Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

It's raining now, so the house can't be built, and the time to move in can only be delayed.

The inside of Lao Han's house has not been repaired for a long time. The roof is covered with straw. If it is normal, it will be fine. If it rains lightly, it will not be a big problem, but it rains so much in a row. It rained all day, and the rainwater had penetrated the straw roof. Now, some places in the house are starting to leak.

If this was a brick house, this would naturally not happen.

The weather is already a bit cold now, but after some rainwater entered the house, it became even more humid and cold.

Mrs. Han sat in the room and complained, "This damn weather is so cold. It's been raining for so long and it's not stopping!"

Father Han was smoking a dry cigarette, and after taking a sip, he started puffing away.

Mrs. Han seemed to be a little disgusted and said, "It's a good thing that it's raining. We can't keep working if it doesn't rain, right? Although it's a little colder, when the rain stops, the weather will stop. It’s a good time to grow food and everything else.”

Mrs. Han snorted coldly and said, "Whether the weather is dry or not, whether the grain harvest is good or not is none of my business? It's not like my family has no water to drink or food to eat."

Now that Han Yingxiao is in the family, he brings so much money back, so he doesn't have to worry about food, and his life is not much better than other people's lives.

There is river water in Changfeng Village, so there is no need to worry about running out of water for use or drinking.

In the eyes of Mrs. Han, even if the drought continued, it was none of her business. On the contrary, it rained, not only delayed her business, but also made her cold.

At such an old age, she is not as angry as young people. Her current body is the least resistant to cold.

Father Han seemed to be very unhappy with what Mrs. Han said, and glared at Mrs. Han, "You are a woman who knows how to say such things! You have food to eat, but you have to see how many people starve to death, right?" It finally rained, which is also a blessing from God.”

Mrs. Han was full of disdain, thinking that Father Han was just like that, he liked to worry about things when he had nothing to do.

What does other things have to do with her? She is not Guanyin Bodhisattva, so she doesn’t care about other people’s lives. All you care about is yourself.

Anyway, it's been raining for so long, and it's not doing her any good.

"Old man, let me ask you, are you the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva? Think of others instead of yourself." There was a hint of sarcasm in Mrs. Han's tone.

Seeing Mrs. Han like this, Mr. Han didn't bother to argue with Mrs. Han, a selfish mother-in-law. It’s pointless to say too much.

"I'm too lazy to tell you!"

"I'm too lazy to tell you, hey, now I'm just looking forward to sunny weather. In this case, I can build a house earlier, and I won't be afraid of this kind of weather when I live in a brick house." Mrs. Han said to herself muttering to himself.

Han Caiying, who was shrinking in the room, couldn't help complaining to Mrs. Han, "Mom, I'm cold!"

Mrs. Han looked at Han Caiying distressedly, but there was nothing she could do, she was cold too!

"Yingzi, come here. Mom will rub your hands. Just rub your hands and it'll be fine!"

Han Caiying responded, sat next to Mrs. Han, and let Mrs. Han rub her hands, but her hands were warm, but other places were still very cold.

So he yelled at Old Mrs. Han again.

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