It took a long time before the air in the car gradually returned to normal.

Su Nian raised his hand and wiped his face, and the sand and dust on his face covered his hands.

Looking at the sand in his hand, Su Nian burst out laughing.

Jing Mo heard Su Nian's laughter and looked at Su Nian, "What are you laughing at?"

Even though he was in such a mess, he could still laugh.

Su Nian opened her palm to show Jing Mo, "I think this is the first time we've been so embarrassed, and I feel like laughing."

Jing Mo started the car, "Then laugh, laugh for a while, and we'll be home."

Neither of them showed any intention of wiping off the sand.

When we get back to Hope Yard and get off the car, we will still be attacked by sand, so there is no need to do anything unnecessary.

On the way back, Jing Mo drove very slowly.

Due to the thick fog and sandstorm, even if all the lights on the car were turned on, the visibility was no more than five meters.

In this case, you can only reduce your speed and drive slowly.

Nothing is more important than safety.

The journey should have taken more than ten minutes, but because the car speed was reduced, it took a full half an hour to arrive.

The car stopped at the gate and Su Nian took out the walkie-talkie.

"Sister Feng, we are back. Can you find a way to come over and open the door for us?"

As soon as Su Nian finished speaking, Feng Xiuli's voice came from inside.

"Yes! Wait a moment."

Su Nian waited patiently.

I thought I would have to wait for a few minutes, but unexpectedly, after only one minute, the door opened from the inside.

The person who opened the door should be Feng Xiuli, but Su Nian was not too sure.

Because the person who opened the door was wearing a raincoat, a mask and sunglasses on his face.

Even his hands were wearing gloves.

There was not a single bit of skin exposed on his body.

Jing Mo drove into the gate and stopped after only three meters because a car in front blocked their way.

Su Nian turned around and looked behind the car, and saw a man in a raincoat closing the door.

After closing the door, the man ran towards them, stood outside the car window and looked inside, then hurried forward and got into the car in front.

After a while, Feng Xiuli's voice came from the intercom.

"Big sister, big brother, this sandstorm is too big, you guys should just go back. We can contact each other via intercom if anything happens."

"Okay! Sister Feng, you should go back soon too!"

After Su Nian finished speaking, he saw the car in front move and head straight towards the small building.

Jing Mo changed direction and headed towards the house where they lived.

Taking advantage of this time, Su Nian laid the seat flat, climbed to the back, and put all the things in the trunk into the space.

After the car stopped, Su Nian and Jing Mo immediately got out of the car and rushed into the house.

There was a lock on the door of the living room, and Su Nian opened it as quickly as possible.

Go into the house, close the door, turn on the light, all in one go.

Looking down, Su Nian smiled.

Because the living room was not completely sealed, some sand was blown in from the gaps underneath and had gathered into a small pile.

Seeing this scene, Su Nian could only be thankful that the bedroom was well sealed, otherwise they would not be able to sleep well at night.

Su Nian looked towards Jing Mo and saw that he was covered in dust and dirt.

There was sand all over his face and hair.

It looks a little messy, but it also has a unique beauty.

Just by looking at Jing Mo, Su Nian could already imagine what she looked like now.

Su Nian took out a bath tub filled with bath water from the space, and took out various toiletries and spare clothes, and placed them all on the table, "You go wash first, I'll go in and wash."

"Then go quickly."

Without Jing Mo's urging, Su Nian knew that he had to go quickly.

An hour later, Su Nian and Jing Mo sat on the carpet together and chatted with Feng Xiuli on the intercom.

Feng Xiuli said that when the sandstorm came, she was leading people to water the crops.

When sand hit my face, I thought it was raining and was so happy.

But he soon realized that something was wrong, so he quickly asked everyone to go back to the room and close the doors and windows tightly.

Feng Xiuli was worried that Su Nian and Jing Mo didn't bring the intercom, and they wouldn't be able to hear her when she rang the bell in the house, so she drove to the gate and sat in the car waiting.

After listening to Feng Xiuli's words, Su Nian felt warm in her heart. It was impossible for her to not be moved.

I'm not really heartless. How can I not be touched when someone cares about me so much?

Thinking of the situation in Xiaolou, Su Nian asked, "Sister Feng, how do you eat over there?"

Two connected rooms were specially reserved in the small building to be used as a kitchen and a dining room. They usually ate in that room.

In this situation, if I go over to eat, I'm afraid I'll end up looking embarrassed.

"It's okay. Don't we have raincoats? Put one in each room and wear it to get food from the kitchen."

Feng Xiuli's voice was filled with relief, "Fortunately, I brought all my belongings with me when I set out, otherwise I would be left scratching my head now!"

Su Nian frowned slightly. This could only be considered a temporary solution and was actually not very convenient.

"Sister Feng, when the sandstorm is a little smaller, you'd better go find the landlord and buy some movable boards from him to block the corridor on the second floor.

We can create more open space on the first floor so that children can play outside if they feel bored staying in the house.”

Anyway, there is no sun now, so there is no need to worry about whether it will block the sunlight.

Feng Xiuli's surprised voice came from the intercom, "Hey, sister! You are really smart!

I was still wondering what to do before, your idea is really great!

Let’s go when the sandstorm is less severe!”

After deciding this matter, Su Nian put down the walkie-talkie and lay down against the huge teddy bear.

It had been a busy day and Su Nian was really tired now.

Jing Mo slowly moved over, "Are you tired? Do you want me to give you a massage? I learned massage from a video, it should be pretty good."

When it comes to studying, Su Nian thinks he is not as good as Jing Mo.

If Jing Mo said it’s not bad, then it must be very good.

Who made him humble?

Su Nian turned over and lay on the carpet, "Then press it!"

Although he was lying down, Su Nian could still hear Jing Mo rubbing his hands together ready to fight.

Without waiting for Su Nian to speak, Jing Mo's big hands had already been placed on Su Nian's shoulders and neck.

Jing Mo's strength was neither light nor heavy, and his technique was quite professional, just like a professional.

Of course, Su Nian is not a person who only knows how to enjoy. After Jing Mo gave her a massage, she also asked Jing Mo to lie down and gave Jing Mo a massage.

Although Jing Mo praised her repeatedly, Su Nian knew that she was still far behind Jing Mo.

"Although I can't compare with your professional skills, the thought is more important, don't you think?" Su Nian asked with a smile.