The eldest lady became popular in the farming variety show

At first everyone thought it was a thunderstorm.

Chai Fei and Yu Xiangwan sat on Zhou Gongqi's left and right, watching him design the draft stroke by stroke.

Chu Yang and Jiang Hexi colored the drawing according to the colors marked on the paper.

Yan Jie and Shen Yingyu checked the topographic map of Sanxi Lake and while planning the route, they also calculated the cost of building the slab stone road.

Thunder roared, and then rain poured down on the doors and windows of the wooden building.

Everyone in the room was shocked.

Jiang Hexi had never heard such loud thunder before. It was like having a copper basin over her head and a hammer hitting the bottom of the basin hard, which made her deaf.

She walked under the eaves. It was almost five o'clock and the sky outside was already as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The heavy rain blocked the view, and the ground became a pool of water, with puddles everywhere.

"Why is it raining so hard?"

"This is a very heavy rainstorm," Yan Jie said, looking at the water in the yard, "It's a bit abnormal."

A flash of lightning appeared out of nowhere, splitting the gloomy sky into pieces. Thunder roared, shaking the entire wooden building.

Chu Yang looked at the rain in the yard rushing out the door and said worriedly:

"It's raining so hard, will there be a flood?"

Director Chen suddenly interrupted them and said, "Uncle Zhong called and said that the forest will be flooded soon, and asked you to move the beehives quickly."

The six people turned and entered the tool room, picked up their raincoats and put them on. Zhou Gongqi wanted to follow, but Director Chen stopped him:

"Zhou Gong, please stay home and make some ginger and sugar water for them. Turn on the water heater. They will definitely want to take a bath when they come back."

Zhou Gongqi couldn't go and cause trouble, so he agreed: "Okay, I'll stay at home."

Jiang Hexi put on a military green raincoat and rain boots, and when she bent down to roll up her sleeves, a bamboo hat was forced onto her head.

Yan Jie passed the rope behind her ears and tied it firmly around her chin:

"There are three hats in total. Wanwan and Sister Gossip can wear the remaining two."

He pulled down his hat, avoided her startled gaze, pushed her shoulder and said, "Go stand outside first."

She walked to the porch, feeling the cool breeze, and the warmth from his fingertips still lingered behind her ears.

The van was driving on the village road where rain was turbulent.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. No sooner had the wipers swept away a layer of rain than more water flowed down.

Yan Jie avoided the flooded road and drove to the rapeseed field.

There was water everywhere in the woods. Uncle Zhong stepped deep and shallow in the muddy water, carrying the beehives back and forth to the beekeeping vehicle.

Jiang Hexi pushed open the car door and got out. The pouring rain hit his body, causing him to feel pain all over.

She rushed into the woods wearing a straw hat. As soon as she stepped down, the accumulated water reached her knees. She didn't care about anything else and picked up the beehive and moved it to the car.

"Shen Yingyu, stand on the beekeeping vehicle. Uncle Zhong, Chai Fei, and Yu Xiangwan, take over. Chu Yang, follow me!"

Yan Jie divided the work and led Chu Yang to move the beehives.

[No one was wearing protective clothing. They just moved the beehives with their bare hands. Aren’t they afraid of being stung by bees? ]

[During the live broadcast at noon, Ximei said happily that beekeeping is a sweet career. Now... Sigh——]

【Watching them carry the beehives in relays, I was actually slightly moved by the five chaebols. 】

Jiang Hexi picked up the beehive and carried it out of the woods.

The bees jumped out of the hole in fright, buzzed around her, and stung her hard through her raincoat.

She stood there and gritted her teeth to endure the pain.

The rain flowed down from her lowered hat, and the water on her feet grew deeper and deeper. She walked through the muddy puddles, carrying the beehives into Yu Xiangwan's arms.

Then he turned back and continued moving the beehives.

Director Chen watched the water in the forest rising rapidly. After handing over the filming task to the assistant director, he led two staff members to join the transfer team.

Chai Fei looked at him in disbelief as he handed the beehive to her, and shouted to him in the pouring rain:

"Aren't you the most principled? Where is your bottom line?"

"The program team's rules are used to restrict you, not me," Director Chen wiped the rain off his face and said to her, "Move quickly."

Chai Fei carried the beehives to the car.

Uncle Zhong’s beekeeping truck can only hold 140 beehives at most.

Yan Jie looked at the water that had reached his thighs, listened to the lightning and thunder above the woods, and immediately decided:

"Let's retreat. Don't take any remaining beehives. Move them all to the car!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Hexi ran into the woods and waded into the water.

Yan Jie caught up with her in two or three steps, grabbed her arm and pulled her back:

"I told you to retreat, but you were deaf and didn't hear me?!"

“You don’t have to have the beehive, but you can still have the honey.”

Jiang Hexi was so anxious that she was about to cry. She tried hard to pry his fingers apart, but she couldn't move them at all.

If she went to open the beehive at this time without the protection of a mask, she would not be able to keep this face.

Yan Jie held her arm tightly and in the pouring rain, he spoke to calm her down:

"Be obedient, we don't want it anymore."

"I can not let it go……"

"Be good, we don't want any of them."

Jiang Hexi held back her tears. She glanced at the sixty beehives on the rack and walked out of the woods with regret.

The group was soaked by the heavy rain.

Jiang Hexi went back to his room and took a hot bath. As soon as he came downstairs, Yu Xiangwan asked him to sit on the sofa:

"Pull up your sleeve so I can see where you were stung by the bee."

"There are five lumps on my arm, one on the side of my neck, and one on my face." Jiang Hexi counted them clearly for her.

"How do you remember it so clearly?"

"This is my medal of honor. Of course I have to remember it."

After hearing this, Yu Xiangwan's sympathy for her suddenly disappeared, and he picked up the ointment and applied it on her body.

Shen Yingyu turned on an old TV that he had never watched before, and switched channels to watch the local news.

He switched to the evening news on Yubei City TV, put down the remote control, and watched it seriously for a rare time.

Halfway through the evening news, the anchor interrupted with the latest news:

"At 667.8: today, extremely heavy rainfall occurred in Northern Henan Province. The maximum rainfall recorded in this rainfall was mm, which is the highest rainfall in Northern Henan Province since instrumental measurement records were kept."

"According to meteorological experts, affected by the northward movement of the subtropical high pressure, Typhoon Du Rui will make a strong landfall in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region on July 3. It is expected that within the next week, the rainfall in northern Henan will reach a historical peak..."

When the people in the living room heard the news, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at the TV.

Even Yan Jie rushed out of the room, with wet hair dripping down. He stared at the current affairs news without saying a word.