To my frozen hometown

Chapter 66 Sometimes people just need a kind of blind self-confidence

A blizzard is coming, so the papers from the Weather Observatory today say.

The news spread among the soldiers in the greenhouse early on, and everyone seemed to feel a little heavy.

It was another evening when the sun could not be seen, and the greenhouse soldier Johnson returned to his home with subsidies.

His wife Jessica greeted him and kissed him on the cheek.

"Where's Hannah?" Johnson handed the supplies to his wife, forced a smile, and asked, looking around.

Hannah is their daughter, a lovely eight-year-old girl.

"I'm writing a diary in the living room." Jessica smiled slightly, and let go of Johnson's arms.

"Looks like I won't have the chance to be on our 'Family Daily' again today, right?" Johnson curled his lips slightly and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Actually, if you had come back earlier, Hannah would have mentioned at the end of your diary what you looked like when you got home."

"It must be very embarrassing." Johnson said, he changed his shoes and walked towards the living room.

"I'm going to prepare dinner." Jessica walked into the kitchen with supplies, obviously planning to leave some alone time for the father and daughter.

In the living room, a brown-haired girl was sitting at the table dangling her legs, as if writing something.

Seeing Johnson walking in, she immediately showed a bright smile, then jumped off the chair by the table, ran to Johnson's side and hugged him.

"father!"

"Hello, my little one." Johnson also smiled, leaning over and hugging the girl.

"Did you listen to your mother today?"

"Listen!"

"Well, nice. Hey, is that your diary for today, how about we take a look?"

"Okay!" The girl replied with a smile, and was carried to the table by Johnson.

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The time spent with family members is always warm and cozy, the feeling that even time seems to slow down, like a big hand, gently comforting people's hearts.Make people so relaxed that they are too lazy to move.

And what is the cruelest thing for Johnson? The cruelest thing is that he knows that this greenhouse will face destruction one day, but he can't do anything about it.

After dinner, Hannah went back to her room to rest under the care of Jessica.

When Jessica came out, Johnson was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.

Noticing her husband's frowning, Jessica sighed softly, sat beside him worriedly, and asked softly.

"Is the situation in the greenhouse not good?"

"Well, it's getting worse every year." Johnson frowned, put down the newspaper, and slowly put his arms around Jessica's shoulders.

"Moreover, a large number of refugees have gathered in the ruins outside recently. After the blizzard is over, we may have to clean up their bodies..."

"Can't we take them in?" Jessica looked at her husband complicatedly. She knew that the man in front of her was not good at dealing with such things.

"Based on the current resources in the greenhouse, it is impossible to accommodate so many people." Johnson said wearily, holding Jessica's hand tightly.

"Besides, what if they are dissatisfied with the allocation and riot. There are too many unstable factors, and it is a helpless decision to refuse to take them in."

Even so, Johnson's brows showed no signs of loosening.

They are tantamount to killing people, and Johnson is well aware of this.

If the refugees gathered together to make trouble and forced their way through the greenhouse door, then he might not have had such a great psychological pressure.

However, most of these refugees left sadly after being rejected for asylum. Perhaps they have been rejected too many times, so they are used to such things.

Only some refugees with children will continue to beg, begging the greenhouse to house their children.

However, Johnson, who received the order, could only refuse them again.

Watching the faces of these people lose the last bit of brilliance, and then leave with their heads down.

Johnson didn't even dare to say a word to them.

So half a month ago, Johnson had already proposed a transfer to the guard department.No longer guarding the gate of the greenhouse, but transferred to the weather station, responsible for the auxiliary work of meteorological observation.

Trying not to let himself hear about those refugees again was the only thing he could do now.

Paralyze yourself in this almost self-deceiving way.

But is that all right?

Recalling the refugee father who knelt in front of him and wept bitterly, Johnson once again lost sleep that night.

Yes, he is a weak man, so he dare not even face the death of others.

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Liu Yuan didn't know what kind of madness Liz was having today, so he took her and Elman to run around the ruins early on, and checked the broadcasting lines in the city from beginning to end.

"So what the hell is going on, why are you so excited all of a sudden?"

Looking at Liz who was still unable to calm down in the back seat of the car, Liu Yuan casually added a gear to the snowmobile, and asked helplessly.

"Although you may not understand it. But please believe me, I suddenly have a feeling that a blizzard is coming."

Liz looked up at the sky, and said in a low voice with her own voice, but her face was blushing uncontrollably from excitement.

"Only based on your feelings?" Liu Yuan pulled his mouth stiffly.

She obviously couldn't accept that she was woken up early in the morning and drove around half of the city, but it was just because of Liz's feeling.

"So please believe me, my senses have always been very sensitive, as if I could find you."

Liz trusts her instincts a lot, which is probably one of the reasons why she looks like a lunatic.

People who act according to their feelings may not always act logically.

"I just hope you can give me a more normal reason." Liu Yuan shook her head while driving the car. This was probably the first time she felt that someone was less normal than her.

"In short, the reason is not important at all, is it?" Liz patted Liu Yuan's shoulder and said with a grin.

"The important thing is that our concert is about to start, don't you guys look forward to it at all?"

"What are you expecting?" Liuyuan replied weakly, while Al was lying on the side drowsy.

"Looking forward, my new student..." At this moment, Liz's voice suddenly calmed down.

Liu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then glanced sideways at her.

What I saw was the girl smiling confidently, her eyes full of concentration.

"Look forward to it, my voice will resound through the sky."

Look forward to it, I will do my best to sing.

Just look forward to it, when all voices will be silenced but mine, and even disasters will recoil for me.

(End of this chapter)