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The author has something to say: Ah~ I forgot to say "...Xiongbo eats charm, Tengjian eats ominous, takes all the blame for food, Boqi eats dreams, qiáng Liang and Zu Ming eat together to kill parasites..." "... He Ru body, pull Ru gān, cut your flesh, pump your lungs and intestines, you are not in a hurry, the latter is food..." These two sentences are from "Han Han Shu·Etiquette" ( ̄▽ ̄")
☆、Chapter8
In the morning, when Luo Xiaochen and Ye Zhao went downstairs to do some shopping, they discovered just how destructive the fog was yesterday. The walls of the apartment buildings in the residential area have been rotted to different shades of color, and the windowpanes of each house are no longer as smooth and flat as before, as if they were scratched and stained. The property management's phone was about to explode, so a notice was issued, and it would be fully repaired on the same day.
The trees and lawns in the flower beds downstairs are full of trees, and the cars parked downstairs cannot be seen, and they all have to be repainted.
Luo Xiaochen patted his chest and said happily, "Fortunately, I parked your car in the garage yesterday."
Ye Zhao reminded him, "What about yours?"
Luo Xiaochen was stunned for a second, and instantly went insane.
"Damn it! I haven't driven for a few days, so I just threw it downstairs!" He thought about it and his heart was so painful that he jumped: "Nima labor just bought a car for a year! No, I have to go back tonight and drive tomorrow. Go the whole thing."
Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked at him from the side of his glasses: "Or do you want to stay with me for a few days?"
"..."
In the residential area, haven't felt much yet. As soon as entered the supermarket, people's heads shook. It seems that many people were stimulated by yesterday, and they felt more and more that it would be the end of the day, and they were all frantically scanning the goods.
They packed boxes of mineral water, instant noodles, canned food into the shopping cart... In case there was fog again one day and they couldn't go out, they pointed to how they lived.
This kind of posture has been encountered several times from time to time in recent years, grabbing salt, water, and medicine... In the increasingly uneasy environment, people are like birds of prey. Once they encounter an abnormal phenomenon, they will start squirrels. Stock up on things like winter.
Ye Zhao pushed the cart and threw the things he wanted to buy into it. From time to time, he asked Luo Xiaochen if he had anything to buy. Occasionally, he helped some aunts to pick up things from high places. Even in the crowd, he seemed calm and comfortable.
However, the words chatting between the clerk and the aunt still entered his ears.
"Hey, did you hear that a lot of people died on the road in front of you yesterday? A couple of them seem to live in our building. Before I went out, I happened to see someone's parents crying and packing their things, it was very uncomfortable to see already."
"Eh? Didn't you mean that you just injured a lot of people, and a few serious ones were rescued?"
"Where did you hear this?"
"My niece works as a nurse at the North Street Hospital, she told me. I saw such a big deal yesterday and called her to ask how she was doing. She said she was too busy to turn around, so she'll call me back today. Phone. No, call me this morning to have a chat."
"But in our building, parents can't cry blindly, right?"
"Then I don't know, maybe it's not a hospital."
"The nearest hospital is the hospital..."
...
"Have you seen the news this morning? The last list of confirmed deaths."
"Well, I saw it. If you want me to say that these days, the most unfortunate thing is to be a soldier. You talk about this kind of life-threatening thing, who is willing to join up, not all people are drawn from the army, oh yes, And in the hospital."
"Yeah, I think those children are pitiful when I look at them today, but, I always think that the number of people on the list is too small? How can I see that there are more than two pages of people who died in the whole country."
"Then how many pages do you want?!"
"No, I think about a few pages, and I think, is it underreported..."
"Tsk, I don't know, hey... Anyway, it's good that the government can control the fog."
...
Ye Zhao frowned, remembering the phone call he made to Xia Zhiming before going out.
Usually when something like this happens, Xia Zhiming's private mobile phone is always turned off, and Ye Zhao always calls the next day to ask about his safety.
He used to talk about related things, but this morning, he was extremely vague.
Anyway, Ye Zhao's purpose was just to confirm that he was all right. Knowing that he was not directly involved in the rescue this time, he didn't ask any further questions.But now that think about it, it seems...
Seeing that he was in a trance, Luo Xiaochen patted him on the shoulder: "Is there anything else you need? Just go to the checkout if you don't need anything."
"Huh?" Ye Zhao was stunned for a moment, then retracted his thoughts, nodded and pushed the cart towards the cashier.
Ye Zhao was still thinking about Xia Zhiming's elusive matter the moment he entered the house, but when he put his things on the dining table and turned back to the living room to pour a glass of water, he suddenly heard a twist.The sound of the doorknob.
He thought it was Luo Xiaochen at first, but when he turned around, he saw that he was standing beside the shoe cabinet at the door and lowered his head to change his slippers. The door was already closed.