Apocalyptic natural disaster, stock up with billions of supplies to survive

Han Ying remembered that Wu Tingfang should be in her early 30s now.

Her husband Lei Minghu is about the same age as her. He is a veteran and seems to be a fitness instructor now.

The two of them seemed to be high school classmates from school uniforms to wedding dresses.

The two have a son, who should be 5 years old this year, and the rest is unknown.

"No, but thank you first, Sister Wu. I just moved here and I have to tidy it up."

Han Ying followed Wu Tingfang and walked in.

I have known them for so long in my previous life, and this is the first time I have been to their home. The home looks very warm, with many children's things.

"Afang, who is it?"

He Xiu originally thought that her son had returned from get off work early, but when she heard that her daughter-in-law did not come in immediately after opening the door, she guessed that it was not the case.

"Mom, it's Xiao Han from 2702 next door. She was very polite. She said she was afraid that the previous decoration would disturb us, so she gave us so many good things."

Wu Tingfang introduced Han Ying to her mother-in-law who was helping her son pack away his toys.

"Hello Auntie!"

Han Ying smiled and said hello to Wu Tingfang's mother-in-law.

"Hello, this, you are too polite. Actually, it doesn't matter. The house opposite was renovated earlier than yours, so his house made a lot of noise. But it scared me. This is nothing to your house. Haha, I’m not saying bad things about the other person, I am, just..."

He Xiu seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said and suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"I know."

Han Ying also noticed Wu Tingfang's mother-in-law's embarrassment, so she nodded.

"Stop standing, Xiao Han, please sit over here. By the way, this is my son Lei Yuhang. He is 5 years old this year. Xiao Han, please say hello to your sister!"

Wu Tingfang raised her hand and touched the hair of her son who was lying on the coffee table playing with cars.

"Hello, Auntie Xiao Han!"

Lei Yuhang raised his head and looked at Han Ying and screamed.

"This child, call me sister, what is your name, aunt? How does Xiao Han look like aunt?"

Wu Tingfang lightly tapped Lei Yuhang's forehead with her finger and shook her head with a smile.

"Mom, what you said is wrong. I just heard Auntie Han call grandma, auntie. Our kindergarten teacher taught her that if I call her sister, it will be a mess!"

Lei Yuhang stood up from the chair, puffed out his chest, and pointed out her mother's mistakes.

"Xiaohang is so smart, it's nice to call her aunt!"

Han Ying didn't expect that a 5-year-old child could be so logical. He seemed to be a smart child.

Han Ying didn't stay at Wu Tingfang's house for long. She sat for a while and drank a cup of tea before leaving.

When she left, she also took away a large piece of soy sauce beef given to her by Wu Tingfang, saying that she braised it herself for Han Ying to try.

Han Ying didn't refuse, after all, a relationship can only last long if there are contacts.

Even if someone you are familiar with just accepts it blindly, it will not last long.

After returning home, Han Ying put the piece of soy beef directly into the space talisman.

Then she started to draw talisman, after all, she could never let go of her big career.

After drawing the symbols for several hours, Han Ying felt a little hungry, so she took out the piece of soy sauce beef given by Wu Tingfang and sliced ​​it into slices.

There was a large plate full of food.

She took out two bottles of cold beer, a box of spicy crayfish from the space talisman, and later a piece of iced watermelon. This was her midnight snack.

Han Ying was just about to start eating when Tangyuan came over with two rice bowls in its mouth.

"Wang~wang~"

The big head rubbed her ankle and shouted twice, "Come on, boss, put it here!"

"Hey, why are you so greedy for my glutinous rice balls? You really can't eat these. Okay, just a few pieces."

Han Ying picked up a few large pieces of beef with soy sauce from the plate and put them into one of the rice dumpling bowls.

I poured some more dog food into it, and finally took out a large soup bucket from the space talisman, scooped out a spoonful of ribs and soup and put it in.

These pork ribs soup was specially stewed by Han Ying for glutinous rice balls.

Only a little bit of salt was added, and even the oily stars on the soup were absorbed cleanly with oil-absorbing paper.

After filling the rice bowl with glutinous rice balls, it seemed not satisfied. It put its other foot on the edge of the empty rice bowl, and then looked at Han Ying with its big round eyes.

That's all?

Who do you look down on?

"You are really my ancestor!"

Han Ying understood the meaning of glutinous rice balls instantly.

He took out a small box of cut watermelon pulp directly from the space, poured it into another rice bowl, and placed it next to the rice bowl with glutinous rice balls.

"It's cold now, so you'd better eat less watermelon!"

Tangyuan's mouth is too picky. In her previous life, Han Ying remembered that Tangyuan didn't have this problem.

Maybe I pampered it too much in this life, causing it to have a picky mouth.

He likes to eat delicious food, but Han Ying is worried that his body won't be able to bear it, so she specially stews various cooked foods for him with only a little salt added.

Han Ying only dared to give it a small amount of the food that she ate with strong taste every time.

But Tangyuan loves to eat fruits, especially watermelon.

She has to eat at least a lot of watermelon every day. Fortunately, Han Ying has a lot of watermelon, otherwise she would not be able to eat glutinous rice balls.

Turning on the TV, Han Ying ate the food on the table while watching the news.

Nowadays, the rain is getting heavier. More than a dozen cities across the country have experienced waterlogging, traffic has been paralyzed, and rescue efforts have been launched from all over the country.

Looking at the cars soaked in water and the rows of volunteers holding hands to resist the flood, Han Ying could only sigh helplessly.

It has only rained for 11 days now, and there will be 12 more days of heavier rain!

Moreover, this rain is global, so what will be done to resist the floods?

Han Ying had posted apocalyptic posts anonymously online some time ago.

It mentioned some general information about the end of the world, but it was no surprise that the post only lasted for less than half a day before it was deleted, and her account was even blocked.

But even if it is blocked, it has been seen by many people, and there are still many comments below.

Most of the posts are misleading people by saying that she is mentally ill.

Some people just take it as fun.

However, there are still a small number of people who said that the poster said he would stock up on more things.

Even if it's fake, it doesn't cost much.

Han Ying turned off the TV and turned on her mobile phone.

Just now Wu Tingfang added her as a friend and pulled her into the community group in Yuefu Jiangnan and their small group of 9 buildings.

There are four community groups in total, and Han Ying entered Yuefu Jiangnan Group 4.

The group is very lively now, everyone is discussing the rain.

Han Ying also saw someone mentioning the apocalyptic post she had posted before.

The man told everyone about the seriousness of the rain and asked everyone to stock up on things.

But that person was quickly attacked by others.

It's just a rain, so don't confuse the public with your lies.

Then the man stopped talking.

Han Ying looked at it and saw that there was no important news, so she stopped looking at the group.

Instead, we entered a small group in Building 9, Yuefu Jiangnan.