On the Mid-Autumn Festival, He Tianming wished the community members a happy Mid-Autumn Festival on the radio.

Whether they are happy or not, they know it in their hearts, but with the blessings of others, even if it is a poisonous chicken soup for the soul, they can still feel a touch of humanity in the end times.

What's more, he also shared a short chicken soup article.

It may not be useful for those who are hungry or dying, but they just received the municipal welfare yesterday, and picked up a lot of hail to replenish the water source, and the sweet potatoes planted by each family will soon have a harvest.

Therefore, his blessings and sharing are quite timely.

This is the power of psychologists. Jiang Ning thinks that he should read more books on this subject.

In the evening, three people and a dog celebrated the festival appropriately.

Jiang Ning remembered that they had collected moon cakes. It took her a long time to find them. There were red bean paste, five-nut moon cakes, white lotus paste, salted egg yolk, and snow skin moon cakes.

She liked the ones with salted egg yolk, so she ate the egg yolk, took two bites of lotus paste, and threw the rest to Huo Yishen.

Doudou didn't eat much either. She took two bites of red bean paste and the snow skin, and pushed it to her brother.

Huo Yishen, who had a pile of moon cakes in front of him, said, "..." In the end,

the dog was the one that could handle it. It was really happy to have moon cakes to eat.

Click, click, click, it helped the instructor finish a few of them. This revolutionary friendship was unmatched.

"Good dog." Huo Yishen secretly rewarded it with a piece of beef.

After keeping it for a few days, it was not allowed to do anything. Jiang Ning felt that her limbs were almost degenerated.

No matter what, they had to go downstairs to move around, so they carried the bucket downstairs to fetch water.

When they got to the well, they found that the water level had dropped again. The old well digger and two members were still digging at the bottom of the well. There was a lot of yellow mud not far away.

The people on the top of the well looked solemn. They had been digging for a long time, but not much water had come out.

If the drought continued, not only would the sweet potatoes die from the sun, but there would be no water for people to drink. When would it end ?

If they couldn't stay here anymore, where should they go?

Jiang Ning noticed their helplessness and confusion, and his heart became heavy. It was extremely hot, but it wouldn't end so soon. He walked back with the bucket, and suddenly something fell on his face with a plop. It was warm and hot. Bird shit? Plop, another plop. Jiang Ning reached out to touch it, and it was indeed wet. But there was no smell. She looked at the water on her fingertips and was stunned for a moment. Then she looked up at the sky. Plop, plop... there were really hot raindrops falling. "It's raining, it's raining!" The workers digging the well shouted, their voices distorted with excitement, "God, it's raining." But soon, they found that the rain was wrong, it was actually hot. It was indeed raining, but it was boiling water. Hot, so hot that you can soak your feet directly. Several workers hurriedly pulled the rope, trying to pull the person in the well out, "Hurry, hurry, it's raining." The rope was covered with yellow mud, and it was very slippery when it rained, and it was impossible to use force when holding it. The boiling water poured down, and the sky and the earth soon became blurred. The well was very deep, at least seventy or eighty meters, and there were several people at the bottom of the well. If they were not pulled up in time, their lives would be in danger once rainwater poured in or groundwater bubbled up. Jiang Ning went back and forth, helping to pull the rope. But it was too slippery and it hurt her hands. She searched her pockets, took out a sweat towel and wrapped it around the rope. The rain slammed on her face, forcing her to close her eyes. The abnormal temperature made everyone even more scared. What if it got hotter and hotter? Wouldn't they be cooked alive? Fear surged in their hearts. Some people took off their shirts and wrapped them around the rope, and pulled the rope together. After pulling one up, they threw the rope down to pull the second one. The neighborhood patrol team was looking for a place to take shelter from the rain. Seeing people rushing to the well to save time, they rushed over to help. There were three people in the well, and they were all pulled up. At this time, the sky was already overcast and raining heavily, and people were busy running home with their coats on. Jiang Ning picked up the bucket and was about to lift it up to take shelter from the rain and go home, but her arm was suddenly grabbed. There was suddenly a big umbrella above her head. It was Huo Yishen. "Hurry up." The natural disaster and the weather were strange. Who knew if boiling water would really fall later? Huo Yishen held her and walked hurriedly, and the umbrella tilted towards her. "Be careful." The two walked hurriedly and ran quickly towards home in the heavy rain. Doudou was waiting at the door of the apartment building, and the dog was wagging its tail desperately. Jiang Ning's eyes suddenly became wet. Her last life was so miserable, but she didn't expect that in this life, not only would someone risk his life to pick her up, but also wait for her to go home. Jiang Ning, who was soaked like a chicken in the soup, went upstairs. Huo Yishen took out clean clothes from the closet and wiped her hair with a dry towel, "Hurry up and change, don't get sick." Having said that, he didn't mean to go out. Jiang Ning pushed him out of the door and changed clothes quickly. Huo Yishen, who was pushed out of the door, "..." After changing clothes, Jiang Ning wiped her hair, took out ginger soup with brown sugar from the space and drank it, and didn't forget to prepare a cup for him as well. When she came out, she found that he was also soaking wet, and she couldn't help but urge him: "You should change quickly too." The community loudspeaker sounded, and He Tianming called on residents who had the conditions to store water quickly, and store as much as possible. Huo Yishen came out, wiping his hair, "Aning, should we store water?" Jiang Ning thought for a while, "Yes." The stored water can be used for planting and irrigation, and can also be used for... decoration. "Let's decorate the house." To be honest, Jiang Ning has seen too much malice and darkness, and has developed a habit of being wary of light, and has always been wary of He Tianming's identity as a psychologist.

It is undeniable that he has the ability to cure people's mental illness, but at the same time he can also...control people's hearts.

But after this rain, Jiang Ning was touched. As the saying goes, the truth is revealed in the details. If it were someone outside, they would have fled long ago when they encountered the boiling water rain.

They were worried and afraid, but they still insisted on rescuing the people at the bottom of the well.

The patrol team was the same.

If they all left, the people at the bottom of the well would be drowned by the heavy rain.

True selfishness and fear cannot be concealed.

He Tianming has made an indelible contribution to their good mentality today. Jiang Ning is looking forward to his new life in Aoyuan.

The rainstorm outside the window is getting bigger and bigger, and the cracked earth finally ushered in the long-awaited rain.

Looking at the heavy rain, Jiang Ning's heart is relieved.

It can be said that it is nature's punishment on mankind, but it still gives a glimmer of hope.

She put on her raincoat and took out the buckets and basins she had just exchanged from the monkey.

The terrace had a sunshade, and the water was collected and flowed down, so it was easy to get water.

First, fill the bucket, and when it is full, pour it into the water tower in the space.

The dog wanted to help, but was chased back by Jiang Ning.

Help? It was more like a hindrance. If it got wet, I would have to wipe it dry and blow its hair later, which was very laborious.

But Jiang Ning didn't expect that she would be chased back by Huo Yishen, "You take care of Doudou and Coke, I'll do it."

She was chased away and called the two to the living room, took out snacks, and adjusted the cartoons, "You just stay here and don't move."

The rain kept falling, but the sun didn't disappear, still scorching the earth fiercely, constantly adding light and heat to the rain.

Heavy rain and scorching sun coexisted, and the sky reflected very strange colors, hazy and fierce, like an unknown foggy forest.

Jiang Ning had never seen such a scene in her life, and she couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

Natural disasters and the end of the world, is there anything that is impossible to happen?