Live Up To Our Youth/C42 Difficult to Go Home
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C42 Difficult to Go Home

"A short civilization deficiency hinders long-term progress. The wind and rain block the way home. Complaints and complaints of grievance! " - - - A cursive poem.

Mother looked worriedly at the small vegetable garden in the courtyard, worried about the carefully planted vegetables and vegetables. She didn't know if she could struggle out of the rain or not. In the garden, some of the vegetables were like weak children, lying in the water.

There were two small leaks in the kitchen. Tan Yin took a bucket of water and then a drop of water. She turned around and hugged her mother's shoulder to comfort her. "Mom, it's fine. It's just a few stalks of vegetables. When the rain stops, I'll help you plant more. After the sky is clear, I'll go to the room to make up for the leaks. "

"Silly child, it's going to be winter soon. Apart from vegetables and green garlic, what else can Mom plant?. . . I was originally going to say. . . In two days, I'll pluck the last piece of bean curd and make some dumplings for Little Zhi. But look. Next year, we will be renting a new house. We can't rent this small courtyard anymore. We won't have the chance to plant farm vegetables for you anymore. "

". . . Mom, it's fine. When helping Little Si brush the wall, she said that she saw several" family vegetable gardens "in the Sharing of Flowers. When the time comes, I'll give it to you. . . "

"Beep, hurry up, there's a mission!"

Officer Gu interrupted Tan Yin's words. "Don't think too much about it. Rest well at home. I'll go to the new city to take a look and then come back. "

"Then put on your raincoat and rain shoes!"

"It's too late. I'll put them on when I get in the car. You'll sleep soon. I don't think you'll be able to come back tonight. "

It was raining so fast that the sky turned dark early. It was like a black pot that was covering the entire East River New District. In the mist of rain, the mother could only watch as the child hurriedly carried the raincoat and got into the police car.

"Why isn't this car here yet? It's so cold!" "Yeah. We've been waiting for nearly an hour, right?" "I'm still waiting to go home and collect my clothes. The weather forecast says it'll only rain at night, so I hung my clothes out in the morning!" "What's going on? There aren't many buses here, to begin with. Why isn't the rain on time? Can the residents have a good time? " "Half of my body is wet. I need to get home and change it! If I really catch a cold. . . Go and find a bus to reimburse for the medicine!" . . .

On the platform, more and more people were waiting for the bus. The passengers under the shed were squeezed to the point that they could not get off the bus. Many of them could only use umbrellas to stand in the storm that could not be blocked. They gathered their resentment and worries and looked forward to seeing the shadow of the bus in the rain.

"Elder, stand here with me. "

The bus from the north bank to the changing hub at the end of the road spat out many residents once again. They ran, ran, and complained as they rushed toward the waiting area. The two old men who were supporting each other held umbrellas in one hand and crutches in the other as they walked through the rain and rain. They moved to the edge of the shed, but they could not find a place to rest.

When Xin Xiaozi, who was standing at the back corner of the shed, saw that, while giving up the seat, she helplessly used her arm to block the balding middle-aged man who wanted to snatch the seat. "Please make way. The two elderly men only have an umbrella. "

Half of the middle-aged man's trousers were drenched and his leather shoes were covered with mud. He was stopped outside the waiting area and grumbled unhappily at the old man: "Hey, in this weather, why are you squeezing with the office workers at such an old age? If you want to squeeze out problems, you need to let others take responsibility. Don't you want to cause trouble on purpose? "

"Brother, you can't say that. People will grow old one day. "

Seeing the old man squeeze into the carriage shed with difficulty, the old lady was obviously unable to sustain her physical strength. Xin Xiaozi was worried, so she changed the backpack and the bag containing the buns to one side and freed her hands to help her up.

"Hey, in this era, there's still 'Comrade Lei Feng'? Idiot, right?" The balding middle-aged man outside the shed intentionally tilted the umbrella so that the rainwater falling from the umbrella would drip onto Xin Xiaozi's already half-wet clothes.

The old man looked uneasy as he nervously and carefully greeted the man. He raised the bag filled with medicine in his hand and said, "Comrade, don't be angry. I'm so sorry! Thank you, lady! My wife is not feeling well today. I accompanied him to the south bank to prescribe medicine. Originally, I wanted to avoid you guys from going to work. Who would have thought that there would be so many patients? I came back late!"

The bald man felt a little better. "Come on, I can't blame you! I wonder how long this Eastern River New City's unlucky days will last? There were so few buses that they looked like protected animals, but they were so slow that they looked like snails! The hospital is even more obscure. Even a slightly more serious illness will have to run to the north bank!"

" Exactly. Last time, my child had a fever in the middle of the night. There's no hospital here, not even a 24-hour pharmacy! My husband finally begged his neighbor. In the middle of the night, he drove to the nearby Emergency Department. However, Yingxia Town Hospital did not look at the Pediatrics Department, so he could only trouble them to send the child to the north bank children's hospital in the middle of the night. I'm so anxious that I want to curse on the streets! " A mother joined in, and suddenly thought of something. She took out her phone and said, "My child's father, Did you cook? What? You were working overtime? Oh no, I wasn't home yet! What about the child?. . . He had the key to enter the house. But he doesn't know how to cook! Why didn't you tell me earlier?. . . What should I do? "

Seeing the middle-aged mother getting anxious, the hatred in the mouths of all kinds of office workers and retired workers became even heavier. Someone looked at the complaint number on the bus station and called.

