The typhoon is coming soon, and the province has issued a red typhoon warning to remind all fishermen not to go to sea.

Lin Manzhang and the others were afraid that something would happen if the ship was left in the port, so they simply pulled the ship back.

Others in the fishing group are also prepared to fight the typhoon.

Seeing that everyone was nervous, Lu Ao called Huang Ningna specifically, "Professor Huang, a typhoon is coming."

Huang Ningna might be at the beach, and Lu Ao could hear the whistling wind coming from his mobile phone.

Huang Ningna shouted into the mobile phone: "I know. We have prepared our defenses. We will not go to sea in the next two days. Lu Ao, what should we do with your ship? Should we anchor it at the port or find another way to relocate it?"

"Just anchor at the port. We will come here tomorrow."

Huang Ningna breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great. I just told Qi Yan that I didn't know what to do. I'm not familiar with ships!"

The two of them finished the phone call while yelling.

Lu Ao hung up the phone and looked at the sky.

The typhoon hasn't officially arrived yet, but the sky is already very gloomy.

Thick lead clouds piled up on the horizon, slowly moving over driven by the wind.

Lu Ao raised his fingers, as long as he wanted, it would rain heavily here at any time.

Of course, he didn't want it to rain, so not a single raindrop would fall within the confines of their Chongxin Village.

Lu Ao put on his shirt and prepared to drive the goose back.

He built a shed upstream of the river, where the geese could shelter from the sun when the weather was fine.

If it rains heavily, the tile shed cannot stop the rain at all.

Furthermore, this typhoon is quite powerful, and the National Meteorological Administration predicts it will be a Category 12 storm.

A typhoon of this intensity can directly blow away cars on the road and hit big trees on the street.

If the goose shed is exposed to wind from the front, the entire roof will be lifted.

Even if the goose shed is not blown away, such a large typhoon is enough to bring abundant rainfall. When the river water rises, the geese will still be in danger.

Lu Ao looked at his phone. It was already four thirty-eight in the afternoon. He had to hurry up.

He grabbed a bamboo pole from the side of the goose pen and was about to catch the geese when he suddenly felt a strong and familiar scent coming from the house.

As soon as Lu Ao sensed this aura, he knew Song Zhou was back.

He put the bamboo pole back and looked toward the yard, only to see Song Zhou coming out.

The two looked at each other.

Song Zhou raised the food box in his hand and gestured to him, smiling, "I asked them to cook more food, which delayed me for a while."

Lu Ao walked over and said, "I thought you had to work overtime tonight?"

"Forget it, let them work overtime if they don't have a family." Song Zhou put the food box back in the kitchen and raised his voice slightly, "Are you going to drive the geese back now?"

"Well, it's safer to come back soon. Do you want to come with me?"

"I just want to go with you when I come back." Song Zhou wiped his hands, "Wait for me, I'll go change clothes."

Lu Ao obediently stopped and said, "Oh."

Song Zhou went into the room to change clothes. Lu Ao continued to talk to him by the window, "Professor Zhao and the others didn't change clothes two days ago when they went to see the geese."

"Didn't they fall?"

The professors had a really miserable time that day.

They also didn't expect that the geese of Lu Ao's family were raised in the deep mountains and old forests. They thought they were coming to discuss things that day, but they didn't expect to have to walk on a mountain road. In the end, they were frightened by the geese and fell down.

Lu Ao said: "The reason they fell was mainly because of their shoes, not their clothes."

Lu Ao really liked what Song Zhou was wearing today. He leaned against the wall next to the window and suggested, "Why don't you just change your shoes?"

“Not a good match.”

As Song Zhou spoke, he had already changed into a white T-shirt and casual pants and came out. He was wearing a pair of casual shoes. He was elegant and handsome.

He smiled at Lu Ao, with red lips and white teeth, "Let's go."

Lu Ao met his slightly curved eyes, and her heart was beating fast.

After a while, Lu Ao came to his senses, hurriedly lowered his eyes, reached out to hold his hand, "Yeah."

Song Zhou conveniently held the bamboo pole used to catch the geese and smiled, "What?"

"nothing?"

