The medicinal field was the result of everyone's hard work, but two of them were shattered by satellites. Ma Guangnian and others were so anxious that their mouths were full of blood bubbles.
There were no signs of the disaster, and humans didn't even have the power to resist.
There have been several consecutive satellite crash accidents in Fengcheng and Yuecheng alone, let alone other places. Is this going to exterminate humanity?
Jiang Ning knew he was sad, but he didn't know how to comfort him. "Teacher, maybe the disaster will pass one day."
She helped clean up the damaged grow shed and salvage as many herbs as possible.
We were busy until sunset and then drove back to Fengcheng.
When we returned to the community, it was already completely dark.
Doudou accidentally looked up, pointed at the sky and said in surprise: "Look, a shooting star!"
Jiang Ning looked up and saw a meteor slowly crossing the sky and then disappearing into the night sky.
I remember when I was a child, I was so happy when I saw shooting stars.
I can't be happy now. That's a fallen satellite. I don't know where the next disaster will happen.
Without air-raid shelters, survivors could only dig their own basements or reinforce them.
Compared with fixed disasters, this kind of random accident is more frightening because you don’t know when you will be chosen by the god of death.
Jiang Ning would go to Rong's house every few days for follow-up consultations and to remove stitches.
Mr. Rong was lucky. He only had a bleeding forehead and a slight concussion. He had six stitches and can now have them removed.
A hideous scar was left on Xiao Xiaoba's cute and handsome face. He looked listless and would never smile again. "Grandma, where's Mommy?"
The eldest aunt of the Rong family tried to keep herself together, "Mom has gone to a very far place, she will come back when you grow up."
Some fell ill and some fell ill, and the Rong family was finally in chaos.
Young Master Rong took some time to clear out a batch of medical supplies and said, "Sister, this is your reward."
Jiang Ning was surprised at his generosity, "You gave too much."
It’s really a lot, it feels like I want half of the Rong family’s.
"Sister, keep it. If you think it's too much, you can take it out someday when the Rong family needs it." Young Master Rong smiled wearily, "Treat me as if I'm here with you. If a satellite falls on us someday, at least we won't be wiped out."
Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, "Okay."
There were so many things that Young Master Rong had them loaded onto trucks and sent to Building 50.
The Rong family was rescued in time, and the owners of the community helped a lot.
Master Rong thought for a moment and said, "Prepare some gifts to thank each family. For those who have been particularly helpful to the Rong family, you can treat them to a meal, but it's best to keep a low profile. People worry more about inequality than about insufficiency."
After this natural disaster, he felt deeply that no matter how powerful a person or a family is, they are not enough to fight against natural disasters, and the relationship with neighbors is still very important.
Especially building 50. If they hadn't rescued in time, countless people in the Rong family would have died. It was worth it that the third brother lowered his profile and made friends with them over the years.
Master Rong glanced at his son and said, "You are quite reliable this time. You didn't waste a helicopter and 100 tons of fuel."
Young Master Rong, whose spine was stabbed, said, "..."
In the evening, Qin Chuan received a gift, a box full of fresh meat, which was dragged over by Aben.
The second-hand dealer was well-informed. He knew that other families only had a few kilograms of rice and a piece of bacon, but his family's was overly sumptuous.
The lubricant's brain worked very quickly. He turned around and invited the people next door, "Brother Huo, sister-in-law, Young Master Rong is treating us. Do you want to eat hot pot or something else?"
The two of them didn't care, "Whatever."
After living in a small apartment for a few years, Doudou would occasionally give some pointers, and Jianzuihou and his friends would come over from time to time. The father and son's cooking skills had improved a little. Not only did they take out their treasured wines, they also planned to show off their cooking skills themselves.
Then, unsurprisingly, it failed.
In the end, we chose hot pot, and the base sauce was still made by Jiang Ning.
The meat was plentiful and the hotpot was spicy and delicious. Rong Sanshao, however, changed his usual boastful and noisy self and just picked up his chopsticks and started eating, eating non-stop.
When his stomach was almost full, he started to toast Jiang Ning and the others, "Come, I'll toast to my sister and brother-in-law, and you, Lao Qin. If it weren't for you... Anyway, it's all in the wine."
He toasted me three times in a row, and then he couldn't stop drinking, and even drank from the bottle.
This is white, brother!
Qin Chuan saw that he was worried and did not try to persuade him to drink less.
Satellites keep falling from the sky. You may be eating meat and drinking wine at one moment, and you may be killed by them the next.
The survivors on Earth are like mice, who can only survive in mouse holes. If they accidentally pop out of the hole one day, they will most likely be beaten to death by God playing whack-a-mole.
After several years of suppression, it's a miracle that he didn't go crazy.
Qin Chuan felt irritated and kept drinking. After a while, his tongue became swollen.
He burped, looking confused and melancholy, "Brother Huo, sister-in-law, do you think the natural disaster can end?"
Neither Huo Yishen nor Jiang Ning could give an accurate answer because they didn't know either.
Jiang Ning also drank two glasses of white wine, "I hope this will end one day."
"You said, when will the satellite not fall?" Qin Chuan followed suit, "In other words, when the satellite does not fall, what will be waiting for us?"
This atmosphere almost made Jiang Ning depressed. "No matter what happens next, we will live if we can. If we can't live, we hope to die quickly."
It was smashed to pieces with a bang, instead of being corroded by acid rain to a state worse than death, or becoming a paralyzed overbearing boss who wanted to die but couldn't.
Young Master Rong ragged his hair with his hands, like a drunken Husky, "Sister, how do you want to die?"
Jiang Ning glanced at him and said, "If I had a choice, I would be so happy."
Young Master Rong's eyes were blurred. "Well, you must be so happy to have such a good man like your brother-in-law."
Well, there seems to be nothing wrong with this. Jiang Ning took the initiative to pick up some food for Huo Yishen and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
After eating and drinking, Young Master Rong became completely drunk and lay on the table unconscious.
Qin Chuan couldn't help but sigh, "It's not easy for the Third Young Master either. He used to be a playboy who only cared about eating, drinking and having fun. Now he is suddenly asked to take on such a big responsibility. I guess he must be under a lot of pressure."
He had heard some rumors, and the old man wanted to help him get better, so he let go of many things.
I really don’t know which will come first, the accident or tomorrow. If the old man hadn’t held on this time, the Rong family would have been in disarray now.
A generation of the family has fallen into decline, and it is estimated that few will have a good ending.
As a father, Qin Chuan felt the same way. If he were to pass away one day, Xiaomu would probably be even more miserable than the Third Young Master.
Jiang Ning needs to eat and drink, who knows when there will be another meal.
In the end, it was Huo Yishen who carried the drunken Young Master Rong back on his back.
The man is tall and has a good physique, so Qin Chuan can't carry him at all.
I went back to Building 50, brushed my teeth, washed up, and got into the car to sleep.
The two fell asleep quickly. Huo Yi hugged Jiang Ning tightly but he was not sleepy at all. "Qin Chuan and Young Master Rong seem to be testing us."
Jiang Ning felt the same way. "Now the community is taking Building 50 as a weather vane. Do you think they are suspicious of us?"
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