Surviving Endless Disasters

Sanlihe Village is in the central region, and it has snowed hard, and the temperature has dropped to a level that has not been seen in the past few years.

The situation in the northern region is even more serious. The news said that it was a blizzard that only occurs once every few hundred years. After only one day, the wind and snow destroyed many houses. The northerners who have experienced the cold test in previous years could not stand this kind of cold, and they all hid in the house and dared not go out.

There are also those who drove on the road and did not go home even on New Year's Eve, especially in the north. Some people were blocked on the road by the blizzard while driving, and those who were seriously frozen to death in the car.

The central and southern regions are much better. Some areas in the south also snowed, but most places only cooled down, and even so it was unbearable.

Overnight, the country has taken a series of measures according to the plan. Various materials and aid troops have set out to the severely affected northern regions. Various places have donated a lot of materials. It seems that the action is fast, but the wind and snow outside have not stopped yet, which means that this snow disaster is not so easy to end.

Looking at these news, people's mood is inevitably heavy.

Seeing those people who lost their property or even their lives due to the sudden blizzard, Wen Zheng sighed lightly. It was hard to accept such a tragic scene every time.

After breakfast, Huang Yian called and asked about martial arts training. Wen Zheng took out his mobile phone and notified them, asking these students to practice at home. After that, Wen Zheng was pulled into a newly established group by Huang Yian, which included people from the whole village.

In today's society, there are fewer people without smartphones. Most families in Sanlihe Village use smartphones. It is inconvenient to call to notify them if there is anything, so the young village king established this group chat and pulled one person from each household.

Wen Zheng saw names enter the group one by one, and then changed to their real names.

At a glance, the population of Sanlihe Village is really not large. There are a total of seven families. Excluding those who have not returned from other places, the average number of people per family is four, which is less than 300 people.

As he watched, the village chief sent a message in the group, canceling the New Year's greetings and asking the villagers to stay at home and keep warm. It is best not to go out and run around. Pay attention to your house. If the snow is too thick, try to clean the snow on the roof.

There are still a few families who don't have smartphones. The village chief will go with other village kings to check the situation. Those families without smartphones are basically elderly people living with children. This situation is the most worrying for them.

After reading the notice issued by the village chief, Wen Zheng first came to the balcony.

There is a roof on the balcony. Although there was wind last night, the direction was fine. There was no snow on the balcony.

Wen Zheng took Tuan Tuan to sit on the balcony and practice meditation.

In the past, you only need to draw these energies into the body. Now Wen Zheng finds that if you want to practice, you must first calm down these suddenly violent energies, and then slowly persuade them to enter your body.

Usually you will practice for three hours in the morning. This time, just after half an hour, Wen Zheng had to stop, covering his dizzy head, and regretfully found that the progress of practice would be much slower after the energy became violent.

It was not easy to go out when it was snowing all the time. Now the practice time was shortened to half an hour. Wen Zheng went up to the roof from the specially installed stairs to clean the snow.

The grass planted on the roof was covered with snow.

Planting vegetation on the roof is for heat insulation, but Wen Zheng was worried about the load-bearing capacity of the house, so the soil layer on the roof was not thick, and other things could not survive, so he planted all the short grass.

Wen Zheng took the super big broom and cleaned the snow. When he saw the grass below that was frozen and wilted, he suddenly remembered the vegetables planted in the field.

There were two fields around the house that belonged to Wen Zheng. Wen Zheng had no time to plant crops, so he used them as vegetable fields.

The rapeseeds sown on the ground did not disappoint Wen Zheng's hopes. Except for a few that were not doing well, the rest of them rushed to sprout. Now they have grown into big trees and are now covered with white snow.

Wen Zheng put on a big hat that covered his ears, and went out with the broom, axe and Tuan Tuan.

The snow had not stopped falling, but the snowflakes were much smaller.

Wen Zheng wore woolen socks and thick leather boots, and carried a big bamboo basket on his back. He walked in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He was particularly envious of Tuan Tuan flying in the air.

He used a broom to clear away a small piece of snow, and then used a hoe to get the vegetables out of the field and throw them into the backpack behind him.

The other villagers did the same. They found that some of the green vegetables could not withstand the current low temperature, so they all went to the vegetable fields to pick them up.

The vegetables could still be harvested, but some fields were still covered with wheat and other crops, so the villagers started weaving straw mats, just in time to stay at home and have nothing to do.

After the mats are woven, the snow in the wheat fields is swept away and then the straw mats are laid. Even if snow falls again, the straw mats can protect the wheat seedlings as much as possible. This is the only thing the villagers can do. Wen Zheng himself does not grow crops, but he can see the actions of other villagers from the group, and those villagers are sharing the experience taught by the old man.

Wen Zheng and Tuan Tuan stay at home every day. Since the brain will be particularly tired after practicing for half an hour, Wen Zheng moved the practice time from the early morning to the evening, and fell asleep in bed after practicing at night.

During the day, Wen Zheng and Tuantuan would prepare three meals a day carefully, occasionally instruct students to practice over the phone, and the rest of the time they would eat, drink, and sleep, lying on the kang watching TV and drinking hot water, and would do some woodworking and tease Tuantuan.

"Tuantuan, does this bird look like you?" Wen Zheng pointed at the wood in his hand. This was his newly carved work. Although the bird's head was a bit square, the two wings were of different sizes and both were very small, he was still quite satisfied.

Tuantuan had long recognized Wen Zheng's carving ability, which was as indescribable as his straw weaving ability. It can be said that he had no talent for this.

At that time, he was playing a game console with Tetris by pressing buttons with his mouth. When he heard Wen Zheng say that he had carved him, he was immediately shocked.

When he really saw the work carved by Wen Zheng, Tuantuan still couldn't help but disobey his father, and pecked at Wen Zheng with his wings.

Wen Zheng blocked it with his hand, and Tuantuan's mouth hit the sculpture. He would never allow this ugly wood to be himself, and immediately pecked at the soil a few times.

After the nagging voice ended, Tuantuan turned his head away and didn't want to pay attention to Wen Zheng anymore, but Wen Zheng was dumbfounded holding the wood, and held the angry Tuantuan in his arms and looked at him from left to right.

Tuantuan looked so much better that he wanted to disobey him for a while. Wen Zheng said sadly: "Tuantuan, I didn't expect you to be a carving genius."

The original one looked much better and was more attractive.

After Tuantuan showed his talent, his parents paid more attention to him and often asked him to contact them.

Specifically, Wen Zheng began to call him from time to time: "Tuantuan, come and peck this shape on the wood."

This kind of day has been going on for almost a week, and the blizzard has no signs of stopping. Sometimes it stops for only a few hours, and sometimes it starts again before the snow melts.

The villagers go out to deal with the snow at this time. The village chief and the village kings are old, so they let the young people in their families go out to see the situation in the village.

The snow has been falling for too long, which has caused great trouble to the work of aiding the north. Wen Zheng is in the heaviest mood when he watches the news every day.

The TVs were all reporting on the heavy snow, and discussions on the Internet were almost all about related topics. Many people were even promoting doomsday theories online, and some people were on the verge of emotional collapse.