Siheyuan starts from the acquisition of god-level cooking skills

Chapter 382 In the face of natural disasters, do your best to survive

Middle courtyard, He Yuzhu's room.

"That's right, it's none of our family's business. As long as we move, we won't be afraid that the children will learn from him." Wang Qian nodded and said.

Ever since the stick came back, the couple have been afraid that the stick will do something to hurt the child. In addition, they are more worried that their two children will follow the example of the stick and learn badly.

Therefore, as long as the couple go to work every day, they will either send the child to school in advance, or give the child to the care of the old man and the old couple, almost in a state of not being away from each other for a moment.

"Yes, you don't have to worry about it in the future. Okay, wife, go out. I'm going to cook. There will be a lot of oily smoke in a while." He Yuzhu nodded and said with a smile.

"it is good."

Wang Qi responded with a smile, and then went back to the kitchen.

Not long after, the food was ready, and He Xiao volunteered to bring the old man and the old mother over for dinner.

Because he was happy today, He Yuzhu took out a bottle of Moutai and drank it slowly with the uncle.

As for the sheriff's cat food, as long as it comes back, He Xi is basically responsible for it himself.

He said he was responsible, but He Yuzhu actually prepared the dried fish for the sheriff in advance, and when eating, He Xi would take the dried fish from the stool next to the sheriff while eating.

It was strange to say that even though the sheriff was able to jump on the stool to eat by himself with a single jump, every time it finished eating, it would meow, and then He Xi was feeding it, and the scene was very harmonious.

The family has long regarded the sheriff as a member of their own family, so they don’t think it would be a waste to give the sheriff a small dried fish. On the contrary, sometimes He Xi forgets to give it to the sheriff, and Wang Qi or Da Ma will take the initiative to feed it .

Looking at the scene in front of him, the smile on He Yuzhu's face became brighter.

After dinner, Wang Qi and the aunt took the initiative to clean up the table, while He Yuzhu went to make tea and came to accompany the aunt to talk about the factory. Sometimes the aunt got addicted to chess, and would bring He Yuzhu to play two games. .

Of course, compared to the stinky chess basket of the old man, the grandpa's chess skills are much higher, so He Yuzhu doesn't have to deliberately give way.

"Tsk tsk, every time I see you take out this pair of chess, I feel that it is a kind of enjoyment to play with this chess." The old man looked at the Hetian Baiyu chess pieces that had been placed, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Hehe, stop sighing, let's start."

He Yuzhu chuckled and urged the uncle to play chess.

"Okay, head on!"

When the two started to fight, Wang Qian also sat on the sofa with Da Ma and chatted. As for He Xiao and He Xi, of course they pet cats together.

After playing three games in a row, seeing that it was getting late, the elder master took the initiative to end the chess game, and took the elder mother back with him.

After they left, He Yuzhu also arranged for He Xi and He Xiao to take a bath and wash their feet, and let them go back to their room to sleep after washing.

Every night, He Yuzhu would spend a while alone with Wang Qi to talk and learn about Wang Qi's work. Similarly, Wang Qi would also take the initiative to ask about what happened in the rolling mill. The reason for the quarrel.

He Yuzhu responded to everything and everything was settled, and Wang Qian was also infinitely gentle, understanding and tolerant.

At night, He Yuzhu was just lying on the bed, and then he seemed to remember something, he asked uncertainly: "Honey, today is July 7th, right?"

"That's right, July 7th, Tuesday." Wang Qi said with a smile, and then asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, husband, is there something wrong?"

He Yuzhu shook his head, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, go to sleep."

As he spoke, he hugged Wang Qian and fell asleep, but after confirming the time, he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

For a few more hours and the nation will be in mourning.

At 1976:7:28 on July 3, 42, an earthquake with a magnitude of 53.8 on the Richter scale occurred in the Fengnan area of ​​TS. The epicenter intensity was 7.8 degrees, and the focal depth was 11 kilometers. The earthquake lasted for about 12 seconds, killing 23 people and 242769 people He was seriously injured, ranking second in the world's earthquake history in the 164851th century for the death toll, second only to the Haiyuan Earthquake.

Thinking of these figures, He Yuzhu felt very guilty and sad in his heart.

He knew it was a natural disaster, but he knew better that he couldn't do anything now, because he couldn't explain the source of the news, and no one would believe him after he said it.

In this way, time passed by every minute and every second, and the torment deep in He Yuzhu's heart made him unable to fall asleep.

Until 43:[-] in the morning, I suddenly felt a shaking of the mountain, and the tiles from the houses outside kept falling, crackling and falling to the ground.

"It's not good, there's an earthquake."

He Yuzhu quickly put on his clothes, and while shouting, he wrapped Wang Qian in a quilt and hugged her down. Before they reached the living room, Wang Qian had already woken up and hurriedly called He Yuzhu to save the two children.

He Yuzhu put down Wang Qian, and then ran to the room next to the living room to pick up the two children.

Because the beds where the two children sleep are bunk beds, He Yuzhu puts the children on the bottom when he sleeps with the children today.

Not long after, He Yuzhu ran out with the two children in his arms, and hurriedly protected Wang Qian to the yard together.

Fortunately, the old man dozed off lightly, his voice just now woke up the old man and the old mother, and when he came out, he saw the old man walking out with the help of the old mother.

"Are you okay, are you all okay?" He Yuzhu asked quickly.

Seeing everyone's answers, He Yuzhu asked each family to count the number of people in their own family. Fortunately, although some people were injured, they were not serious.

After He Yuzhu brought the old man and the mother to Wang Qian and the children, he dismantled an unnecessary shelf under the eaves, and then took advantage of the darkness, took a match from the portable space and lit it. After a while, the flames It lit up the entire courtyard.

In the yard, He Yuzhu was relieved to see everyone still in shock, and even several people standing with their upper body clothes on.

With the firelight, it seemed that some of the fear of the crowd had been dispelled. Seeing this, He Yuzhu was not idle, and began to organize people to understand the situation in the front and rear yards.

Fortunately, there were only two unlucky guys with arm injuries in the entire yard, and no one was seriously injured or died.

After fully understanding the situation, He Yuzhu was afraid of aftershocks, so he kept preventing everyone from entering the room.

In this way, until dawn, the national radio broadcasted the location of the epicenter, and also appealed to the masses not to panic and so on.

There is no need to go to work, but people must have a place to live and a place to eat. He Yuzhu boldly ran into the room and brought some old sheets, a bag of rice and some pots and pans from home.

The food has been settled, but the place to live has not yet been settled. We all help together and start to build temporary tents.

Although everyone is crowded together, no one thinks that this is not possible. In the face of natural disasters and man-made disasters, everyone is trying their best to survive. Even if everyone looks at the rice that He Yuzhu brought out from home, no one thinks badly about finding fault, etc. .

The place to live is set up, food is available, and everyone just sits in the yard chatting or sleeping.

In the afternoon, there was another strong earthquake and the mountains shook. He Yuzhu knew that this should be the last big aftershock. After this time, Forty-Nine City would not be too dangerous.

"call!"

Exhaling in one breath, He Yuzhu finally sat down on the ground tired. At this moment, Wang Qian saw that he had sat down, and hurried over to give him water.

"Have a drink, husband."

　Silence
　　
　
(End of this chapter)