"Everyone, think of something! Don't wait any longer. I don't know when this car will come!"

The young man who had dialed the number of complaints put down his phone and looked around. "The bus company said that the rain was too heavy and the bus broke down on the road. The dispatch has already urged the next bus to rush here. But there are so many people. Can we squeeze in? "

"Then. . . Let's think of a way to increase the price and race together?" The middle-aged mother stomped her feet anxiously.

However, more than ten minutes had passed, and there was no sign of the bus. No one answered the calls on their mobile phones!

Xinzi looked at the residents of different ages. They were using different tones, different dialects, and different voices to complain about the fall of the new city. All of them wanted to complain to the district government. The two young people beside her were already taking pictures and cutting off the screens. At the same time, they left messages on the district government website and on the blog "Sharing All Things. " They couldn't help but take out their phones and look at the messages "Sharing Of All Things. "

"Aiyo, the Shared Patterns seems to have blocked all messages from the East River New City!" A young man called out, "What's going on?"

Xin Xiaoze flipped through the pages and found that all the posts related to the new city had disappeared. All that was left was all sorts of new entertainment and tempting delicacies that stimulated the people who found it difficult to return home!

Feng Tangxiao carried Fan Lihua, Xiao Gao, and reporters to investigate and film the water level of the Yangxia River. He bought biscuits and mineral water from a roadside shop, then turned around and rushed towards the new city of Dongjiang.

The reporter Xiao Sun had just seen the faint outline of the new city when he was shocked by Xiao Gao's low voice. "Ministers, look. Why are there so many people at the first bus station of the new city?"

"Could it be that the station is flooded?" It was inconvenient for Feng Tangxiao to drive, so Fan Lihua threw herself over to the window. She ignored the wind and rain and let the window fall.

The wind and rain could not block the anxious expressions of the waiting passengers. Fan Lihua's heart tightened. "The new city's First Road will only be accelerated at the end of the year. I'm afraid there are cars blocking the way or breaking down, so there are so many passengers piled up at the station!"

Feng Tangxiao quickly turned the car around and drove towards the station. Little Sun picked up the camera and prepared to take a picture from the window. When Fan Lihua saw that, she reminded Little Gao: "Hurry up and take two pictures too. Later, we'll ask about the situation and immediately send it to District Chief Jiang. With such a heavy rain and so many residents, it's impossible for them not to return home. They must think of a way!"

Xiao Gao was just about to send a Wechat message to his mother to explain the situation. When he heard that he couldn't be bothered to type, he directly sent a voice message. "Mom, I'll work overtime tonight. I probably won't be able to return home. You and Dad just need to sleep. I'll make do on the sofa in the office for the night. "

. . . "Is this pool of water caused by someone pouring rubbish from buildings?"

Thorned Flower was used to driving, but he was not used to carrying raincoats. After holding up the umbrella that Uncle Wen lent him, he stood on the side road of the pool of water and looked at his villa for a while. However, he did not have the courage to take off his shoes, rolled up his pants, and went to take a look at the situation like Uncle Wen did.

When Tan Yin followed Sheriff Gu into the villa area, the city management and property manager of the Dongjiang New District had already led a team to investigate the problem. They were now explaining to the unbelievable Summer Thorn.

"Yes, we have checked, and that is indeed the reason. The first three rows of the villa's drainage pipelines are connected to the new city's drainage manager. There are a lot of sand and broken bricks, as well as a lot of fabrics. "

"Is this possible? Who are you lying to?" Xia Jiqing found it hard to accept such an answer. "When handling the procedures to enter the household, the owner can pay the garbage clearing fee! All construction rubbish must be cleared by the property management. No matter how bad the gatekeeper management is, it's still not good enough. We won't let the dump truck enter and exit as it pleases. Where did these building rubbish come from? It can't be that the property management is communicating with someone inside and outside. Seeing that the villa area is empty, they treat it as a place to dump building rubbish?"

" Mr. Xia, you think too much. We are also unable to determine where the rubbish came from. It is just a guess. Maybe the owner invited an informal renovation team or did not mention the cleaning method of building garbage. There was a reason to save time and directly poured sand, sand, and fabrics into the sewer. You can take a look at these photos. "

On the phone screen of the municipal maintenance person-in-charge, who was drenched in the rain, Thorned Green saw a large amount of sewage taken out from the drainage pipeline intersection! He had been holding back his anger and wanted to find someone to reason with, but now, his heart was filled with grief. He did not know who to blame even if he wanted to!

His house's courtyard was filled with water. Even if the situation in the building was alright, it was impossible for him to follow the renovation team leader through the muddy water. He could only make a call to Grandma Xia.

"Aunt Xia, my villa's courtyard is filled with water. We have to wait and see how their drainage is. I want to come to your place tonight. Let's go together for the night. Did you and the old sisters go on a vacation? You even gave the housewife a vacation?"

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