
Initially, watermelon is placed on the root of the wall.
Especially some watermelons have a few holes at the top, and some are cracked as they are crushed, and not all of them are fused together.
At this moment, the lid of the large pot and the small pot on the stove were all raised, and all the watermelon inside was cracked.
Even the corners of the stove were filled with watermelon at this time.
The chairs under the shed, the tables at home, and the ground are all watermelons.
Seeing so many watermelons, everyone in the Yu family could not smile.
No watermelon is complete.
Looking at the watermelon with eyes full of sadness, who could laugh at it?
"Producing a hundred yuan less is one thing. Too much watermelon is very bad, and it makes people feel depressed!
Now this watermelon was still edible, but people like the Yu family alone could not eat it.
Yu Zhenmin frowned, "Or, share it with that big man!"
The big man mentioned by Yu Zhenmin was referring to the people in the village.
Xu Shuhua chuckled, "Come, can we drop this hail from our own homes?"
Hearing Xu Shuhua's words, Yu Zhenmin also suddenly thought of this question.
It's not just their families who grow watermelons in the village.
Other people's homes also grow watermelons. This ice storm, whose watermelon wasn't destroyed?
The watermelon they have may not have run out yet, can they still eat their own watermelon?
Yu Hai scratched his head, "Then what to do?"
No matter how bad the watermelon is, it cannot be eaten completely!
Without waiting for others to reply, Yu Hai said to himself, “If you don't let Shen Erla go, there are so many people by his side, maybe you can eat a lot.
Many skilled craftsmen have recently come here, saying that they have come to carve beams and mountains and carve stones.
"Then wait until the rain stops, then send some." Xu Shuhua said, sighing.
This piece of watermelon is exposed to air, if left overnight, it cannot be eaten tomorrow.
Looking at Xu Shuhua's dignified face, Yu Hai said something worse, "There are still some that are absolutely impossible to deal with, and they are still rotten on the ground! Several small watermelons have also been destroyed. The crumbs are still not red. Well, I can't eat it, so I haven't picked it up for now."
Xu Shuhua and Yu Zhenmin did not go to the watermelon fields and did not see what was happening with their own eyes, but simply listened to Yu Hai's series of words, Yu Hai said, they also have pictures on their minds.
In general, this is a big loss.
Watermelon is the easiest to destroy.
The strawberry type is relatively small, and I don't know if I have escaped.
There are also various fruit trees on the mountain, and I don't know what the situation is right now.
But the rain is still very heavy, there are no signs it will stop at all, even if I want to see it, I can't do anything about it.
Yu Nuannuan looked at the watermelon all over the floor, thinking of how to eat the watermelon once it came out.
But the cerebellum will think of it as a paste, and only watermelon juice is thought of.
Watermelon juice is easy to make, but without a refrigerator, there is no way to store watermelon juice already made.
Forget it, don't bother with it.
This watermelon can be eaten if it can be eaten, and the inedible can only be thrown away.
The rain stopped until the afternoon.
Food and seasonings have not been prepared here, they eat watermelon during the day.
(Late of this chapter)