Chapter 1181 Desperate (25)

"...I have to close the door, don't I?"

She shook her head resignedly.

"Oh! Yes, yes, remember to close the door."

"Okay, okay, the door is closed, let's go."

"Let me tell you, my family just dug out sweet potato ranunculus today. It's sweet. Let's eat while chatting."

"By the way, where did we talk yesterday?"

"It seems that the wood doesn't understand style, right? He also said that he definitely doesn't know how to love his wife!"

"It seems to be, come on, let's continue..."

The figures of the three people disappeared at the corner of the trail.

At noon.

The sun did not come out for the first time.

The sky was gray and cloudy.

The clouds in the distance seemed to be filled with lead, almost pressing down on the mountain, covering the top of the mountain.

The wind gradually picked up, blowing the tiles on the house rattling.

The temperature is refreshing, and the whistling wind hits people's faces, making it extremely comfortable.

Women who were chatting in Weng Po's room knew that a heavy rain was coming soon when they saw the sky outside.

So everyone had no intention of chatting, and everyone went home, eager to collect the clothes at home and the rice to dry.

Yun Si returned home, but the house was still quiet and there was no one there.

Yu Falcon hasn't come back yet.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and someone in the village is beating gongs to remind everyone to harvest the millet.

Yun Si took back the clothes that were drying in the yard to the house, and put away the rest.

The strong wind blew the roof tiles rattling, and the sky was getting darker and darker, as dark as the end of the day.

Yun Si has done everything, standing under the eaves, looking up at the sky.

The weather is not good enough, it is obviously going to rain heavily.

It's just that Yu Falcon hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know where he went.

She looked at it for a while, then went back to the house.

Sitting at the table, holding his face with one hand, he didn't move for a long time.

Looking outside, with the refreshing wind blowing, the first drops of rain finally fell.

The crystal raindrops fell into the soil, making a small pit, and soon soaked in.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

The rain started from small to heavy, and gradually became more violent.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky above the dark clouds.

It stretched endlessly, and soon it poured down like a flood.

The land seemed to be completely soaked in an instant, and the dryness and heat dissipated.

The torrential rain came quickly, and the rain was astonishingly heavy.

The raindrops splashed under the eaves, wetting a large area, and small puddles soon appeared in the yard.

It was very dark, Yun Si sat in the room, lying on the table, her chin resting on her arm, motionless.

Look at the coir raincoat hanging on the wall, and then look outside.

There is no rain gear at home, nor is there a coir raincoat.

He shouldn't be... in the rain, right?

The little goblin lay there quietly, thinking uncertainly.

It has been raining for a long time and has no intention of stopping.

It's getting brighter, but it's still dark.

Grey clouds piled up and gathered in the sky, and the hazy fog completely covered the high mountain, leaving only a vague outline.

It is very beautiful, but no one has the leisure and elegance to appreciate it.

Yun Si looked at the pouring rain outside, but finally couldn't hold back and stood up.

An umbrella appeared in his hand, and he went out.

It was raining heavily, and the ground was full of puddles, extremely muddy.

She held an umbrella, walked across the yard, opened the gate, and stood at the door.

Looking around, looking at the empty path, pursing his lips.

(end of this chapter)