Sister Han is good at farming

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

Only after the burning sensation on her back subsided did Ruan Qingqing dare to stick her head out. Seeing that there was no open flame nearby, she hurried to check the medicinal herbs buried in the soil.

"The fire has passed. It was really dangerous just now. There was no way to hide. The flames jumped up so high and fast!"

"I thought I would have to explain it here today."

"This is also the first time I've encountered such an emergency!"

Everyone poked their heads out of the pit in fear, with a look of relief on their faces.

Chi Hunter looked at Ruan Qingqing with approval, "Miss Ruan was not afraid of danger and handled it properly! Fortunately, we were all panicked at the time. We did whatever she said, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"

"That's right. Seeing such a big fire coming, my first thought was to run, but the flames were so high. We definitely couldn't outrun the fire. I was so scared at the time. It wasn't until I heard Qingqing's cry that I knew to move. My mind was blank at the time, and I just dug desperately. I never thought that I would actually dig a way out for myself. It's really..."

Ruan Wanyin patted his chest and sighed.

"Qingqing has saved our lives again!" Ruan Wanjin looked at Ruan Qingqing who was checking the medicinal materials with complicated eyes.

"That girl always seems to have many ideas for getting out of danger!"

Hunter Chi brushed the dirt off his body, shook his coat, and put it back on.

"That's right! Otherwise, how could our Qingshui County survive the drought for so long?" Ruan Wanyin now had a deep understanding.

"Uncle, Second Uncle, Uncle Chi, Brother Chi, except for some places where the top layer of these herbs is burnt yellow due to the thinner soil, the rest are fine. Let's go back quickly!"

After checking the medicinal materials, Ruan Qingqing turned around and discussed with them.

She was worried that she would encounter another fire like this on the road.

"Well, let's go!"

Everyone carried their share of things and walked up the mountain impatiently.

They no longer had the strength to dig as fast as before, so they had to go back quickly.

"Oh! What happened to you? Why are you covered in dirt? And your face has black spots here and there, like a cat that has crawled into the stove hole." When Old Mrs. Ruan saw Ruan Qingqing and others, she immediately felt distressed.

"It's okay, Mom. Everything outside is burnt black, so it's normal for us to have some black marks on our bodies. Fortunately, the town wasn't burned before we went there, so we took out all the herbs and utensils in Bao'an Hall." Ruan Wanjin explained.

"Old man, go get them some water so they can wash. Old man, go to the stove and cook some food for them. They must be tired and hungry after walking for a whole day and night."

Liu and Zhang immediately agreed and got busy.

After Ruan Qingqing washed up and had her meal, she fell into a deep sleep and soon fell into a deep sleep.

This time she had a sweet dream. In the dream, she was running wildly in the heavy rain. While running, she shouted, "It's raining, haha, it's finally raining!"

"It's raining! Come out and see! It's raining!"

The images in my mind gradually faded, but the sounds in my ears gradually became clearer.

Ruan Qingqing was startled and opened her eyes quickly. That was the sound of Ruan Shimeng and the others cheering outside.

Is it really raining?

In this mountain, she dreamed of rain for three months. Is this the rain that she finally got?

Ruan Qingqing felt that she might still be in a dream. Whether it was a dream or not, she would know after going out and experiencing it. With her mind made up, she quickly got up, packed herself up, and ran out.

When the cool and moist raindrops hit her, Ruan Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes slowly turned red.

It's raining! It's really raining!

Everyone in the caves and wooden houses who heard the sound, whether adults or children, rushed into the pouring rain, dancing in the rain, crying and laughing.

"It's true, it's raining!"

“It’s finally raining!”

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, fifth brother, quickly take out all the buckets and basins in the house and collect water. Collect lots of water!" Mr. Ruan excitedly ordered his sons, "So much water cannot be wasted!"

"Master, it's raining, which means the drought in our Lulin Mansion has been lifted. It will not only rain today, but also in the future! We don't have to use water sparingly anymore!" Ruan Qingqing reminded loudly.

"Yes, Dad, the drought is over!"

"Yes, sir, the three-year drought is over!"

Ruan Wanjin and a group of people gathered around Mr. Ruan and reminded him excitedly.

“Is the drought over?”

"It's over!"

“Is the drought really over?”

"It's really over, Dad!"

"The drought is really over, and none of us are missing?" asked Mr. Ruan in disbelief.

"Not one less!"

"Good! God treats us well! God treats us well!" Old Master Ruan murmured over and over again.

"Dad, our ancestors treated us well and gave birth to Qingqing in our family. If it weren't for her, our life would have been so difficult and we wouldn't even be able to make it!" said Ruan Wangang, who is now in much better health.

"Yes! We have to thank Qingqing for helping us all get through this difficult time!"

“Thank you Qingqing!”

"Yes! It would be great if Qingqing was a boy! If she was a boy, she would definitely be able to lead our family to change its fortunes and become prosperous!" After Mr. Ruan calmed down, he looked at Ruan Qingqing not far away and said regretfully.

"Dad, Qingqing was able to lead everyone through the disaster years, and will surely lead our family to further in the peaceful years with good weather and good harvests! Rapid success will not be a problem!" Ruan Wanxi shouted.

"Yes, yes! As long as Qingqing is here, our Ruan family will have no worries about getting up!" Ruan Wanjin also shouted in the rain.

"Don't worry about not being able to get up!"

The others also responded excitedly.

The loud voices echoed back and forth in the sound of rain, as if they wanted to vent all the anxiety, fear, despair and other emotions of the past three years at once!

"Yes, with Qingqing here, we don't have to worry about our Ruan family not being able to get up. So what if she's a girl? A girl can hold up half the sky!"

Mr. Ruan suddenly understood. There are so many sons in the Ruan family, but it was Qingqing, the girl, who really guided them through the drought and plague!

"Girls can hold up half the sky!"

Twelve-year-old Ruan Ping from the first wife, fifteen-year-old Ruan Hongying from the second wife, eleven-year-old Ruan Cuifei, and eighteen-year-old Ruan Juan from the third wife were all greatly encouraged.

They are not money-losing goods, but useful people who can hold up half the sky!

A rare three-year drought changed the fate of many people.

Some people fell in this disaster and never got up again; some people grew up a lot in this disaster, just like opening another door to a bright future for their lives; some people saw through many things in this disaster, broke the original ideological shackles in themselves, as if they were reborn...