The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 31

Ye Apo, Ye Ma, and Ye Qingshui worked together to fill up all the water tanks in the house before the villagers came to work and dig the well. The four large water tanks, which have never been filled in more than ten years, are full in this water-scarce and arid day!

Ye Ma looked at the water tank at home with joy and smiled: "We can take a shower tonight!"

Although Ye's family has a foreign car, it's not as hard as others to carry water in the mountains, but Ye Ma and Mrs. Ye Reluctant to waste water so much, in such an unbearable hot season, I wipe my body with water every day. It took a few days before I was willing to take a bath, but compared to other members who had difficulty in drinking water, taking a bath was considered a luxury.

Now that you have drilled a well, you don't have to worry about this problem again.

Ye Qingshui was also relieved when he saw this clear new well, the heart that had been hanging high for the past half month could finally fall back into his stomach.

Zhou Tingting drank several more well waters happily, and wiped her mouth, "It's a drought, and it's

hard to drink water these days." When it comes to water shortages, no one is short of water than female educated youths. They don't have the strength of a man, and many of them are spoiled city people who are too lazy to die. One person went to fetch the water, and everyone else wanted to divide it. It can be said that one monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink.

The female dormitories of the educated youth are suffering from water shortages as time goes by. It's all a group of young people, and it's not because the widows and old farmers can carry water!

After the well was laid, Zhou Tingting was so happy that she almost shed tears: the days of lack of water are finally over!

Ye Qingshui washed his face with cool well water, feeling the coolness of the underground spring, it was cool and refreshing. The spring water in the deep mountains and old forests is sweet, sweet, pure and natural and pollution-free. Such good water is delicious when used for grinding beans and making tofu.

Ye Qingshui said: "We should not be short of water here. We don't live deep inland, and it has rained a lot in previous years. The worst is that the karst landforms are not easy to dig."

So, the reservoir project, which is laboring for the people and money, should be slowed down, right? The two or three years have been slowing down, and the land has been ploughed to solve the problem of food and clothing. When the land is distributed to the households in the future, Yejia Village will be a little richer.

Zhou Tingting kept nodding, "Qingshui, you are right!"

Zhou Tingting smiled. She also picked up a tank of water while it was still dark.

In the early morning in the mountains, the mist was thick and the cock crowing awakened the members. The captain led the entire production team and began a busy day of work. More than a dozen well digging points were scattered around the fields. When twos and threes passed by, no one noticed whether there was water in Ye Qingshui's well.

But when a group of people passed by, occasionally a personal probe took one more look. It was just such a glance, which was shocking.

"Wait, wait-my uncle's water girl, I dug out the water!"

Liu Yiliang and Shen Weimin also came to dig the well at this moment, and they both ate and walked with a piece of cake in each hand. They were far behind, they couldn't hear the sound and didn't know what was going on. From the foot of the mountain, they could vaguely see a group of people around their well, their heads crushed in darkness.