619 Heavy Losses

The door was opened from the inside after a while, and it was Qin Yuelan who came to open the door.

Seeing Xu Shuhua and others, Qin Yuelan first smiled bitterly, and then quickly asked, "Auntie, how is the situation on your side?"

Xu Shuhua shook her head, "How can it be? I guess what you are like, what we are like."

Qin Yuelan turned her body sideways and let Xu Shuhua's people in.

As soon as he entered the gate, Yu Nuannuan saw the watermelon fields all over the place.

There is no way, in the green watermelon field, the dots of red watermelon flesh are too conspicuous.

What Xu Shuhua said just now is that what is in the Gu family's yard is what the Yu family is like.

Now it seems that the situation of the Gu family is much worse than that of the Yu family.

I also know that with so many people in the Yu family, as soon as the hail stopped, they rushed to rescue the watermelon.

But the Gu family can rush out to rescue the watermelon, only Gu Jianguo and Qin Yuelan.

The impact of heavy rain is actually not much worse than hail.

If the watermelon hadn't been smashed, that was fine.

But the watermelon has been smashed by the hail, and the heavy rain has washed away again and again. What it will be like in the end can be imagined.

Watermelon soup is all over the place!

Miserable is really miserable, but this scene also hurts the eyes a bit.

Yu Nuannuan just stared at the watermelon, not even knowing when Gu Mo came to her side.

It was Gu Mo who reached out and pulled her little hand, and Yu Nuannuan looked at Gu Mo.

Gu Mo asked suspiciously, "Nuanbao, why are your hands so cold?"

Yu Nuannuan raised her little hand to show Gu Mo, "Because I'm playing hail!"

The two hailstones had already been warmed by her little hands.

Gu looked down at the ground and continued to ask, "Is that hail fun?"

Yu Nuannuan thought about it seriously, and then gave the answer, "It's just like ice glaze in winter."

But the current weather and temperature are here, and I don't feel that it is so cold. On the contrary, it is quite fun to be cold and cold.

Fun is fun, Yu Nuannuan doesn't want hail again.

The peasants are really watching the sky to eat.

Such a hailstorm fell, and I don't know how much damage it caused.

If possible, she still hopes the weather will be fine.

Seeing that Yu Nuannuan's expression suddenly became more and more solemn, Gu Mo frowned, but did not ask any more questions.

When the two of them were talking, Xu Shuhua had already talked about going to the county seat to sell watermelon juice.

Gu Jianguo and Qin Yuelan looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile, "Auntie, look at our watermelons, all of them have been soaked in the rain. How can we take them out for people to eat? What if I have diarrhea!"

Although the two of them also rescued some, there were only a dozen or so, and it wasn't enough to toss, so they didn't go.

Xu Shuhua sighed, "That's ok, then you guys are busy, we'll go home first!"

Before I came out, there were a lot of things in the yard, and I had to go back and see what it was like.

There are also vegetables grown in the backyard and chickens, ducks and pigs raised. I don't know if they have been injured.

It was fine when I didn't want to, but now that I think about it, Xu Shuhua's expression became more and more solemn.

The further I walked into the village, the more voices I heard.

Some sigh, some feel distressed, some curse.

Hearing the mixed voice, Yu Nuannuan couldn't help frowning.

Sure enough, no matter what time, the life of the peasants is the worst.