"add."

"And add ham sausage."

“Where can I find pork ribs soup with ham sausage?”

"I want to add."

"Add, add."

As he talked, Ye Jiaqi felt really hungry, his stomach growled, and he missed the hot pork rib soup.

On a cold and rainy day, it would be so satisfying to have a bowl of delicious pork rib soup.

Probably because of the bad weather and poor signal, sometimes she talked to Josnian intermittently, but Josnian was still very patient and kept talking with her.

Neither of them turned on the lights, and they seemed to be able to feel each other's temperature while leaning on the pillows.

"Go to sleep when you're sleepy, and I'll hang up the phone," Josnian said.

"I'm not sleepy." Ye Jiaqi shook his head and had no intention of hanging up.

Josnian told her some things about his business trip during this period, what interesting places there were and what beautiful scenery there were.

His voice is mellow and deep, with a unique magnetism of its own.

Ye Jiaqi was a little addicted. As he listened, sleepiness naturally came over him. He originally had his mobile phone by his ear, but slowly it slid to the pillow...

Josnian breathed a sigh of relief when he knew she was asleep and hung up the phone quietly.

Little girl, little fool.

No matter how many years pass, she will still be the little girl in his heart.

He put down his cell phone without turning it off.

In fact, I feel somewhat uneasy. The terrain of Qingshan Village is not good, and it rains heavily for several days and nights. If this continues, floods will inevitably occur.

Thinking like this, Josnian couldn't sleep even more. He called his friends from the police and fire department and asked them to check on the situation in Qingshan Village.

It's indeed unkind to disturb someone's dream in the middle of the night, but compared with his wife's safety... he might as well continue to disturb her!

At this time, he thought of Song Shaoyan. Song Shaoyan had more connections and more familiarity in this area than him. In the past, if he encountered such a thing, he would have just called Song Shaoyan. Unfortunately, Song Shaoyan

Been gone for a few years.

After making a phone call in the middle of the night, he thought of his old friend again. Josnian couldn't sleep anymore and simply got up.

He went to the study to smoke a few cigarettes and looked at the time. It was almost five o'clock.

White smoke enveloped his face. Under the dim light, he half-squinted his eyes and puffed out mist. There was a solemn darkness in his eyes.

…

The next day is Saturday.

The rain was still heavy, and the sky in the morning was still dark, gloomy, and covered with dark clouds.

Dense raindrops fell from the sky and hit the eaves, making a "crackling" sound. The strong wind rolled up the paper and caused the leaves to fly.

Ye Jiaqi woke up at seven or eight o'clock and glanced out the window.

It's okay if I don't look at it, but I'm shocked when I look at it.

There was stagnant water in the yard, and there was no time to drain it out. The threshold was almost high.

She hurriedly piled valuables and clothes high, but there was nothing she could do about the tables and chairs. If the rain really flooded in, she could only hope to recede as soon as possible.

Summer is over and there are still heavy rains. The weather this year is really bad.

There was still rice at home, so she cooked some food.

Principal Wang sent her a text message, saying there would be no classes for the next few days until it stops raining.

Ye Jiaqi looked at the rice in the rice vat and was worried. In the past few days, he could only cook porridge.

The flowers, plants, and vegetables in the yard were gone, and she felt a little distressed.

After eating hot porridge, her body became warmer, so she wrapped herself in clothes and sat at the table to prepare lessons.
Chapter completed!