Lu Ao quietly raised his hand and touched his ear. It took a while for the burning sensation in his earlobe to subside.

Songzhou saw his actions and did not expose him.

It was rare for Song Zhou to go out for a walk with him, and the weather was cool, so he simply walked slowly towards the goose shed with him instead of teleporting.

On the way, Songzhou asked: "How is Haining Mountain being taken care of? Is Lao Chen still here today?"

"We were there this morning. I told them there was a typhoon and asked them to wait until the typhoon passed before coming back."

"The workers have no objection?"

"Probably not?" Lu Ao didn't expect this, "If you work for a day and get a day's wages, you shouldn't have any objections, right?"

He left full authority over the development of Haining Mountain to Lao Chen, and he was only responsible for the final acceptance.

Song Zhou said: "The workers didn't come up to you, so even if they had opinions, they were suppressed."

"It seems so." Lu Ao said, "Since Lao Chen took over, no one has come to see me. It's so easy to worry about."

Lu Ao said slowly: "I took a look yesterday. The mountain was in good condition. The weeds and trees were basically cleared away. The tree pits were dug. The workers also picked some goose droppings and put them in the tree pits.

When the typhoon passes, you can basically start planting fruit trees."

"Looking at it this way, Lao Chen is quite reliable?"

“Very reliable, some people cannot be judged by their appearance.”

Lu Ao felt it was incredible. He didn't expect that Lao Chen could save him so much trouble. After all, people who are not used to management positions are easily overwhelmed by trivial matters when they suddenly receive such a big stall.

But Lao Chen never looked for him once.

Lu Ao continued: "Old Chen is very reliable. After the typhoon, I want to hand over the fruit tree planting to him. Professor Zhao and his Agricultural Research Institute have some new varieties of fruit trees. It should be no problem to let him handle it by then."

Songzhou nodded.

Lu Ao knew that he had no objection, but still discussed it with him slowly one by one.

The two of them discussed family matters together and soon arrived at the goose shed.

The typhoon was coming soon, and the sky was cloudy and rainy. The geese were a little uneasy and did not go out. Instead, they crawled in the goose shed.

When they saw Lu Ao and Song Zhou, the geese and goslings in the goose shed all quacked and came closer, feeling very attached to them.

Lu Ao waved his bamboo pole gently, and all the geese stood up and walked forward slowly, including the goslings that were born just two days ago.

Lu Ao was afraid that the goose wouldn't be able to move, so he bent down and gently grabbed a goose at his feet and put it in front of his eyes.

The goose, which had not yet fully grown its feathers, was already quite strong. When Lu Ao held it in his hand, it still struggled with great strength.

As soon as Lu Ao felt the strength, he knew that the goose's bones had grown and there would be no problem in taking it out.

He simply left the goose alone.

The little goose immediately flapped its wings and waddled forward, following behind the big goose.

Song Zhou took the bamboo pole from Lu Ao's hand and helped drive the geese out.

Lu Ao went to the place where the geese hatched their eggs to see if there were any unshelled goslings left there.

He came over yesterday and saw that two of the goslings were not very vital. Even if he lost their vitality to the goslings, he was not sure that the two goslings would survive.

When Lu Ao went to look again, there were still two goslings in the egg nest that had not completely broken out of their shells.

Maybe they failed to break out of their shells for too long, so the geese gave up on them without any hope and just left.

Lu Ao touched the eggshell lightly and could feel the goose's body temperature.

However, they really had no strength and remained motionless even when touched by Lu Ao.

Lu Ao gently injected life into them, holding one in each hand in his palm.

The goose didn't walk very fast and quacked all the way.

Songzhou drove them directly into the river and let them go downstream along the river.

When the geese came into contact with the water, they became quiet.

Lu Ao looked at the big white geese in the river, "I wonder if outsiders would think they were swans if they saw them?"

"The two are not the same."

Domestic geese are actually domesticated from wild geese, basically derived from swan geese or gray geese. They are a kind of poultry in the Anatidae family and the genus Goose.

The swan is a migratory bird belonging to the family Anatidae and the genus Cygnus.
To be continued...