Fast Wear: on the Correct Posture of Counterattack

Everyone didn't sleep soundly that night.

With things in his heart, he naturally couldn't sleep peacefully, and he could more clearly perceive that the temperature was gradually decreasing.

Mother Su got up twice in the middle, added a quilt for everyone, and took out the thermal underwear that she bought so that everyone could change it in the next morning.

The time was too late, and the water had not been passed, but at this time, I didn't pay much attention to it.

Xingyun was lying in the warm bed and brushing her mobile phone. There was less and less news on the Internet. It was not because people were reluctant to say it online, but more and more local power systems and communication and information devices were damaged by the snowstorm. Region lost.

Even many forums and websites are in a state of disconnection and cannot be opened at all.

The latest information released by the official said that this blizzard may last for nearly a week, and the temperature will continue to drop. Please do not go out and hide in the house to spend this rare blizzard.

There are a lot of doubts on the Internet, starting to question the government's inaction, why the government just issued a warning notice and no other measures for such a big snow disaster, and now many places have lost contact.

There are also people who argue that the cold wave is going south too fast, the snowstorm is too fast, and the government doesn't have that much time to do anything.

At this time, some people on the Internet speculated whether the government had foreseen this cold wave long ago, but it did not inform the public, and only let everyone prepare by themselves.

Immediately afterwards, someone else broke the news that their home was at the southernmost end, and the cold wave had little effect, and now the temperature is just a lot lower.

Two days ago, he saw a lot of cars and planes transporting a large number of people to them. He heard that some underground construction was still being dug nearby. In the past two days, there were various explosions and rumbling sounds of machines.

He wondered if the government knew about the severity of the cold wave for a long time, but did not tell everyone the truth. It just moved some important people to the warmer south in advance, and other people in the north were equivalent to being abandoned by the government. !

There was an uproar around this remark, and everyone was discussing what the truth was.

But despite this, the number of people participating online is not large, and it is not even comparable to the previous scandal of a star. The reason is that only a few people in the south can access the Internet.

The official did not respond to this.

Early the next morning, when Xingyun opened the curtains, she found that the whole sky was gray, and the snow like goose feathers danced wildly in the cold wind.

Even though the doors and windows were closed, the whistling sound of hunting was even more chilling, making people feel extremely cold even standing in the house.

The roof and the ground are covered with thick snow, and when you look around, you can see a vast expanse of white.

When Xingyun went downstairs, she found that almost everyone was up, and everyone didn't seem to sleep well.

Xingyun went to the kitchen to pour hot water, and saw Father Su and Uncle Su dressed up and going out with shovels in their hands.

Mother Su explained while wrapping a scarf around her neck: "your dad and your uncle are going to shovel snow outside, they just swept the snow off the roof. You rest at home, your grandma is distressed for the vegetables grown in the yard, take advantage of them It hasn't been frozen yet, so I'll go pick up those vegetables. There's still food in the kitchen, you can get it after you wash up. "

After speaking, he went out with a vegetable basket.

Xingyun finished washing as fast as she could, then returned to her room to put on the newly bought scarf and hat, and then came to the yard.

Mother Su was squatting in a small vegetable patch next to her to pick vegetables. She felt like there was another person beside her. She turned her head and saw that her daughter was squatting silently and picking vegetables like her.

"Didn't I tell you to stay indoors and not come out? What if it's freezing in such a cold day?"

"It's alright, two people hurry up."

Seeing that her daughter refused to go back, Mother Su didn't persuade her any more, but checked Xingyun's clothes, making sure they were dressed properly before she felt relieved, and then she accelerated the speed of her hands.

She put the vegetables in her hand in the basket, and then secretly wiped the corners of her eyes by adjusting her hat.

She can only have one daughter in her life. She has no regrets. Seeing the two sons of her eldest brother's family, she also thought that it would be nice if she could have another son, but she couldn't.

When her daughter grew up, she stopped talking to her, and her temper became more and more dull. Some time ago, she even lost her temper with them and locked herself in the room by herself.

Now my daughter is more sensible than before, and if it weren't for her, maybe their family would be trapped in Jin'an City now.

But thinking about the price of her daughter being sensible, Mother Su felt distressed again.

I don't know what happened to my daughter in the next few years to become like this, and she wouldn't say if I asked her.

Father Su and Uncle Su were shoveling the snow in the yard to one side and shoveling out a path.

Uncle Su took a few breaths. Seeing the mother and daughter who were squatting on the other side picking vegetables together, he envied, "It's better to be a daughter, considerate, those two stinky boys in my family..."

Speaking of his son, he remembered the eldest son who has no news now. Uncle Su paused and didn't say any more. Instead, he held the shovel and shoveled down a large piece of snow.

Father Su sighed and patted his eldest brother on the shoulder, "Su Chen's child has had good luck since he was a child. Maybe it's just because the phone was dropped that he made a lot of contacts. It will be fine."

Uncle Su nodded casually and didn't answer.

Mother Su and Xingyun on the other end had already picked all the vegetables in the vegetable field. When UU read www.uukanshu.com about to enter the house, someone came from outside the yard and asked if Grandpa Su was there.

"My dad is in the house, what's wrong?"

The person who came was from the village committee. He didn't explain too much. He only said that there was an accident at the end of the village, and he asked Grandpa Su to go there.

Uncle Su handed the shovel to Father Su, "My dad is old, it's not easy to go out with such a big snow, don't get sick, I'll go."

The man thought about it and agreed.

When Uncle Su left, Xingyun stepped forward to take the shovel.

"It doesn't work for you, you and your mother go into the house!"

Father Su hurriedly took back his hand and let Xingyun enter the house.

"I'm not cold, and it's good to exercise in this weather."

Father Su didn't know what was going on, so he handed the shovel in his hand to Xingyun, and by the time he reacted, his daughter had already started shoveling snow.

Seeing that Xingyun's movements were quite skilled, Father Su didn't know what to think, his eyes suddenly sore, and he almost burst into tears.

Xingyun didn't know what Su's father and Su's mother had in mind. She really felt that her body was too weak and she needed to exercise more.

Although she exercises in her room every morning and evening, she can't just sit still.

By the time they shoveled away the snow from the yard and the road at the yard gate, Uncle Su hadn't come back.

Father Su looked up at the sky full of snowflakes, with a worried tone, "This snow keeps falling like this, and it has to be swept every day!"

Xingyun felt that although the snow was heavy, at least she could come out to sweep the snow. The north should not be able to go out now. If you are not careful, you will freeze to death.

Uncle Su didn't come back until almost noon, still holding a seven- or eight-year-old boy in his arms.

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