Sang Bai and his wife didn't care much about Sang Jia. They went to work when they should go to work during the day, and when they came back at night, they just gave a few greetings, and there was no too much communication.

Lu Yao was very happy in Liushu Village. Although the rain kept falling, Sang Jia took her to see her father's collection of Transformers and comic figures, and Lu Yao pulled the bottom and forgot the rain outside.

However, the two of them were students after all. After staying in Liushuzhuang for two days, they had to leave Liushuzhuang and go back to the imperial capital to go to school.

"It's over now!"

Sang Bai did not go to work today, and Xia Yanqiu did not go either. Because it was raining outside, he stood under the eaves after dinner, and Sang Bai sighed again.

Xia Yanqiu got up and stood next to her husband, looked at the rain outside and said, "God doesn't know what's wrong, he's still getting up endlessly. It seems that he's going to have to prevent waterlogging just after the drought."

"It's right away, there's no need to look at the river outside. It's almost as high as the time when Xiaoshi Bridge was destroyed that year. If the river channel was not expanded and a strong new bridge was built, I'm afraid the bridge would have collapsed this time," said Sang Bai.

Xia Yanqiu said again: "The food is completely over now."

"It goes without saying that summer grain will definitely be completely harvested this year, and there is no possibility at all," said Sang Bai.

Not only Sangbai understands the fact that summer grain is out of stock, but everyone who grows grain in Gushan knows that it was originally dead from a drought, but when there was a little rain, the old men in the village also repaired some crops in the rain. Now, after the rain soaked in water, the replanted ones are all finished.

"What are you two doing at the door?"

At this time, Lu Qingyao stood at the door wearing a Zhai Fengyi and was about to enter the yard. He saw Sang Bai and his wife standing under the eaves, so he opened his mouth and asked.

"We also want to ask you what you are doing. If you don't stay at home with such heavy rain, why are you running everywhere?" Sang Bai asked the old man with a smile.

Lu Qingyao said: "What can I do? I just went to the provincial capital to see the girl in just two days. I brought back something in the provincial capital and sent it to you for a try."

Lu Qingyao and his group of old men rented landmarks outside the country turned yellow. After returning to the village, Sang Bai returned the land to them again, which made them feel very disgusted, so they often find a reason to come and send some things.

In fact, this matter is nothing to Sangbai. If someone planted it, he would not have bought the land in the village. It would be fine if he wanted so many granaries. Even if he could sell it for money, how much could he sell it? For land like this in the village, I am afraid that the grain grown in a hundred years would not be sold for the company's income for a month. This is not an exaggeration but a fact.

"What's that?" Sang Bo asked curiously.

The old man came over and gave the small box to the couple.

When Sang Bo saw it, he was immediately happy: "Why are all these things sold now?"

The box contains nothing else, but some lantern fruits. The sambola is called lantern fruit, but the scientific name seems to be called mushrooms. There is a layer of skin like a soaked bag on the outside, and there are very small red fruits inside, which are also yellow, which tastes a little sour.

"Who said no, but it's different. It's bigger than the fruits in the wild and sweeter. You two will know if you taste it," said Lu Qingyao.

Sangbai and his wife took the gift and entered the house with Lu Qingyao.

The three of them sat on the sofa and talked about the study and life of the two sisters Lu Xiaoyu at Yeda.

"Get married? I don't know when. Now my two children have to study for a postgraduate entrance examination for two years. I don't know how many years it will take to hold my grandson." Lu Qingyao felt a little disappointed when talking about this.

Although Lu Qingyao did not have any old peasant girls to study, at his age, he must have wanted to hold his grandson, whether it was his grandson or grandson.

"A graduate student can get married without delaying any trouble," said Sang Bai.

In the future, you can get married by reaching the legal age of marriage, but now the school still requires undergraduates not to get married. As for when the change will be changed, Sang Bai doesn't know, because he was a poor student before and didn't count the amount of the university he took. To put it bluntly, he has never entered a good university.

Lu Qingyao said: "I heard about it, but I think there is no hope during my graduate school years when I look back on the two stupid boys in the Guo family."

Now the two brothers of the Guo family and the two sisters of the Lu family have officially established a romantic relationship. As for the quarrels between them, it is impossible to make noise among them. The two girls of the Lu family ate the two boys of the Guo Changyou family tightly.

As for why Sang Bo knew about the situation where his children were in love, his family didn’t know much, but it was because Guo Changyou said that. He was so proud here.

The three of them were chatting when they suddenly heard something in the yard. They turned around and found that it was Chen Dongsheng who came.

"You are here too."

Standing at the door, he took off his straw raincoat and hung it on the hook under the eaves. Chen Dongsheng greeted the elder Lu Qingyao before entering the door.

"Why did you come over such heavy rain?" Lu Qingyao asked.

Chen Dongsheng joked, "I want to ask you, let's talk about it, we are separated by a wall, and the knife from the sky will not affect my coming."

