After the group left, Aunt Xiuping saw the two who came back wet.

"Why is it so wet?" She was so frightened that her face changed, and she quickly pulled Wei Youqi into the door.

Liang Shuyu said goodbye, and Aunt Xiuping didn't stop after saying hello.

Let him hurry back and take a hot shower.

Liang Wenjing and Liang Ying upstairs had already noticed it when Liang Shuyu arrived at the door of the convenience store, so by the time he got home, clean clothes and hot cold medicine had been prepared.

"Get your clothes off."

"Drink the powder first."

"Yes, yes, hurry up and take a hot bath, the water has already been boiled, it's rainwater, it shouldn't matter if it's used for bathing."

The two women were busy taking care of everything for him, and as soon as he changed out of his shirt, Liang Wenjing was already wiping his hair and back with a towel.

Liang Shuyu said helplessly: "Where do I change my pants?" ”

"......" Liang Wenjing turned around and went into the kitchen, "I'll look at the water ......"

Liang Ying stood still and didn't say anything about letting Liang Shuyu go back to the bedroom. Liang Shuyu had no choice but to cough.

Liang Ying said seriously: "It's not ...... again"

“…… Mother. ”

Liang Ying had no choice but to say, "Okay, you move quickly." Don't catch a cold. That's how it was avoided.

Liang Shuyu hurriedly changed his pants and took a hot bath in a hurry, feeling that the cold in his body was liberated from the hot water before he breathed a sigh of relief.

It had been raining for half a month since the power outage, and the house was so damp that it was almost uninhabitable.

Liang Jiayu's window edge is moldy, and even the bed board has some mold, which must be wiped every day.

Otherwise, I am worried that I will get sick if I accidentally get it in my stomach.

It is also very uncomfortable for people in this extremely humid situation, and the body becomes very bulky and the feeling of sinking water.

I don't know when the rain will stop?

When I went out to collect food today, I forgot to ask, the coastal cities have never rained for so long day and night, why is the rain so strange this time?

Do solar storms also affect rain?

I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it.

After taking a shower, today's meal is ready. I don't know the exact time, so I don't know if it's lunch or dinner.

Anyway, everyone was hungry.

There are a lot of instant noodles and biscuits at home, but they are a little tired of eating instant noodles these days.

Liang Wenjing and Liang Ying have developed many energy-saving ways to cook at home.

They usually cook only twice a day, two meals in the morning and probably in the afternoon, to ensure that they have two hot meals a day.

When you get up in the morning, cook a large pot of rice in a pressure cooker, and set up a tripod shelf inside.

Then wrap some oil, pickles, canned fish, or noodles soaked in cold water in tin foil, put them on a rack and steam them, and then take the dishes out of the pot after the rice is cooked.

The taste is so good!

The second meal is made of cold rice, sometimes you can wrap rice balls, wrap them in tin foil and heat them in hot water, so that the foil is clean and the water can be drunk.

If you don't drink it, you can use it for bathing.

They now use only one tea wax a day, and one tea wax is able to burn for nearly four hours, boiling five and a half pots of water.

When the water is boiling, people must watch from the sidelines, and once the water is hot enough, replace it with new water to recycle the heat from the body of the pot.

If you time the last pot well, you can sometimes boil six pots of water.

Although the flower teapot is small, it can be boiled every day and put into the thermos kettle, which is enough for the family to drink all day long.

By the way, let the ladies wash their butts.

Now the most important thing in the day is to eat, to eat hot meals.

The second is to take a bath, take a hot bath.

The feeling of having no food to eat at home is very uncomfortable.

It's exactly the same as a woman who has a lot of clothes in her closet and feels like she has no clothes to wear.

The family now has enough supplies, but the only food they can eat is instant noodles, rice and pickles.

So there's a feeling that there's a lot of stuff but there's nothing to eat.

Bread is no longer used as a snack, but as a material, although Liang Wenjing is greedy, he can't eat and play like he did at the beginning.

Her daily activities at home, in addition to staring at boiling water and sighing in a daze, are to use scratch paper to code words.

Crazy codewords, it seems that he also wrote a "power outage diary", but he didn't show it to Liang Shuyu.

In the past, Liang Wenjing thought that as long as she didn't go to work or go to class, she could play at home every day.

But when I really encountered this situation, I realized that it was not the case at all.

At the beginning, she was very excited about the power outage and the holiday, playing cards and backgammon with Wei Youqi every day, and the neighbors who lived a little below were also excited, getting together every day to rub mahjong and chat about gossip.

But less than a week after the power outage, these people were not interested.

Boredom, boredom, and anxiety fill everyone's heart.

They gradually found that no matter how interesting entertainment they were, they couldn't get rid of the anxiety and boredom in their hearts, so they began to crave video games, mobile phones, and TV series.

But it is useless to crave, because everyone understands that even if they have a television set in front of them now, it will lose its freshness after three days.

Man cannot be idle.

No one can be idle, it turns out that this is the reality.

Half a month after the shutdown, some people began to want to return to work.

It didn't get dark until it was dark long after dinner, and Wei Fatzi and Yue Shifeng came back with news.

According to them, the police station is really busy now, and no one paid attention to them when they went to report the crime, so they had to turn back.

I went to the bank again, and now each person can only apply for 1 purchasing currency, and the procedures are very complicated and the review is very strict.

Anyone with the slightest bit of bad credit history will not be able to claim it.

Although Liang Shuyu didn't know how the bank checked other people's credit records when the intranet was damaged, he didn't want to queue for so long because of 100 yuan.

Because Yue Shifeng and the others couldn't get close to the bank, there were a lot of people there, and the people queuing up to receive the money surrounded it with a radius of several hundred meters, and they couldn't even blow into the typhoon, let alone them.

Liang Ying and Liang Wenjing were also relieved to learn about the power outage area.

It's much safer and more secure to know the exact information from the people involved than they can guess.

As long as things have room for improvement, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Although this typhoon blew very strangely, it even blew for half a month.

But solar storms have appeared, and there is something strange about typhoons.

With power outages and no recreational activities, neighbors are back to good routines. When it got a little darker, I couldn't hear anything except the sound of the rain.

Although the occasional screams and screams can be heard in the middle of the night, which is particularly harsh in this quiet city, it is usually ignored.

Only the next day will I hear various versions of the rumor from the mouths of various people.

There are all kinds of speculations about being caught cheating at night, being robbed, committing suicide, jumping off a building, and all kinds of speculation.

In the warm quilt, Liang Shuyu felt out the sharp, cold knife that had been washed.

It has been made into an ugly scabbard by Liang Wenjing from a leather bag, and it also has the exclusive mark left by Liang Wenjing with a needle and thread.

It is said to be a lotus flower, but it looks like a chrysanthemum, and it is still a broken one.

Liang Shuyu pulled out the knife, and the blade of the knife refracted a silver cold light in the dark room.

Liang Shuyu gently touched it with his fingertips.

The cold touch made Liang Shuyu's fingers tremble.

Liang Shuyu looked at it in a daze, and he didn't know how long he tried to lick it with his tongue.

It doesn't taste like anything, it's just cold.