【Military Marriage + Transmigration + Space + Revenge + Slow-Burn Romance + A Physically Gifted Officer Husband vs. A Stunning Capitalist Heiress】
Jiang Si was born with fair skin and str...
"I'm not sure about that, but I heard it's calculated based on the severity of the damage. The more severe the damage, the more compensation you should get."
After the sister-in-law finished speaking, she glanced at the child in Li Mei's arms.
"You have many children in your family, and Xiaobao is in this situation. The army will probably handle it appropriately. Don't worry."
Li Mei glanced in the direction of the dead wife without leaving any trace.
After noticing that she was lost in thought, the corners of his lips curled up, "Then I'll borrow your good words."
Just then, the sound of food being served interrupted everyone's thoughts.
According to the army's disaster relief and epidemic prevention regulations, before the accumulated water is cleared, all personnel must eat the army's big pot meal for the next few days.
Although it is called rice, in fact, what we eat every day is just three kinds of porridge and one soup.
In the morning, I had cassava and brown rice porridge.
At noon, we had Amaranthus prickly ash and bitter melon porridge.
In the evening, there is fish bone porridge.
It’s not delicious, but the main purpose of eating it is to replenish electrolytes and fight malaria.
In addition, everyone has to drink a large bowl of soup every day made with ginger, coarse salt, and plantain to drive away the cold and epidemic.
Its main function is to promote sweating and prevent cholera.
This soup was barely palatable, but when Jiang Si drank the garlic rice soup for the next two days, she would spit out three times after every one sip.
There is no way, I will not be able to stop drinking this.
It is said to be an anti-corpse poison.
The troops not only worried about food, but also tried to prevent everyone from having emergency psychological barriers after the disaster.
The troops also adopted three-sound therapy.
In the morning, the bugle call is sounded and the daily routine is resumed.
Before lunch, everyone was organized to sing red songs, one after another.
At night, recordings of insect chirping are played.
This is something that everyone can see, but in a place that most people cannot see.
All the soldiers of the four groups were divided into four groups.
A team of people is responsible for clearing the path.
The second group of people is responsible for epidemic disinfection.
Three groups of people are responsible for emergency repairs of water and electricity.
The four groups of people are from the fishing villages near the city. They appear wherever they are needed.
After working non-stop for five days and five nights, the accumulated water in the family compound was finally cleared.
On this day, the sky finally cleared up after a long period of rain, and it was a rare sunny day.
After breakfast, a familiar red song came on the radio.
Everyone hummed subconsciously.
After the red song ended.
The announcer's voice rang out.
Knowing that they could go home today, everyone cheered happily.
As they talked, everyone's eyes became red.
The announcer was also a little excited at this moment.
After a pause, he shouted out the next few words with all his might.
【The roof is still there! 】
[The fields are flooded with seeds! ! ]
【Follow the Red Flag!!!】
【Man - conquers - heaven - bows - head!!!】
[Dear revolutionary army families, welcome to our home! ! ! ! !]
As soon as the words fell, the sounds of crying and applause filled the air.
Jiang Si looked up at the sky and fanned herself with her hands.
Since becoming pregnant, she found that her tear point seemed to have become lower.
When I thought about it, everyone was crying.
It seems there is nothing to be ashamed of.
"Come on, let's go home." Huo Tingzhou packed up his things and came over to hold her hand.
Hu Meili happily kissed her daughter's face.
"Qingqing, let's go home!"
The youngest and second oldest brothers stopped in their tracks upon hearing this, and the two brothers spoke in unison.
"Mom, is my sister's name Qingqing?"
"Yes! After the rain comes the sun, and after the sun comes the sun—"