The scene looked like a disaster scene.

Chen Jiahang was also stunned, he stood in the middle of the room, and he didn't know where to put the basin in his hand, because there were several places where the rain was leaking.

He casually threw the basin in one place, and then ran to the firewood room and found a large plank. Attach large wooden planks to the windows to block the large amount of rain that drifts in from outside.

After that, he brought everything that could hold water in the house, buckets, basins, etc., and put one in every leaking place. But in this case, there is still a lot of water in this room.

Especially the bed was already soaking wet, and the mattress and bed board on it were wet.

The room was also very humid because of the rain, and it smelled cold.

He Xiyan sneezed several more times.

Chen Jiahang was also helpless, he sighed loudly, and he was helpless about the dilapidated room.

It was still raining heavily, and it was night, and it was impossible for him to climb up to the roof to repair it, so it was just that.

He Xiyan took Chen Jiahang's hand and said:

"Jiahang, let's go eat first, this house can't be repaired today."

I just hope it doesn't fall.

He Xiyan thought so.

Chen Jiahang sighed again, he pursed his lips, and a trace of loss and sadness could be clearly seen on his face.

No matter how dilapidated and dilapidated this house is, it is also his home, where he lives and lives. Although this room has not been renovated, Dad used to live in this room. Now that the room is broken like this, he feels very sorry for his father.

He Xiyan saw the loss in Chen Jiahang's eyes. She didn't ask, just quietly finished the porridge he served her, and then put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen to clean up.

At night, she opened the door to the large bedroom on the right, which was where she slept and which contained a lot of her belongings.

She looked around for a week, but fortunately, there was no leakage in the room, and the windows were tightly closed. The room has a water ceiling and the floor is also brushed with cement, so this room is much warmer and cleaner than the side room.

As soon as she arrived in this room, she felt much warmer.

He Xiyan walked to the bed, laid out the quilt or something, and then put down the tent or something.

Although I haven't slept for a few months, Aunt Wang came to the room two days ago to clean up and change the sheets and quilt covers, so the room is clean.

She opened the large wardrobe and took out a set of spring and autumn pajamas from it, which Chen Jiahang prepared for her when she first arrived, although it was cheap clothes, but it still fit well.

She took her clothes to the bathroom, where Jia Hang had already poured her a large bucket of hot water.

Unlike the rental house in Belvedere, where she can get in the rain, they bathe here with a big bucket of water and a towel.

He Xiyan washed quickly, because this low bathroom was not warm, and there was even some wind that penetrated in, blowing cold on her.

After washing, she quickly got dressed and returned to the bedroom from the bathroom as fast as she could.

It's just that when she returned to the bedroom again, she froze, and her feet seemed to be fixed at this moment.

The tall figure inside overwhelmed her.

Chen Jiahang was standing in front of the big closet, as if looking for something.

And he seems to have just taken a shower, and at this time he is wearing a set of dark gray underwear, which is tight-fitting.