was still hundreds of meters away from here, so of course Nan Chengyu couldn't hear it.

But......

Is it really not going to be a flood?

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