Chapter 588 The bitterness in my heart
The shortage of supplies in the entire Yaoyang base has reached a critical point. Wu Simiao is a complete fool. He ordered that all the gasoline and diesel that could be collected should be supplied to the generators of the rich man. Now the weather is freezing cold, and no one is willing to risk freezing to death and run outside the base to find gasoline.
Therefore, most of the cars in the entire Yaoyang base were frozen. Liu Zhi's family has been moving to the Hexi villa area in the past few days. However, Liu Zhi's family has a large population and it is impossible to move all the cars in one day. Moreover, their cars have been frozen for a long time. Young people can still walk from Hedong to Hexi, but the elderly can only use carts to tow their cars.
Who would have known that Liu Shasha's grandfather did not survive this severe winter and died while there was still electricity in Hedong. It was Liu Shasha who had been instilling energy into him, but the natural cycle of heaven and earth is that people will grow old and die. Even if Liu Shasha had the ability to bring the dead back to life, she could not stop her grandfather from being listed in the King of Hell's Book of Life and Death.
In the past few days, most of the Liu family members had moved out, leaving only Liu Shasha's grandfather and a few young and middle-aged people who were finishing up. The Liu family used several large carts to haul the supplies and the elderly. The carts were covered with several layers of thick quilts, and the elderly were also wrapped in quilts one after another, with several hot water bottles stuffed in the quilts.
Liu Shasha's grandfather had not been in good spirits since the day before. Liu Zhi and the others hurried as fast as they could, just wanting to send the dying old man to Hexi as quickly as possible. However, halfway through the journey, Liu Shasha's grandfather's cart broke down. It was freezing cold and there was no cart, so they could only run forward carrying the man on their backs.
Fortunately, Liu Shasha found Zhang Boxun and wanted to borrow Zhan Lian's car to quickly transport her grandfather to the villa complex in Hexi. Liu Zhi had already lit a hot fire there and was waiting. However, before Zhang Boxun could carry Liu Shasha's grandfather to Zhan Lian's car, her grandfather died.
A tragic cry was heard from the bridge. Anran, holding the baby, tilted her head to look. There was heavy snow mixed with snow particles the size of rice grains. People were walking on the bridge in twos and threes, carrying huge luggage, holding their children and elderly people, and migrating from the east to the west of the river, hunched over.
Not far away, Liu Shasha and her group were crying around an old man who had just died.
Zhang Boxun hugged Liu Shasha, and Liu Shasha looked like she was about to cry out of control.
"Let's go."
An Ran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, gently touched Zhan Lian's arm. It seemed that Zhang Boxun would not be back for a while, and they could not stay on this bridge forever. They decided to go back first and find a way to notify Liu Zhi to deal with Liu Shasha's housework.
Tang Siluo, who was sitting in the back seat, clenched the hem of her evening gown with her white fists. She tilted her head to look out the window, at the picture of Zhang Boxun standing on the bridge, hugging Liu Shasha. The sourness in her heart was bubbling out.
It was like a toy that he had put aside and hadn't played with for a long time. Recently, he was thinking about cherishing it, but it was suddenly snatched away by someone who came out of nowhere. Tang Silu felt so uncomfortable.
The car slowly slid past Zhang Boxun's back. Tang Siluo in the car window had been looking at Zhang Boxun and Liu Shasha. The two of them had never been separated, but Zhang Boxun had never thought of looking back to take a look at Tang Siluo in the car.
(End of this chapter)