At 10 o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was cloudy and thunder was rolling, heralding an impending thunderstorm. Ye Ming sat in the shack of his melon field, playing WeChat while nibbling on the fruitful watermelon. In the WeChat dialog box is a young girl he inadvertently shook a few days ago, and her appearance fascinated him. However, the girl gradually lost interest in Ye Ming after learning about his family background.
Ye Ming was unwilling to give up and continued to send messages inviting the girl to taste his family's fresh watermelon. While waiting, he felt the urgency to urinate and hurried out of the shack, looking at the cloudy sky, and the breeze carried the smell of the approaching thunderstorm. Looking at his melon field, he is full of longing for a better life ahead.
The watermelons in the melon fields ripen early and are marketed a month earlier than other melon farmers, earning them good profits. It is expected to earn an extra 50,000 yuan today. In addition to his excitement, he thought about his father's promise to tell him about his family affairs when the melons were sold. He hummed a little song and stood on the side of the mountain, waiting for a reply from the goddess of WeChat, and peeing by the way.
There is a high-voltage line leading to the village at the bottom of the mountain, and every time he likes to pee on the cable line, it makes a characteristic "prick, prick" sound. This time was no exception, he thought that if he could marry a WeChat girl, everything would become more perfect. However, suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a blue-purple lightning bolt struck a nearby high-voltage power tower.
Under the action of lightning, the entire high-voltage cable emits a dazzling blue light, and the voltage instantly multiplies hundreds of times. In a unique spectacle in human history, the urine that Ye Ming sprinkled on the cable turned into a spectacular blue arc and was instantly shocked. He felt sharp pain and numbness, black smoke came out, and he fainted to the ground.
Hail suddenly fell from the sky, and the marble-sized hailstones were overwhelming like a barrage, smashing Ye Ming's watermelon field. Ye Ming lost consciousness, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
When he woke up, he found himself lying in the melon field, his whole body was in a mess from the rain, and his head was still aching. Touching the bag on his head, he recalled being electrocuted. He was glad he was unharmed, but he couldn't believe what had happened to him.
Ye Ming stood up and wanted to walk back to the shack, but found that his body froze and froze in place. The sight in front of him made his heart sink, and the watermelons in the melon field were smashed by hailstones. Tears fell silently, and my heart was full of disappointment. He understands that the family's hopes and hard work have come to naught in an instant.
As he was disheartened, a man in his forties arrived in the distance, riding an old bicycle. Seeing the tragic condition of the melon field, he roared and fainted. This man is none other than Ye Ming's father, Ye Jianguo. Ye Ming hurriedly ran over, picked up his unconscious father, and walked towards the village health center.
Ye Ming hurriedly carried his father Ye Jianguo to the village health center, and after inspection, the doctor Aunt Li comforted: "Your father is fine, just be in a hurry, just take a rest." ”
Hearing this, Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and soon his father woke up. After Ye Jianguo woke up, he asked Ye Ming to help him go home, and along the way, Ye Ming saw the blankness in his father's eyes and knew the pain in his heart. When she returned home, her mother Li Caiyun was also anxious when she saw this and asked Ye Jianguo about the situation.
"What's wrong with your dad?" asked Li Caiyun anxiously.
Ye Ming replied helplessly: "The watermelons in the field were all smashed by hail, my father fainted in a hurry, and just came back from the health center." ”
Hearing Ye Ming's narration, Li Caiyun worriedly helped Ye Jianguo to the kang. Ye Jianguo's condition gradually worsened, and Ye Ming had to go to the town to find a doctor to treat him. Three days later, Ye Jianguo's situation is still not optimistic.
"Dad, how do you feel?" Ye Ming sat beside Ye Jianguo and asked with red eyes.
Ye Jianguo opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he said a few words, but he couldn't hear clearly.
"Your dad can't speak now, his throat is very inflamed, and he needs to be recuperated for a while before he can speak. Li Caiyun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Ye Jianguo has always been a strong man, but at this moment, he is lying helplessly and painfully on the bed, which makes Ye Ming's heart jerky. Li Caiyun sighed: "Your father said that he couldn't live with you, I originally planned to invest the money I gave you to marry a daughter-in-law this year into an early-maturing watermelon, but I didn't expect it to be so unlucky." ”
"Mom, don't talk about it. Ye Ming stood up, revealing a resolute expression.
"I'm still young, it doesn't matter if I marry late, I'll take care of my daughter-in-law's affairs. Ye Ming's resoluteness made Li Caiyun feel gratified.
