With heavy snowfall, December 2nd passed quickly.
Early the next morning, Liu Mo once again raised a large number of points. The total points were now close to two thousand.
I took a look at the community group first, and the exclamation marks never stopped.
"The third floor of my house has been flooded by heavy snow. If I don't turn on the lights, I can't see anything. What a sin!"
"When will we be able to provide relief? The snow is about to fall to the fourth floor."
"Don't worry, everyone. I believe the government will find a solution."
"I drank snow water once. It looked white, but after boiling it, it was dirty and disgusting!"
...
The group has been arguing for almost four hours since about six o'clock in the morning.
Grievances, complaints, anger, fear...all kinds of emotions are there.
The people on the first floor are now on the verge of collapse. They are madly cursing the officials and the property management in the group for their inaction. So far, there is not even any accurate news about the snow disaster.
Regarding this, everyone could only remain silent.
Everyone below the third floor was buried, and the first floor was naturally the worst.
Although I can still open the door and take a breather from the corridor, not everyone can overcome the feeling of claustrophobia.
Zhang Beiqiang saw this opportunity to win over people's hearts and spoke again:
"For the neighbors on the third floor, whoever has a small family should let the neighbors downstairs live separately first. It's not a problem to live in the snow all the time!"
One person said: "I can let people live here, but I am on the fifth floor and I am a little worried that the snow will fall on my place tomorrow."
"Forget it on the fifth floor. It's definitely fine on the tenth floor and above. Let's talk about the situation at home and discuss it together for the neighbors downstairs?"
Zhang Beiqiang replied to this person, and then took the lead in talking about his own situation:
"I'm on the 21st floor of Building 3. If you have neighbors who want to live here, you can come up. But it's not convenient for me when I have a wife and children at home. It's best if I'm a girl who lives alone. I can share a room with my wife and I can sleep on the sofa."
There were a lot of words, but Liu Mo quickly summed it up for him:
I'm polite and enthusiastic, but I don't know what to ask. I'm grateful, thank you, but I'm sorry. I understand and understand that there's really nothing I can do about it.
The group fell into silence again.
Everyone must have seen this news, but everyone is not a fool.
The temperature has continued to drop for almost two days. Not only has the tap water frozen, but the toilet water has also slowly begun to freeze, and going to the toilet will soon become a problem.
If there are too many people in the house, they can’t accommodate them, and if there are too few people, they still want to be comfortable at home. How can they invite others?
You can't just poop all over the living room, right?
"Sister Wang, you should live alone in your home now. Can we go to your home?"
Wang Rong and Liu Mo were in the same building and lived on the 26th floor above Liu Mo.
My husband and son are away from home all the time, and they often visit each other. I can basically recognize most of the people in this building, and the two families are relatively familiar with each other.
Therefore, people on the first floor started to follow her in the group.
Wang Rong was shocked when she saw it.
This is a big family, two old people, two adults and one child. If she comes here, how many days will her bag of rice last?
It’s only five kilograms in total!
"I can't. There are three men in your family including the children. My husband won't agree to having so many men come to my house."
She quickly found an excuse to refuse.
"Yes, Wang Rong has a husband after all. There are many men in your family, so I don't think it's appropriate."
Zhang Beiqiang made a special comment.
"Then what should we do? We really don't want to live here anymore. We're so depressed!"
The people on the first floor were a little desperate.
"Hey? Isn't he the only one in Liu Mo's family? He has no influence even as a grown man. Why don't you go stay with him for a few days?"
Wang Rong's eyes lit up.
Liu Mo was speechless for a while.
Why have you been in conflict with the group chat in the past two days? Can you eat melon every time you eat it?
Could it be that the future has changed because I didn't go out to collect supplies in this life?
If I had known earlier, I would have gone out for a walk and it would have saved me some trouble later.
As soon as Wang Rong spoke, other people in the group also responded.
Everyone below the fifth floor wants to promote this matter. After all, as long as this case is successful, it will be logical for them to live in other people's homes in the future.
If you agree, that's what it should be. If you don't agree, it's immoral and inhumane to engage in division. Isn't this a big label?
The people upstairs are also helping. Although they know that it may have an impact on them in the future, they are more afraid that this family will live in their home now. They will die as Taoist friends rather than poor Taoists.
Or maybe the family itself has a large population, and these people just join in the fun, and they are all people who just watch the fun and don't take it too seriously.
Looking at the ecological environment, Liu Mo felt disgusted:
"I'm sorry, I don't like other people living in my house. You should think of other ways."
"What are you accustomed to? In these extraordinary times, everyone as neighbors should help each other!"
Wang Rong couldn't stand Liu Mo's strength and frowned.
Liu Mo sneered. In his last life, this Wang Rong used moral kidnapping to snatch a bag of rice from someone's house, and then attacked him from behind. Unexpectedly, this life he would still plot against himself.
Like to engage in moral kidnapping? It's a pity that Liu Mo has everything, but he has no morals!
"I may not have said it accurately enough. Wang Rong, please prick up your ears and listen carefully. What I mean is: I won't take anyone in, do you understand?"
"You...you kid! I'm at least one step older than you, and you just call me by my name? Isn't that polite! And shouldn't neighbors help each other?!"
Wang Rong was so angry that Nana shook her head.
"Yes, yes, we should help each other. You are also a person, so why don't you let them live in your home?"
"Didn't I explain it before? There are too many men in their family, and it's not convenient for me to be a woman."
Wang Rong explained quickly.
"There are two elderly people living alone in 304. As long as you let them live in your home now, I will agree immediately. How about it?"
"You're not going to say that an old man and an old lady can threaten you, a middle-aged woman, right?"
Wang Rong was silent, but her trembling lips had betrayed her heart.
"Why didn't you answer the call? I think you never thought about letting others go to your house, right? Using my things to be your good friend? You are as old as a dog!"
If it weren't for typing, Liu Mo would have pointed at Wang Rong's head and cursed.
"Xiao Liu, if you don't want to, just don't want to, your words are too much!"
Zhang Beiqiang disliked people challenging authority. His good impression of Liu Mo fell to the bottom.
"Zhang Beiqiang, don't be a bastard. You are the one who picked it. What the hell! Are you addicted to pigs? You have to lick everyone you see?"
Zhang Beiqiang's face immediately turned green.
Liu Mo had a fever and took the wrong medicine?
Or are all the current generation of post-00s so fierce?
Everyone trembled when they saw Liu Mo spraying one against two in all directions.
But in their hearts, they all tended to favor Wang Rong and Zhang Beiqiang.
In their opinion, if they were in trouble one day in the future, they would not want to meet someone like Liu Mo.
No matter what Wang Rong's thoughts were, she was always helping.
But what about you, Liu Mo? Even if you don’t want to open your mouth, who would feel better after hearing this?
Zheng Hao sat on the sofa and looked at his parents, muttering:
"That is to say, our family does not have this condition. If I live alone on the 23rd floor, do you believe that I will go downstairs to pick them up right now?"
But all he got in response was a fierce glare from his parents.
Didn’t you see that Wang Rong and Zhang Beiqiang were just talking?
Zheng Hao shrank his head. In fact, that was all he said. She was not a beautiful woman. Why did he bring her to his house?
Liu Mo picked up the phone and started to rant, until Wang Rong and Zhang Beiqiang couldn't even say a word to each other before finally giving up.
"Moral kidnapping? Wait and see how I deal with you two idiots!"
Liu Mo put the phone aside disdainfully.
There was only one word in my mind: "It's great!"