Lu Qingyao smiled and stopped talking.

Sang Bai looked at Chen Dongsheng and asked, "Is there anything wrong here?"

Chen Dongsheng said: "It's really a problem. The city sent a notice to ask every village to send people to guard the dam and protect the berth. I'll come here to discuss with you who is appropriate to send."

"The river outside can't stand it anymore?" Lu Qingyao asked.

Chen Dongsheng said: "It's strange to be able to withstand it. Who would have thought that this rain would last for so many days, and the river water in our village has come here, so how can the city be better?"

Everyone knows this, just by reading the news. Now many places in Gushan have been soaked in water, and people in many places laugh at me saying that they don’t ride bikes and have to take a boat instead.

"That's right. Now it's not just the city, but also the entire Jiangnan area is not feeling well. Not to mention the water level of the river, even the small ditch and small river are full... I saw those pictures on the Internet and it was a bit scary," said Lu Qingyao.

Now the village has an internet connection. Although they are old, half of the elderly Lu Qingyao and others can go online. However, the elderly just watch the internet, mainly for news and playing games. What are these old men doing?

"Every time this time, a group of people online would talk about the German sewers," Lu Qingyao continued.

If the Germans have good sewers, they must have never been to Germany. Old men like Lu Qingyao have been there, and there is one year when Germany has flooded, and the flood in the city is exactly the same as in China, so they will not believe the words of the Germans on the Internet.

For the old men, they are either stupid or bad, saying that they are stupid is because they have never been there, so how can they believe that the sewers in Germany are doing well? To say that they are bad, it is really bad, and they use the money from hostile overseas to promote Germany and demote Germany.

With the increase of wealth, Sang Bo naturally could not have been the same as before. He used to look at the world from a low-level perspective, but now it is different. He understands that Western forces have been invading the country in this way, taking the lead in the public intellectuals, and focusing on various false facts and false information, vilifying the country and promoting it abroad.

But at this time these thoughts can still deceive some people, but Sang Bai believed in these things in some years, which is a matter of vision.

Sanbo does not mean that life in the West is not good, it must be like this. It is just that one mind is not too objective. For example, the current craze for going to the United States has not subsided. Many people think that once a beautiful life in the United States is coming, it will definitely be like you.

But in fact, this is not the case. Americans don’t have money to get it while lying down. If you don’t have money to go there, you have to work. Saving money to buy a house cannot be missed.

To be honest, as long as you don’t live in the black or Latin districts in the United States, and are willing to endure hardships, it is indeed easier than in China. But it definitely does not mean that everyone who comes to the United States will have a better life. There are no poor people in the United States, and it is not as good as some of the online descriptions.

Unless you bring money to the United States, it goes without saying that as long as you have money, you will definitely live a good life in the United States, in a capitalist society.

"You still care about this?" Sangbai smiled.

"I am an old party member..." Lu Qingyao said.

Chen Dongsheng smiled and said, "The old man goes up and quarrels with others from time to time, and in the end he is so angry that he is half-mighty!"

This is about the things that happened around the Chinese New Year. The old man has been abroad and knows that there are actually similarities with us. There are foreign problems abroad and domestic problems at home, so he can't see some nonsense online, and then argues with others. Those people say that they are either stupid or bad, so they will not argue with the old man. After saying a few words, such as 50 cents, they are tied up. Of course, there are also verbal curses, which makes the old man so angry.

Sang Bo is happy to think of this. You have to distinguish the things on the Internet, just like a certain sound behind it. When Sang Bo used to play, he would find that the same shampoo account was praised by the same shampoo, and some people said that the substances contained in it were not good for the hair quality. After thinking about it, you will understand that there must be an account being recharged. The biggest possibility is that this one was recharged by Hai Shi, and that one was recharged by Ah Mofu.

Sangbai once saw a history-talking saying that Indians were descendants of the Shang Dynasty. Indians were not Indians, but Yin Di'an, and Indians called themselves so in order to commemorate the Yin Dynasty.

When I heard about this historian, Sang Bo almost didn't feel happy. The Indians were given to these people by Western colonists, and they also involved the Shang Dynasty. Even if they had no knowledge of history, some people believed it.

Anyway, if you are really serious about the things on the Internet, you will be stupid.

"You guys went off the wrong way while chatting, saying that you were looking at the candidates for Heba, why did you get involved in surfing the Internet again?" Xia Yanqiu said.

Chen Dongsheng smiled and said, "It's still my sister-in-law who said it right. Let's talk about the matter of sending people to guard the river dam."

Sang Bai thought for a moment: "Just count me."

"You're going?"

Sang Bo smiled and said, "Why can't I go?"

"Can you go, can you go," Chen Dongsheng said with a smile.

Xia Yanqiu saw through her husband's thoughts at a glance and said with a smile: "He just has never done this before and wants to experience it."

Sang Bo Xiaoxiao refused to speak, which was accusation of this matter.
Chapter completed!