All the vegetables that I was reluctant to pick were soaked in water. The peppers and eggplants fell to the ground in a crooked manner, and some were broken in half, with no need to save them at all.
The ground was covered in mud, and it was difficult to walk in boots, so Lin Jingshu just walked barefoot.
In the entire yard, the grape vine was the least damaged. Before the typhoon arrived, Lin Jingshu had tied it up with ropes.
After finishing the vegetable garden, Lin Jingshu moved the chicks out to get some fresh air.
The little ones have been stuck in the house for a few days, but they are in good spirits now that they have food and drink.
The door of the chicken coop was broken, so it was thrown aside to dry and used as firewood.
When the chicken coop was first built, a few tiles were found and used as a roof to protect the chicks from wind and rain.
Now that a typhoon has passed, the appearance has not changed, but the terrain inside is too low and a lot of rainwater has accumulated.
Fortunately, there were enough sandbags stored at home. I scraped out the rainwater first and spread two layers of sand. Finally, it looked much better.
The situation at home is like this, and other families should be similar. She just took a look outside and saw a small pothole every three steps and a big pothole every five steps on the road. It was impossible to walk.
The only thing to be thankful for was that apart from a few smaller fruit trees that fell on the road, there were no other casualties.
When the sun came out, the situation finally eased.
After cleaning up the house, Su Hongping came to find Lin Jingshu.
"I said I'd come and help you pack up, but I didn't expect you to pack so quickly."
Lin Jingshu brought a bench and the two of them sat together under the eaves.
"I cleaned up a little when it was raining, and now that it's sunny, I've finished the rest."
Su Hongping pounded her waist and said, "Me too. I rested at home for two days because of the rain, and I'm still a little uncomfortable with the sudden work."
Lin Jingshu felt the same way, "Who said it wasn't?"
Lin Jingshu and Su Hongping both grew a lot of vegetables at home, which were severely damaged during the typhoon.
Some family members who usually eat in the cafeteria and don't grow many vegetables at home suffered less damage.
There are still several empty houses in the family compound, and some of the windows are broken. Aunt Kang has already asked someone to repair them.
While they were talking, they heard some noisy noise outside. When they went out to see, they saw Feng Jinhua standing outside with her two children, wiping her tears.
The two looked into the yard and found that a tree had fallen on the roof.
It was the papaya tree planted by the Feng family in the yard.
This papaya tree existed before Feng Jinhua moved into the family compound. Because it bears a lot of fruits every year, it serves as an extra snack for the family, so she kept it and never cut it down.
In previous years, he was still alive and well during typhoons, but who would have thought that he would suddenly collapse.
That would have been fine, as it hit the roof exactly where Sun Yongjian lived.
It rained outside for a few days, and it rained in his room for a few days.
The water in the room was up to the calves, and the water couldn't be drained out.
Sun Qiang has not been at home all the time. He is on duty in the military camp and busy with rescue work.
After finally returning home, I found that my house had collapsed, and my already tired body became even more irritated.
"What can I say about you? Anyone with a bit of common sense wouldn't sit there and watch such a huge hole in the house."
Feng Jinhua pouted and said, "What can I do? It's windy, rainy, and thundering outside. Going out to fix the roof at this time will only lead to death."
She is not a fool. Even though she has only been to school for a few years, she knows that she cannot go out during a typhoon.
"At least go to the barracks and tell me."
Sun Qiang was furious but there was nothing he could do.
Lin Jingshu and Su Hongping looked at each other, watched the excitement, and went back quietly to avoid being affected.
"What do you think Feng Jinhua was thinking? It rained in her house, and it wasn't her own things that were damaged. I don't think the things in the house can be sold anymore."
Nowadays, most furniture is made of wood. Once it is soaked in water, it is bound to rot and get infested with insects. Replacing all of it will cost a lot of money.
"Who knows? Maybe there's too much money to burn."
Finally, the rain stopped and the sun came out. Lin Jingshu washed all the clothes she had accumulated over the past few days.
Unfortunately, there was still no call in the evening. She lit a candle, had dinner and went to bed.
In order to ensure the daily life of the family compound as soon as possible, a small team was specially sent to help them clear the road conditions.
The power lines in some places were broken, and professionals were arranged to connect them.
Finally the electricity came, and the candles at home were almost used up. Lin Jingshu planned to buy another bag and keep them at home as a backup, otherwise if another typhoon comes, there will be no supplies at all.
The school has also resumed classes, and Lin Jingshu has received the notice.
The students took a short break at home for a few days and looked obviously more naughty.
Lin Jingshu used all her skills to get them to calm down and sit down.
I returned to the office, breathed a sigh of relief, and drank two glasses of water before stopping.
Team leader Tian noticed her condition and said with a smile, "It will be fine in a couple of days. The children are suffering from holiday syndrome. Their hearts are still at home."
It's not just new teachers like her. Even those who have been teaching for more than ten years will feel exhausted when encountering such situations.
Chu Miaomiao patted her chest with lingering fear, "Uncle Jing, you are really amazing. If I had said so many words in this class, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to speak tomorrow."
Chu Miaomiao is usually a lively person and has never thought of becoming a teacher.
After arriving at school, I learned from my seniors to keep a straight face and not smile, so that I could control the students.
During her usual classes, she would stand at the top and glance at the students, who would become silent and even a little scared.
In order to ensure both classroom discipline and efficiency, Chu Miaomiao had to keep a straight face. At the end of the day, she felt her cheeks were tired.
The days still passed slowly.
Lin Jingshu crossed out the calendar. More than ten days had passed since Gu Chengze went on a mission, and there was still no news.
Mrs. Su said that sometimes they were on missions in nearby waters and might be back in half a month.
If it is a place farther away, it may take one or two months.
Lin Jing sighed and didn't know how Gu Chengze was doing now.
On the other side, Gu Chengze, who was being targeted by Lin Jingshu, was running in the jungle, with bullets falling behind him like rain.
Just running away is not a solution. He is in the open and the enemy is in the dark, and he is completely suppressed.
He dodged nimbly and took advantage of the other party's inattention to hide behind a big rock, bandaged his wound and thought about how to retreat.
After completing their sea patrol, they came to a small island on the border of the motherland to rest.
Unexpectedly, they were ambushed by the enemy and a battle broke out between the two sides.
While chasing the enemy, he got separated from the main force. He thought it was a very simple mission, but he didn't expect that the enemy had a small team hiding in the jungle.
The gunshots here must have attracted the team's attention.
As the sky gradually darkened, his strength was being depleted by the second, and he had to make other plans.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
