Looking up at the night sky, damn it, why doesn’t God do his best?

What's raining?

"Not sure," Han Caiwei said softly.

When he glared at himself angrily, he said again:

"But do you have any good ideas? No, just kneel down honestly. Maybe our sincerity will impress her."

Or...her!

As soon as these words came out, Han Bangchao instantly turned off his flames and knelt down again while cursing.

Damn evil woman, she is really hard-hearted.

Mrs. Liu didn't want to continue kneeling, so she pulled Han Bangchao to leave.

But Han Bangchao grabbed him with an angry look on his face:

"Milk, it's okay as long as you're over it.

Do you think we are still the same as before? We are now being held in someone's hands and may die at any time."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Liu's hands stiffened.

The next second, he burst into tears and cursed at the same time.

Han Bangchao ignored her and continued to kneel.

But he was thinking in his heart that he would definitely avenge this revenge in the future.

Just then, poof!

A dark, squirming thing fell into Old Mrs. Liu's arms.

"what!"

Old Mrs. Liu subconsciously reached out to grab it, but when she met the round little eyeball in her hand, she let out a shrill scream:

"Ah, Dalang, what a mouse!"

When the words came out of her mouth, the mouse in her hand was thrown to Han Bangchao.

Han Bangchao shivered and quickly reached out to pat the mouse on his body.

The mouse fell from him into the water, made a squeaking sound, and ran away without a trace in an instant.

Han Bangchao looked at Mrs. Liu with complaining eyes:

"Milk, why did you throw the mouse at me?"

"I did not do it on purpose!"

"Why are there rats when it rains so heavily?"

…

The rain has been falling, and it is getting heavier and heavier.

From nightfall to dawn, it doesn't seem to stop.

The grandfather and grandson who had been kneeling outside the door shivered from the cold after being soaked in the rain all night, and their bodies began to shake from side to side.

The first person who couldn't hold on was Mrs. Liu.

She just said, "Da Lang, my milk is no longer good", then she fell on Han Bangchao and fainted.

"Milk!"

When Han Bangchao leaned against her like this, he fell backwards uncontrollably and became motionless.

Han Caiwei, on the other hand, was still kneeling indifferently.
Chapter completed!