At 1 p. m. on the day of the release, the mourning activities for the gardeners officially began. As this was a critical period for the reconstruction work, everything was simplified and there were no unified requirements from all over the country.
In the capital, all the residents spontaneously gathered on both sides of the road, ready to pay their respects to all the victims. Three minutes!
Dong Chong's family was the same. The family of four stood at the entrance of the courtyard house.
Time passed, and the air-raid sirens in the capital sounded again. Everyone began to observe a moment of silence. Three minutes later, the mourning event ended.
His father suddenly sighed,"I'm afraid no one will dare to take a plane in the future!"
Uh…the prerequisite was that there was a plane to take!
With so many planes crashing, the airline companies suffered heavy losses. Some of the planes crashed into the city, and they even had to face huge financial compensation!
Dong Chong replied,"Maybe it will take decades for me to recover."
He was probably the only one in the world who knew how bleak the future of the aviation industry was. It was already light to describe it as a setback!
What plane? No one in our family is allowed to take a plane in the future.
The distant ones were high-speed trains, and the nearest ones were subways. No one was allowed to take a plane. Mom said with lingering fear,
When they came to New York, their family had taken a plane. Now that they thought about it, they were still terrified!
If the great explosion of the sun spots came early, wouldn't his family be wiped out immediately?
Unknowingly, the post-disaster power and network reconstruction had come to an end.
Don't read it. It's a waste of money because of the setting of the book.
The entire book was sealed because it involved too many political and official officials, and they said that my writing was too dark. He sealed the entire book for a few days.
Actually, the editor warned me before to change the book into a disorderly state.
There could not be any order in post-apocalyptic literature, or it would be banned sooner or later.
But what could he do? The outline of my book is orderly, so I didn't take it seriously at that time.
This book was equivalent to changing everything. It was better to start a new book. After all, the framework of the main storyline was fixed.
Perhaps I'm too young and don't know the rules of this online novel world.
Editor Erqing is actually quite good to me. He's a very responsible editor.
I can only say that I don't know the depth of it.
In this month of writing, he did not learn anything else but perseverance.
This chapter had been edited countless times by the editor, and it had been changed beyond recognition.
I won't write this book anymore. I can't write it anymore. Everyone, stop reading. I'm sorry, big shots. She didn't fulfill the editor's promise.
If he wrote again, he would be banned, and it would be permanent.
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Early in the morning, they were eating in the courtyard house.
Suddenly, familiar music came from outside the window, and a loudspeaker shouted,""Water, water!"
" Mom," Dong Chong shouted to the kitchen," the water truck is here. Do you want to go get water today?"”
The water supply truck was a new thing that appeared this month. It was mainly used to supply water to the residents. After such a long period of consumption, most of the families in the urban area were facing a water shortage crisis.
Not to mention flushing the toilet, even drinking water was insufficient.
Don't even think about showering!
Although Dong Chong's family did not lack water, according to his mother,""Everyone else is short of water, so why shouldn't our family be short of water? I can't be the one to stand out."
"Otherwise, it's easy to be remembered. Mom has lived for half a life and knows the disadvantages of being in the limelight. Therefore, when the water truck comes, she will sometimes pick up some.”
Meanwhile, her father had let himself go and ran to the garage every day. He seemed to have seen a video that said that a rose could be produced with an iron car.
His father had been studying this recently, saying that he would give his mother a rose that would never wither…
As expected, parents were true love!
At the end of May, the whole country was connected to the Internet. The streets where the courtyard houses were located were restored to water and electricity almost at the same time. Previously, it was only connected to the Internet, and the electricity was intermittent.
Needless to say, there was even a water supply truck!
On June 13th, his wife said that she wanted to vomit and was not feeling well today.
Dong Chong thought to himself,"Don't tell me I got it?" One shot into the soul?
After his mother knew about it, she quickly asked Dong Chong to drive to the hospital. On the way, she repeatedly told Dong Chong not to drive too fast, as it was easy to affect the fetus.
When they arrived at the hospital, they found out that their wife was already more than a month pregnant! Counting the days, it really was one of those days!
Could it be that the basic strengthening also strengthened the tadpoles? Dong Chong expressed doubts about this
He didn't want his baby to wear his underwear inside out and become a milk bottle superman…
When he returned home in the afternoon, he saw his mother holding a large bag of tocolopy medicine in her hand, afraid that the baby would be unstable!
The doctor had said that the situation was very stable. Qingqing and the fetus were very healthy. They already had a fetal heart rate, and it was very strong! He didn't need to take any medicine at all.
However, he couldn't resist his mother's coaxing and pestering. He still opened some and instructed,"Don't take medicine randomly and drink more hot water.”
Look, even the doctor said that drinking hot water is good!
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Today's weather is better, so there are more services on the internet. The updates are slower.
I hope everyone understands
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