Infrastructure: I survive in troubled times

Chapter 112 Stars (two more)
The shack is strong enough, there is no rain leakage, the terrain here is higher, and there is no water accumulation.

There is no thunder, the thunderstorm in summer is very scary, and you will be struck by lightning if you hide under a tree.

The rain stopped completely in the evening, and the sun came out. It seemed that the rain was specially for the dead, and the world was sad!
Hong Lianshuo took his son out of the shack, the rain swept away the heat of the day.

The small wind was much more comfortable, Hong Lianshuo took a deep breath and exhaled a turbid breath.

Chen Zhongyuan and the others also went out of the shack, looked at Hong Lianshuo and said, "It's raining well, although it hasn't rained thoroughly, it doesn't hinder planting."

"Miss Hong, when do we start?" Sixi asked anxiously.

"It's so urgent! I just finished the funeral, and I won't rest for two days." Hong Lianshuo tilted his head slightly and looked at them eagerly.

"There's not much food left." Chen Zhongyuan said worriedly while looking at her with his caterpillar-like eyebrows wrinkled.

"You have food in your hands, don't panic." Jiang Shuisheng said worriedly, "Now I'm not at ease."

"It doesn't feel good to be hungry." Si Xi said while covering her shriveled stomach.

"Tomorrow, we will start going down to the ground, hoe the ground first." Hong Lianshuo readily agreed.

These days, the abandoned land is overgrown with weeds, and they have almost removed them, and the weeds have also been burned.

"Organizing people to excavate the moat..." Hong Lianshuo looked at them and said.

"Wait a minute, what are you digging a moat for?" Han Jhanhu came over and looked at her and said nervously.

"Dredging the moat, this river mud is the best fertilizer." Hong Lianshuo looked at him with bright eyes like a morning star.

"That's it!" Han Jihu nodded clearly, "Then dig a moat."

"Actually, it's best to compost some manure, but it's just unusable in the city." Hong Lianshuo said regretfully.

"Why?" Sixi asked, and then she felt like she asked a silly question, "Because of the plague!"

"Yes! Everything in the city can't move right now." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with calm eyes and said, germs need the help of nature to die.

They can only wait now!

Hong Lianshuo suddenly remembered and said, "Now everyone's eyes are fine! Can you see at night?"

"Yes." Chen Zhongyuan nodded happily, "It's really strange."

"I might be swollen if I'm hungry, so it's not surprising. Although I don't eat much now, there are some." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with moon-like eyes and said, "It's getting late. , have a good rest tonight, and talk about everything tomorrow."

It had just rained, and it was wet everywhere, only to stay in the shack again.

It is not convenient to make a fire, and it is impossible to burn the mosquito repellent, so the juice of the mosquito repellent has to be smeared on the exposed skin.

The sky was completely dark, and the sky was full of stars, blinking and blinking.

It was raining on a rainy day. Hong Wangyue slept all afternoon and was not sleepy at all. He rested on Hong Lianshuo's legs and lay in the shack.

"Mother!" Hong Wangyue's dark round eyes looked at the starry sky.

"Yeah!" Hong Lianshuo replied softly, "What do you want to say?"

"I can't see my grandma and grandma anymore." Hong Wangyue said lonely.

Hong Lianshuo bit his lips tightly, and said, "I don't want to lie to you, yes!" He gently touched his tearful cheek, "You can look at the stars when you want them."

"Look at the stars." Hong Wangyue blinked, tears streaming down his eyes.

"When a person dies, he becomes a star." Hong Lianshuo said softly and softly.

"Why did it become a star?" Hong Wangyue asked curiously.

"Light up the night walkers..." Hong Lianshuo looked at the gorgeous starry sky.

In the dark and quiet night, Hong Lianshuo's words clearly spread far and wide, comforting the bereaved people.

When Hong Wangyue heard the words, his eyes were instantly lit up like stars, and he fell in love with the stars from then on!

"Mother, what can I do from tomorrow?" Hong Wangyue asked in a deep voice.

"What do you want to do?" Hong Lianshuo looked at him funny and said.

Hong Wangyue tilted his head and thought about the vegetable garden at home, "I thought about it, if the hoeing can't work, I can sow the seeds."

"Okay, let's help Wangyue sow the seeds." Hong Lianshuo said with a smile on his face.

After their relatives are buried in the ground, they have no time to grieve, and those who are alive must roll up their sleeves and work, or they will starve.

Suffering is not suffering, all living beings are suffering!

Live with the thoughts of the deceased relatives, the lively life of a living person, if life is irrelevant, death is meaningless.

The long-term, heavy and tenacious vitality cannot be defeated or overwhelmed!The shocking power between life and death will always stand in the sky.

In the reincarnation of the world, there is no Buddha, no Yama, and no savior, just ordinary people who struggle to survive like ants.

After the catastrophe, cry a lot, organize your mood, put on a straw hat, roll up your sleeves, roll up your trouser legs, face the loess and back to the sky, one word: dry!

Death is unavoidable, but it is a pity to withdraw from the stage of life.

Before his death, he had never had a happy birthday, and his death was so humiliating that his life came to an abrupt end.

What can be done?Such a disaster has come from the sky, and it is impossible to guard against it, so you can only choose to face it squarely.

The hardships of life are for them, and for them who have grown up in bitterness, now they have no choice but to live. They can only accept and ignore the pain when they survive. From now on, no matter how rough and hard the road ahead is, they can only rely on their own struggle. to live.

People whose life is full of pain will not feel sorry for themselves. After all, every time Gu Ying feels sorry for himself, he risks the rest of his life.

I just don't want to be seen by others, I don't want to be so embarrassed in such difficult days, I don't want to be pitied, I just want to live hard, live well, and die peacefully.

Before planting the land, Hong Lianshuo called people together, so that they could see her clearly for the convenience of speaking.

Chen Zhongyuan and the others set up a wooden platform as high as one person.

Hong Lianshuo jumped onto the high platform, holding a loudspeaker and looking at everyone who was summoned.

After these days of treatment, the people infected with the plague in the city have gradually recovered.

Fortunately, there are no serious sequelae for the time being.

Everyone watched Hong Lianshuo easily leap onto the stage with eyes wide open.

All of a sudden the noise subsided and quieted down, only the occasional bird chirping.

Hong Lianshuo looked at them with bright eyes, and said into the loudspeaker, "I know you all want to ask next, what should we do in the future?" He said in a high voice, "What if the emperor is gone? What if there is no emperor? Is it still not enough? Let it go as it should."

(End of this chapter)