Li Caiyun nodded and remained silent. She knew that in the countryside, marrying a daughter-in-law required a lot of bride price, and the money invested in the precocious watermelon this time almost exhausted the family's savings. Feeling guilty in her heart, she understood that her son's responsibility at this time was not only filial piety, but also to carry the burden of the family.
"Dad, you have a good rest, I will share the responsibility for the family, and I will solve the daughter-in-law's affairs by myself. After Ye Ming finished speaking, he left home and went to the melon field to check the loss.
The scene of the melon field made Ye Ming's heart like a knife. The hail destroyed most of the watermelons, and Ye Ming, who was in a heavy mood, began to inspect the remaining melons and fruits, trying to recoup some of the losses.
After two hours of hard work, he found that more than 80 percent of the watermelons had been destroyed, and less than 20 percent were barely preserved. Ye Ming was depressed in his heart, and understood that this year's melon field was hopeless. He realized that even if he could sell the leftovers, he would not be able to compensate for the family's financial losses.
Ye Ming was unwilling, but he also clearly realized that agricultural life was not easy. He put down his hoe and dialed his mobile phone, intending to take one last look at the avatar of the WeChat goddess and then block it.
However, the avatar of the goddess changed to another girl dressed as a fairy, and her WeChat name changed from "Xiaoxuan" to "Yaochi Fairy!", which made Ye Ming a little surprised. Lost in his heart, he threw down his hoe and sighed deeply. Thinking that he was still eating watermelon and singing two days ago, but now he can only look at the melon and sigh, and he feels a lot of emotion for a while.
Ye Ming saw the other party's photo and name on WeChat, but he didn't expect that this little girl still likes to play cosplay. He sent a message and joked: "Why did you change your avatar, I almost didn't recognize you." The other party quickly replied: "Who is the great god, he can transmit sound through the air!" Ye Ming was confused, and didn't understand why this little girl suddenly said that she was a great god.
He replied: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have become humorous, but I can't laugh at it now, my watermelon has suffered a disaster, and it is on fire?" The other party's reply made Ye Ming almost vomit blood: "What is a watermelon?" Ye Ming roared and said that the other party was selling cute, and then took two photos of watermelons and sent them to her, and pretended to introduce them seriously: "This is a watermelon, big and round, cute!" said disdainfully: "Sell cuteness with me, you are still tender!"
Ye Ming expected the other party to surrender, but the other party replied: "My God, the little fairy has been in the fairy world for so long, and it is the first time I have seen this kind of fairy fruit, the great god is really powerful!" Ye Ming was stunned and didn't understand what was going on. The other party continued: "You are amazing, I took it, I can't afford intermittent female neurosis!" Ye Ming turned off WeChat and prepared to continue working.
But as soon as Ye Ming turned around, he found that the two watermelons he took pictures had disappeared at some point. He looked confused, thinking that someone had stolen it, but he was the only one in the melon field. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of WeChat, opened it, and the goddess replied: "Great god, the fairy fruit you sent is so delicious, the little fairy can't repay it, send 100 spiritual power!" Ye Ming opened the WeChat wallet, and the number changed from 0 to 100.
He suspected that he was dreaming, and hit himself to make sure it wasn't a dream. The other party replied: "Of course, the great god still has doubts about this?" Ye Ming asked directly: "You work with the Queen Mother?" The other party replied yes, and said that he was the Yaochi Fairy under the Queen Mother.
Ye Ming excitedly requested: "Fairy, I'm just a small farmer in the mortal world, I heard that the Queen Mother's fairy peach is delicious, can you get me one?" Ye Ming suddenly found that his watermelon was missing, and it turned out that he had been "teleported" to the fairy world.
Fairy Yaochi explained the role of spiritual power, and Ye Ming understood. He thought of the watermelon that had been smashed by the hail and asked if it could be repaired with spiritual power. The Yao Chi Fairy suggested that the spiritual power be forcibly infused directly to the plant, but also warned that it might burst. Ye Ming gave it a try and found that learning spiritual arts required spiritual power, and his balance was insufficient. He asked for help, but the fairy of Yaochi said that there was nothing to be done, and suggested that he save enough spiritual power to learn again. Ye Ming decided to try to treat plants first, but unexpectedly found that learning Xi spiritual arts required a huge amount of spiritual power. He asked the Yaochi Fairy, and the other party suggested that the spiritual power be directly transmitted, but Ye Ming's spiritual power was insufficient......
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