"Huh?"
Cheng Chao's scissor-hand gestures couldn't stop the young man's cheerful steps as he lit a fire, boiled water, and cooked dumplings.
Simply shake your head.
"You can't argue with them, so just wait. It won't make a difference if you wait a little longer. You'll need to eat on the way anyway."
Cheng Chao shrugged.
"That's great. We just had one meal, and now you're bringing another one. You're really taking care of everything."
Feeling uncertain after hearing Cheng Chao's words, before leaving, she thought it over again and again, and still gave Cheng Chao some advice.
“Brother, my child and I eat very little, but we still have a lot of food at home. And, as you know, I also have connections.”
Well, if you're ever short of anything, remember to let your uncle tell me, whether it's medicine or food. If you're really having trouble, I'll try to find a solution for you.
Cheng Chao stared at the girl under the car. Wasn't this tantamount to laying all her cards on the table?
However, he also admired such magnanimity in the face of this disaster.
However, some reminders should still be given.
"Okay, I know. Be careful at home too. If you need anything, go to Xiao Wu or Lin Dongfang. I've already spoken to them."
The two children, unaware of Cheng Chao's worries, cheerfully said goodbye to him.
"Big brother, come over as soon as you get back."
Suppressing her worries, she followed the two children back home.
Busy figures could still be seen in the direction of the village. The villagers were filled with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow that day. Even a feast of stewed pig for dinner could not dispel the gloom hanging over the village.
Children are the most carefree; for them, having enough to eat and wear is the whole world.
Jian Dan and Mingzhu watched from the side, chatting about everyday things.
"Tell me, when will this snow stop?"
It was already dark. Starting from the afternoon of the previous day, it had been snowing for more than a day and a night. If it snowed any more, it would really cause a disaster.
"Who knows? Luckily, that car left in time yesterday, heading south, otherwise it would have been stuck in this ravine due to the heavy snow."
We can't get in touch with them now, and we don't know if they managed to avoid the heavy snow.
"Yes, you tell me, why is it so hard being a farmer?"
He turned around and glanced back in surprise.
How can you still have such feelings?
Mingzhu gestured forward.
“Look at you, village chief, you look so worried, your hair has turned white.”
The greenhouse didn't collapse under the weight of the snow, but it's still sealed off here, and we can't send anything out.
Jian Dan hadn't thought of that, but thinking about it, if the entire county was covered in such heavy snow, feeding so many people in the mining area would indeed be a problem; it would be much more convenient in the countryside.
“My brother and his family came by car, but they also walked through the snow. The road must have been paved with snow. I reckon if they’re in a hurry, they might have to send a car over in the next day or two.”
"That's true. You said they eat rations, but with this heavy snow, how can the rations be delivered? The mountains are blocked by snow, and the city is completely sealed off."
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