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It rained heavily.

Standing at the window on the second floor of the village committee, all you can see is water, as if you are on an isolated island.

Yan Yaozong turned to look at the silly woman who was still sleeping on the two desks, and couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile on his face.

Wife, in this life, I will guard you, protect you, and pamper you.

As if feeling Yan Yaozong's gaze, the sleeping silly woman's eyes rolled under her eyelids and slowly opened her eyelids.

Looking into each other's eyes.

A silly smile appeared on the silly woman's face.

Yan Yaozong walked slowly to the silly woman, bent down, put the tip of his nose in front of her eyes, and said with a soft smile: "Daughter-in-law, I'm going to the town later, please stay here and don't run around!"

"If you don't run around, my wife won't run around!" The silly woman smiled and the two small pear dimples on her cheeks were particularly obvious, and her eyes were like crescent moons.

"So good!"

Yan Yaozong raised his hand and gently scraped the silly woman's pink nose.

It rained heavily, and Yan Yaozong left the village committee wrapped in oilcloth.

Yan Zhendong sat by the door of the house, looking at the heavy rain outside, holding a cigarette in his mouth, thinking about what Yan Yaozong said last night.

He and Yan Yaozong grew up together and knew each other's temperament very well.

Yesterday, Yan Yaozong seemed to have changed. He also said that he would take him to the town to make money.

Now that there are constant heavy rains in Yunhai City, how can there be any money-making work?

"Yao Zong!"

Suddenly, Yan Zhendong saw a figure walking from a distance in the heavy rain.

Yan Yaozong was wrapped in oilcloth and walked to the door. He looked at Yan Zhendong who stood up and grinned, "How do you think about it?"

"There's nothing to think about." Yan Zhendong smiled, bent down and picked up the raincoat and rain hat that he had prepared long ago, and said: "We don't have much food at home, I will go to town with you!"

Yan Zhendong didn't say whether he would agree or not, he just followed him to the town.

"Okay. Let's go then!"

"Yeah!"

Yan Zhendong quickly put on his raincoat and rain hat.

"You two little bastards, be careful on the road. If the road is really washed out, come back quickly!" Yan Kangmei stepped forward with a worried look on his face and warned.

"Uncle, don't worry. If the road is really going to collapse, we will definitely not be brave!" Yan Yaozong said.

"Dad, we are not children anymore!" Yan Zhendong put on his raincoat, muttered, and immediately walked out of the house, saying, "Yao Zong, let's go!"

The two of them walked towards the outside of Shangyan Village, one behind the other.

Yan Yaozong squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

The fields are all submerged, and this year's double-cropping upland rice is considered useless.

Yan Yaozong was walking in front, holding a two-meter-long bamboo pole in his hand, poking at the water in front of him.

The rain was too heavy, so neither of them spoke and just walked in silence.

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