Just after lunch, the village radio suddenly rang. Dear villagers, this is the village committee. I am Secretary XX, I am Secretary XX. The village committee received the latest notice from the county government. The latest notice. According to the weather forecast of the meteorological bureau, the 9th typhoon this year suddenly turned this morning and is expected to land on the front of our county tomorrow. It is expected that the maximum wind can reach level 12 and the maximum wind can reach level 12. Please prepare immediately. The doors and windows must be tied tightly, and the harvest on the drying yard must be collected in time. It must be collected in time. The chickens and ducks at home must be collected in the nest, and the large animals must be tied into the shed. Party members and cadres at all levels are invited to the brigade headquarters for a meeting. Please go to the brigade headquarters for a meeting immediately.
The typhoon in my hometown will come four or five times a year. It will mobilize cadres at all levels. It is definitely a big typhoon. The whole mountain village is busy. Grandma said that Aunt Bao and his wife are reserve militias. Every time there is a typhoon, at least one person will be sent to pull the brigade's collective fishing boat to the shore and collect the collective shared property. However, this year, Uncle Bao went out and Aunt Bao wanted to take over and ask A Tai to help Aunt Bao collect the peanuts that were drying in the threshing farm. A Tai hurried to the gravel drying farm. Today it was the turn of several villagers' groups in the production brigade near A Tai to use the gravel drying farm. Every family was busy collecting things. Aunt Bao didn't have many things, and there were about five or six hundred kilograms of peanuts, and only about a hundred kilograms of rice.
But when my grandmother closed the doors and windows and arrived at the glutinous field, the sky was already gloomy, the temperature was still very high, and the air pressure was so low that it was breathless.
Atai is good at studying and doing homework, and fighting is like a piece of cake. He is not good at carrying a shoulder pole. Two baskets are shaking left and right, and he can't control it at all. However, until the food is important to farmers, he can only grit his teeth and carry the shoulder pole on his shoulders, and carry things to Aunt Bao's house one by one. He only walked four times back and forth, and both shoulders were in great pain.
It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and A Tai actually saw Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu took turns to rent the land to other people's homes to grow. The person who was on his turn could take out a certain amount of food every year, so Uncle Jiu was probably the most idle person in the whole village.
But when I see him, it seems that he has done a lot of work for some family members.
There was one more person, and the work process was much faster. Finally, before dark, the three of us packed everything from Aunt Bao's house.
Grandma also kept Uncle Jiu for dinner at home. This guy was trying hard to shirk it, but when he heard that there were glutinous rice cakes, he immediately changed his mind and decided to stay and eat before leaving.
During the meal, Uncle Jiu mentioned his new job, which made his grandmother very satisfied and encouraged Uncle Jiu to earn money to get married.
During the chat, Aunt Bao finally dragged her tired body home and joined the dining table. Uncle Jiu joked that this was probably my first time carrying a load. The movements of carrying a load were the same as the female character who was performing, babbling and twisting.
Atae strongly argued that there was no, but the scorching pain on his back could not be hidden from his uncle Jiu. He lifted Atae's collar and found that Atae's shoulders were red and swollen and blood stasis. Then he laughed at Atae loudly, causing Atae's face to turn red.
Seeing this, Aunt Bao also hurried over and took a look. She saw that Atai's shoulders were indeed purple and purple, especially against his fair skin. Just when she was confused and wanted to say something, the electricity suddenly stopped.
Grandma lit a candle, and everyone quickly ate the meal. Uncle Jiu invited me to his house for a while. Grandma also nodded and agreed, but asked him to go home early on a typhoon day. Uncle Jiu said that Atai could sleep with his house. His roof was just repaired and there was no leakage. Grandma was still a little worried and asked him to go home to sleep. Atai hadn't seen Uncle Jiu for many days. He was about to listen to Atai talk about the details of the sex between men and women, but said that if it rained early or after 9 o'clock, he would not go home, so that grandma would not have to wait for his door.
The typhoon in my hometown will come four or five times a year. It will mobilize cadres at all levels. It is definitely a big typhoon. The whole mountain village is busy. Grandma said that Aunt Bao and his wife are reserve militias. Every time there is a typhoon, at least one person will be sent to pull the brigade's collective fishing boat to the shore and collect the collective shared property. However, this year, Uncle Bao went out and Aunt Bao wanted to take over and ask A Tai to help Aunt Bao collect the peanuts that were drying in the threshing farm. A Tai hurried to the gravel drying farm. Today it was the turn of several villagers' groups in the production brigade near A Tai to use the gravel drying farm. Every family was busy collecting things. Aunt Bao didn't have many things, and there were about five or six hundred kilograms of peanuts, and only about a hundred kilograms of rice.
But when my grandmother closed the doors and windows and arrived at the glutinous field, the sky was already gloomy, the temperature was still very high, and the air pressure was so low that it was breathless.
Atai is good at studying and doing homework, and fighting is like a piece of cake. He is not good at carrying a shoulder pole. Two baskets are shaking left and right, and he can't control it at all. However, until the food is important to farmers, he can only grit his teeth and carry the shoulder pole on his shoulders, and carry things to Aunt Bao's house one by one. He only walked four times back and forth, and both shoulders were in great pain.
It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and A Tai actually saw Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu took turns to rent the land to other people's homes to grow. The person who was on his turn could take out a certain amount of food every year, so Uncle Jiu was probably the most idle person in the whole village.
But when I see him, it seems that he has done a lot of work for some family members.
There was one more person, and the work process was much faster. Finally, before dark, the three of us packed everything from Aunt Bao's house.
Grandma also kept Uncle Jiu for dinner at home. This guy was trying hard to shirk it, but when he heard that there were glutinous rice cakes, he immediately changed his mind and decided to stay and eat before leaving.
During the meal, Uncle Jiu mentioned his new job, which made his grandmother very satisfied and encouraged Uncle Jiu to earn money to get married.
During the chat, Aunt Bao finally dragged her tired body home and joined the dining table. Uncle Jiu joked that this was probably my first time carrying a load. The movements of carrying a load were the same as the female character who was performing, babbling and twisting.
Atae strongly argued that there was no, but the scorching pain on his back could not be hidden from his uncle Jiu. He lifted Atae's collar and found that Atae's shoulders were red and swollen and blood stasis. Then he laughed at Atae loudly, causing Atae's face to turn red.
Seeing this, Aunt Bao also hurried over and took a look. She saw that Atai's shoulders were indeed purple and purple, especially against his fair skin. Just when she was confused and wanted to say something, the electricity suddenly stopped.
Grandma lit a candle, and everyone quickly ate the meal. Uncle Jiu invited me to his house for a while. Grandma also nodded and agreed, but asked him to go home early on a typhoon day. Uncle Jiu said that Atai could sleep with his house. His roof was just repaired and there was no leakage. Grandma was still a little worried and asked him to go home to sleep. Atai hadn't seen Uncle Jiu for many days. He was about to listen to Atai talk about the details of the sex between men and women, but said that if it rained early or after 9 o'clock, he would not go home, so that grandma would not have to wait for his door.