Before going out, Yara took an umbrella at her grandma's urging. She was originally unwilling to take it, but she still couldn't resist her grandma's insistence. After the rain, the sky was blue and the sun had already emerged. It's a sunny day.
But halfway through, Yara was quite glad that her grandma had just let her take an umbrella. After all, the raindrops were falling again. There were no convenient folding umbrellas at home, only old-fashioned wide straight umbrellas, and a red one. The black one was enough to hold three or four people, but she didn't want to hold it mainly because it was too heavy.
After opening the black umbrella, the bottom of the umbrella was like a separate small space. Coupled with the continuous raindrops hitting the umbrella, this feeling became more obvious. At this moment, Yara actually thanked the previous village committee It is proposed to build gravel roads on most of the roads in the village. Although they are not as smooth as highways, at least they will not be covered with mud when you step on them.
Zhong Aiguo is a well-known farmer in the village. He mainly raises chickens and ducks. In recent years, he has contracted the three weirs and ponds in Yongyang Village, which are specially used to raise fish, shrimps, loaches and other aquatic products. His family lives here. It's quite far, it's on the west side of the village. Yara has to walk twenty minutes to get to Zhong's house.
There is also a weir pond on the way. Before being contracted by Zhong Aiguo, Yara often washed clothes in this weir pond with her grandmother. There were steps specially built for washing clothes beside the weir pond. She liked it best in summer. Just step on the steps and play in the water openly.
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