Surviving Endless Disasters

Other villagers returned after buying supplies, all with expressions of regret for the money, but their eyes stayed on Wen Zheng after seeing him.

When they met Wen Zheng's eyes, some people moved their eyes away uncomfortably, while others smiled at him honestly.

When they were queuing, they figured out the matter.

Wen Zheng's usual behavior was unusual, and it was Wen Zheng who reminded them to buy things in advance, so they could get through this snowstorm smoothly.

Thinking about the illness again, there were many sick people in their village, but not many seriously ill people, all of whom were controlled by Lao Zhang, the doctor in the clinic.

Thinking carefully, those children who followed Wen Zheng to stretch their arms and legs did not get any serious illness this time. Before the New Year, some people in the village said that after the children jumped around with Wen Zheng, they ate more, slept better, and their faces became rosy.

I used to think it was because of exercise, but Wen Zheng was not an ordinary person, so what he taught must be extraordinary, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.

Wen Zheng's image was different in their eyes.

When everyone had bought their things, most of the day had passed.

Huang Mingchang took the convoy to look around the town and visited several Sanlihe people living in the town.

There were many sick people, and there were also elderly people who died of cold.

Nothing happened to the girl named Yan Zi, so the villager went back with them.

Sanlihe Village is still far away from Kaoshan Town. The nearest village is separated by Sanlihe River, and it is the poorest village in the entire Kaoshan Town. Although they went out to buy things this time, compared with other villages, they didn't buy much.

Perhaps because of this, although it was already dark when they went back, the soil was divided smoothly along the way and no special situation was encountered.

Various high-priced supplies were piled up in the village committee office. The prices of these things were twice the usual price, which seemed to be a unified custom standard.

The villagers were told about what happened in the town. Although the villagers were worried about their relatives living in other places these days, they had no way to contact them and were blocked by snow. They could only comfort themselves that nothing happened.

Now everyone is getting anxious. People from far away places can't make it, but people from nearby places can still go and take a look. The village chief saw that there was no organization, but some people paid attention to those cars.

Seeing this, the village chief stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, let's make it clear that the snow has stopped now, and the power supply will be repaired in the next few days.

If you really can't wait, it's best to have several people or several cars, and be careful on the road.

" After receiving the supplies, many people discussed walking over or borrowing a car to take a look, but in the early morning of the next day, before dawn, cheers suddenly rang in the village, and soon bright lights came out from the houses, and finally the phone came.

After the power was restored, communication returned to normal. Some families learned that their relatives and friends were safe, but there was also a lot of bad news.

There were also reports on the disaster situation across the country and even the world. The official tried to release positive and inspiring reports.

But there are always people who tell the truth. Even if they are controlled, some people still find real information on the Internet.

The south can still operate normally, sending all kinds of supplies to the north. The situation in the central part is not serious, but the northernmost part has almost become an icy hell.

Some of those who left when the snow just started to fall survived, and those who never left stayed there forever.

Not only this country, but the whole world has suffered various disasters, and even two small countries have announced the extinction of the country.

No matter how much bad news there is, people always have to insist on living.

The temperature began to rise, and the snow on the road slowly melted. The villagers walked out of the door, holding shovels in their hands to shovel away the snow on the road.

The funeral was extremely simple. Sanlihe Village still buried the dead. Those who died in the village chose to hold it on the same day and send those who left to the mountain.

All were done, and the temperature was still cold enough for people to wear down jackets. The snow on the cleared road melted, but the snow in other places still did not melt.

Parents are no longer so strict, just asking children not to go near Sanli River. As the snow melts and the river water increases, Sanlihe Village, which is upstream of Sanli River, does not have to worry so much, but the villages downstream are all worried.

The children ran out of the house to build snowmen and have snowball fights, and cheers resounded throughout the village.

The children did not know the consequences of this snowstorm, and their laughter swept away the depression of these days and made the adults smile a little.

In the woods outside the house, Wen Zheng wore a Lei Feng hat to keep warm on his head and held branches in his hands to modify the body of the snowman. Sometimes he would grab a handful of snow from the ground and fill it up if he was not satisfied.

Tuan Tuan was also playing with great interest next to him, with his pointed beak pecking at it non-stop and his claws carving shapes there.

Put two branches on both sides as hands, and then put a thick scarf around the snowman's neck. Wen Zheng was looking back and forth when he heard someone coming towards him again.

After a while, they saw the college and high school students who were studying with Wen Zheng. Behind them were coals loaded in tricycles. It was obvious that they had bought them specially.

"Brother Wen Zheng, shall we push these coals into the yard for you?" Huang Yian said.

Wen Zheng asked them to pile them into the boiler room and continued to decorate the snowman.

When these students come out, Wen Zheng will give them coal money, but the students don't want it. The coal they buy is for Wen Zheng's tuition.

"You bought the coal and sent it over so that I wouldn't have to make a trip. This is your tuition fee.

"As he said this, Wen Zheng was about to give them the money, but these people kept avoiding him.

"Come here, you brats, you are so quick to hide. Let me see how you are studying on your own these days.

"Wen Zheng was very happy.

The young people who came over all had bad expressions on their faces, and several of them took a few steps back guiltily, feeling extremely regretful about why they came here today.

Screams began to ring out in the woods. Those who had fought with Wen Zheng were already lying on the snow-covered grass. Those who had not yet had their turn felt their whole bodies aching just by looking at them, and they did not have the courage to run.

"Brother Wenzheng, why did you use your scarf to block this snowbird? You must have done it after Tuantuan's appearance.

"As the teacher's closest senior brother, Huang Yi'an was the first to accept the teacher's teachings. Sitting on the grass to rest, he couldn't control his hands and untied the scarf on the snowman.

I saw a lifelike ball made of snow resting on the snowman's shoulder.

"I said this strange snowman is definitely not the teacher's true strength. This snowbird looks too much like him.

"Huang Yi'an praised.

Tuantuan shouted proudly.

Wen Zheng's face turned dark: "Huang Yi'an, come here and have another round.

"The rest of the students: Senior brother, your spirit of sacrificing yourself to save everyone will be remembered by us.

Chapter 73 As time goes by, the temperature gradually rises at an extremely slow speed, and the snow melts slowly and quickly. No matter how unhappy they are, the snowmen and snowbirds piled up in the woods are still changing day by day. Smaller.

Seeing Tuantuan's unhappy look, Wen Zheng could only agree to his pampered son and make the same one with him every year.

When the snow melted, no one in the village was idle. The number of students studying with Wen Zheng increased significantly, not only because there were fewer children in the village getting sick, but also because some people showed the results of their studies.

Wen Zheng's senses are relatively keen. Although he is soundly asleep at night, loud noises can wake him up.