Chapter 2485

The next morning.

It was very cold. Fang Xincheng was awakened by freezing. He and his daughter built a blanket and a mosquito net together.

Fang Huan's small body was tightly in his arms, and the blanket and mosquito net cloth wrapped her tightly, but it was not enough. If you look carefully, the blanket is actually a carpet.

It was from a certain family. Leaning on this carpet, father and daughter spent one cold night after another. The mosquito net cloth was turned over from the garbage.

Because the weather is too cold, the mosquito net has become a decoration. There are several holes in it, but it's better to keep out the cold than none.

In the resettlement camp, in addition to managing food, a military coat was issued, one for adults and one for children.

You don't have to think about quilts. Some of them are also used to make coats, which can be used as clothes or quilts. You can wear them everywhere, making full use of the limited resources to make the most of them.

Kyoto is a big city, in which all the shops, which can be used but can't be used, have been carved up for a long time.

The clothing stores on the street, as long as it's a piece of cloth, there will be no odd shape left, because there are too many people pouring in.

Completely different from other places, villages, towns, counties and cities have become ghost towns.

Except for nobody, everything else is there, clothes and so on. No one wants them at all.

However, it is not the same here. Everything that can be used will be put away by those who want to.

The father and daughter had some possessions, but when they came out, they were forced to abandon them. For example, their daughter's rag dolls could only be thrown under the bed with those rags.

Think of their hard to pick up that bit of junk, I do not know the final cheap recognition, or that all people have to move out

The tent was spread directly on the ground. There was a little withered grass under it. The ground was too cold. Fang Xincheng didn't sleep well all night. Now his back is sore.

But he didn't dare to move. His daughter was lying on him. The ground was too cold for her to sleep on.

As time went by, he froze, listening to the movement outside, thinking about the place he was going to move to, whether it would be safe and whether there would be enough food

If they meet with Xuling, will the friars who protect them leave directly? They think a lot, but they are powerless

It was not until the whistle blew that her daughter woke up. Her little face was a little red and her eyelashes were trembling. She opened her eyes and whispered, "Dad!"

"Well, wake up, let's get up!"

He should be a sentence, this is the daughter every time wake up the first reaction, since her mother had an accident, there is only such a relative.

Every time I wake up, I have to open my eyes to make sure he is in or not

"Dad, will there be fragrant steamed bread today?" Fang Yuan asked with longing eyes.

"This one." Fang Xincheng choked and wanted to say that he was willing to take out his heart and liver for his daughter's sake, but now he can't help a steamed bun.

In the end, he said with a smile: "let's get up, or we will be robbed."

"Let's hurry up." Fang Yuan came out of the blanket, her military coat looked too big, and her small body seemed empty.

Her daughter's weight, at least a third lighter, Fang Xincheng very clear, a sour heart, almost did not shed urine

As soon as I came out of the tent, a cold air came to my face.

Fang Yuan took his hand and looked around.

The frost in the morning covered the ground. It was the coldest time of the day, and the temperature was at least - 10 degrees below zero

It's too cold. It's still September. It's hard to imagine what will happen in winter

However, the light may be less than that in winter. What's the difference.

When he got there, he might eat less and be in short supply. Thinking of this, he felt even heavier.

There were people climbing out of the tent. Fang Yuan pointed to the crowd over there: "Dad, look, there are fragrant steamed buns!"

He narrowed his eyes. Fang Xincheng, who was slightly short-sighted, saw that a man was eating a white steamed bread dozens of meters away.

In the heart a joy, hastily hugs the daughter to rush past.

Yesterday morning, before they set out, they received a white steamed bread. Their daughter was not willing to eat half of it. She said that such a delicious food should be kept and eaten slowly.

The food receiving team is very long, but the efficiency is very high. People pass by constantly, holding a disposable cup filled with hot water and a steamed bun as big as a palm.

Fang Yuan looked straight swallow saliva, constantly looking at, but she is too small, even if held, also can't see the front.

Fortunately, the team kept pushing forward, and soon he saw the steam rising in front of him. Everyone took a cup of hot water first, then went to pick up a steamed bun and left

These disposable cups can't be thrown away. They should be put into the designated basket for recycling, not because of environmental protection, but for reuse.

As for the problem of sanitation, no one paid any attention to it at this time. The water in the stinky ditch was taken care of when thirsty. It's absolutely hard to imagine what will be done if we don't force ourselves to do that. For example, my daughter, who used to be a picky eater, even took her to see a doctor, saying that she had mild anorexia. As a result, when the end of the world comes, a white flour steamed bread without any flavor can taste delicious. Father and daughter soon received their share, regardless of adults and children, steamed bread is the same size. This makes Fang Xincheng very happy and feels that he has taken a lot of advantage. After all, his daughter is only three years old and gets as much weight as himself. In other words, she usually had enough to eat for a day. At this time, she was holding the big white steamed bread in her hands and chewing it, and her cheeks were bulging“ Eat slowly, eat slowly, drink hot water first, don't choke! " Fang Xincheng quickly advised that he had two cups of hot water in his hand and his own steamed bread. He was careful not to let the water spill out. At the same time, he should pay attention to his feet so as not to stand in the way of others. When he goes out, he should try not to offend others. In this chaotic world, anything can happen. These days, he has seen many things, including evil and good, but most of them are ugly. When the world is in chaos, people's hearts are broken and numb. The morality established by a hundred years of modern civilization is destroyed. Therefore, he pays great attention to it, because he knows that he can only rely on himself, and that his daughter needs herself. Fang Yuan's speed of eating steamed bread suddenly slows down. Seeing her small face blushing, Fang Xin is in a panic, and he doesn't care about anything else, so he quickly puts her down, Put the water cup close to it“ Come on, spit first She opened her mouth and inhaled a little. Her throat stirred and her face was in pain. "Big mouth, don't be afraid of pain!" Fang Xincheng urged