The captain continued to read the revolutionary slogan back and forth with his trumpet: "The chairman said that the working people are not afraid of hardship and death. The revolution has not yet succeeded. Comrades still need to work hard. Victory is ahead. As long as you persevere, you will definitely succeed. Arrived! Everyone, work harder, and the dawn of victory is coming!"

Everyone dared not neglect the movement in their hands and continued to cut the wheat.

Jiang Suisui said to Liu Aidi who was aside, "Sansao, you go home first. It will rain soon. I live here."

Liu Aidi said nothing, and shook her head and said, "How come, Sui Sui, don't worry about me. I am very strong. I never got sick when I was young. I just got caught in the rain, so I'm afraid of something. If I leave, how can you do so much work alone? I have to stay here to help you."

"No, Sansao, you are no longer than before. You still have a child in your stomach. Think about it, how long did you look forward to this child? How much did the third brother look forward to this child? What in case? What do you want me to do?" Jiang Suisui said, "If you are OK, Sansao, go back."

Liu Aidi had no choice but to agree.

Jiang Suisui went to the brigade leader to respond to this problem, and the brigade leader also said to let the pregnant woman go back. In any case, the pregnant woman should take care of it.

The rain began to fall at noon that day, and it continued for three or four days. The rain was heavy, like a big hole in the sky. Among them, Song Shiqing asked Jiang Suisui to stop working here several times and went home quickly. But Jiang Suisui persisted. She has balls to assist, and she is much better than others. She can't hide behind and go home at this time.

Song Shiqing can only come over often to help her work together and stay with her.

On the fifth day, the weather began to clear, but everyone was dazzled by the joy, and when it became slack, the rain became stronger, the wind was blowing hard, and the trees were blown by the wind. It rustles, as if to be broken by the waist.

Song Shiqing always felt a little unreliable when he was working. The wind and rain were too great. It had been raining heavily for several days before. Their home was not a wooden house or even a brick house like others. Their home was just The thatched house, the wind blows like this, he is afraid that the broken house will not stand.

When there was heavy rain a few years ago, every time the house was blown a little bit broken, for example, the windows of his room were blown out by the wind. Song Shiqing had discussed with her grandmother before, and after saving some more money, he would repair the house again.

Song Shiqing is not a person who believes in the sixth sense, but today he is always absent-minded at work, and almost cut his hand with a sickle, so he decided to go home and have a look.

The captain was still holding the trumpet, patrolling back and forth as usual, so that everyone could continue to work hard. Song Shiqing looked in the direction of Jiang Suisui and found that she was not there, and it might not be convenient to go there. He deliberately told Jiang Suisui, but he couldn't say it at the moment, so he could only run home.

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Facts have proved that sometimes the sixth sense is indeed correct, because when Song Shiqing walked to the house, he saw that the thatched house they had lived in had collapsed in half.

Song Shiqing was terrified. It didn't matter if the house collapsed, and there was nothing valuable in the house, but he was afraid that his grandfather was still at home! Grandma usually goes to Jiang's house. Grandpa is alone at home. He always has the habit of taking a nap. If the house suddenly collapses when Grandpa is taking a nap.

That……

Song Shiqing clenched his fists, her eyes, which were always deep and bloodshot, flushed.

"Grandpa!" Song Shiqing rushed inside regardless of the danger of the house collapsing for a second time, but before he walked in, the other side of the house collapsed with a bang, which was the side of his grandfather's room.

Song Shiqing felt that the blood in his whole body was about to solidify, and he couldn't manage that much anymore. He rushed over and began to remove the thatch and wooden piles that had fallen down. Except for the beams and wooden piles, their house is mostly thatch. These things are not heavy. As long as grandpa is not hit by the wood, there will be no major incidents.

Yes, it will be fine... Grandpa will be fine...

Song Shiqing's eyes were red, and he comforted himself while carrying the wood and digging.

However, at this moment, Song Shiqing heard Grandma Song’s voice coming from behind the house: "The house has collapsed, what else are you looking for... Is there something that can’t wait for the rain to stop? What if something happens to you? What should I do?"

Then it was Grandpa Song’s panting voice: "I dropped the plaster that Sui Sui gave me when I left. There are two packs of it! It is probably buried underneath. I have to look for it... Then The plaster is so good that it will not be easy for Sui Sui to buy it. I can't lose it..."

Grandma Song followed and persuaded: "Then you have to wait for the rain to stop. The wind is so strong, if it comes again all of a sudden, not only the plaster is buried, you guys probably have to be buried..."

Grandpa Song was still reluctant.

Song Shiqing had been rummaging in his grandfather’s room before, and he happened to see the plaster that Jiang Suisui had sent a few days ago. He quickly picked it up and walked around to grandpa and grandma’s side. He lifted the plaster and said, "Grandpa , Don't look for it, I found it."

"Shi Qing? Why are you here?" Grandma Song was surprised that Song Shiqing suddenly appeared here.

After saying this, he noticed that Song Shiqing's eyes were red. Although he held back no tears, Grandma Song understood it all at once. This kid Shi Qing is a very strong person. Even if his home was copied back then, he didn't shed a single tear. Now it is like this. I guess he just thought she and the old man are...

Grandma Song said quickly: "Grandma and grandpa are fine."

Song Shiqing walked forward quickly, embraced Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, and the three of them hugged each other tightly. Only then did Grandma Song feel that Song Shiqing's whole body was trembling, even the hands holding them were trembling.

He is scared.

Only them are his relatives, and he can't lose it anymore.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Grandma Song patted Song Shiqing's back distressedly, "The rain is so heavy, let's go to Jiang's house first. Your grandpa and I are both at Jiang's house. There was a sudden strong wind before, and the rain was like this. It’s been raining a few days ago. Our house is a bit unbearable. My grandfather and I thought about your work and were tired from your work. I didn’t tell you. I thought it would be fine today. I thought it would start to rain again. I was afraid that something might happen, so I asked your grandfather to go to Jiang’s house with me to avoid it. I didn’t expect that something really happened..."

Originally, she wanted to tell Song Shiqing, but the wind and rain were so heavy that she hadn't had time to go.

Grandpa Song suddenly said that she was going back to find something. She was afraid that something might happen, so she hurriedly followed. She didn't expect to meet Song Shiqing here.

Grandpa Song took the plaster from Song Shiqing, and muttered: "Just find it, just find it..."

Song Shiqing swallowed all the fear and tension in his heart, and followed Grandpa Song and Grandma Song towards Jiang's house.

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