Restart the Disaster of Another World

Jing Yao ran home in a hurry. When he arrived at the door of his house, he shook off the snow on his body at the door of the first floor, and then turned into the bedroom.

Wen Qun heard the noise, slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Are you back?"

"Yeah, it's snowing outside again." Jing Yao replied, then walked to the charcoal basin and sat down, placing his hands on it to warm them. After his hands were warm, he lifted the quilt and reached out to touch Wen Qun. He found that his whole body was cold, without any heat at all.

Jing Yao frowned and couldn't help but frowning and said: "Qun Qun, don't always lie in bed, get up and move around, so that you can strengthen your physical fitness."

Wen Qun held the man's hand tightly to keep warm, and shook his head to refuse: "No." Jing Yao had taught him some moves before, but those moves were too strange. He always did not do them well and felt shy and embarrassed.

Jing Yao patiently coaxed him, "Be good, listen, I'll do it with you." As he said that, he pulled Wen Qun out of the bed. How could he let him lie in bed all day? He would only get weaker and weaker if he continued like this.

Wen Qun was reluctantly pulled up by him, and the two of them began to do radio gymnastics seriously. Jing Yao was very satisfied with their performance, and Wen Qun quickly ran back to bed and got into the quilt.

"Ayao, come up quickly." Wen Qun called out.

Jing Yao looked at him, speechless: "..." He has only been exercising for less than half an hour!

Wen Qun urged, "Hurry up, I can't sleep warmly alone."

Jing Yao: “…” What else can I do? After all, I am the firewood warmer that little Wen Qun can always use in the winter.

As soon as Jing Yao got into the bed, Wen Qun couldn't wait to get around him. His cold little face pressed tightly against Jing Yao's warm and strong pectoralis major, and his cold feet unceremoniously pressed against Jing Yao's warm hairy thighs. Then he let out a long sigh of comfort.

Jing Yao also felt very comfortable. Wen Qun was small, soft, smooth and delicate to the touch, and exuded a faint fragrance. He held her in his arms like a kitten, which felt just right. Jing Yao patted Wen Qun's back and said gently, "Lie down for another half an hour, and then get up to run and do push-ups, okay?"

"Not good!" Wen Qun closed his eyes, felt the warmth coming from his pectoralis major muscles, and shook his head.

"Qun Qun, you need some proper exercise." Jing Yao sighed helplessly.

Wen Qun shrank back into Jing Yao's arms, continued to close his eyes, and said coquettishly: "Ayao, how about tomorrow~"

Jing Yao looked at the person in his arms and couldn't bear to refuse, so he could only nod helplessly to show his agreement.

Snow fluttered down the ground, and everywhere was covered with snow, like a world wrapped in silver. At this time, Wen Yu and others were hiding in a house to avoid the wind and snow and spend this cold winter.

"It's too cold." Zhang Tao shivered while wrapped in the quilt.

"Yes, the temperature has dropped so much in an instant, it's like going straight from summer to winter." Wen Yu agreed.

"Have you ever seen such a hot day before?" Wen Yu suddenly seemed to think of something and turned to ask Zhang Tao.

"Yes!" Zhang Tao suddenly realized, and then couldn't help complaining, "The weather changes too quickly. It's really unpredictable."

Li Chang in the room started laughing. He was covered with two quilts, and the mattress was soft and comfortable. He almost fell asleep, but he woke up with a laugh after hearing the conversation between the two.

Zhang Tao buried his head in the pillow and didn't want to talk anymore.

"It's too windy outside." Wen Yu frowned, and then he moved closer to the window to observe carefully, his eyes slowly widening. The whole sky and earth seemed to be stuffed with a large ball of cotton, which fell down densely and was blown around by the strong wind.

"Is it snowing?" Zhang Tao and Li Chang each found a window and looked out through the glass, exclaiming in surprise.

"Oh my God! It's snowing so heavily!" Zhang Tao said in surprise. He couldn't wait to open the window and see the snow scene outside.

Wen Yu quickly stopped him: "Don't open it, the wind outside is very strong and it might blow the snowflakes in."

Li Chang shouted excitedly, "I've never seen snow before! Xiaomu, come and look at the snow."

When he shouted, several servants around him gathered around him, leaned against the window, looked at the snow scene outside with anticipation, and couldn't help but burst into cheers.

However, due to the cold weather, the window could not be opened. Wen Yu had to open a small crack to let in fresh air, but it also brought a chill.

Since they couldn't go out, Wen Yu simply asked everyone to get up together, and then put various delicious foods in the house.

The weather is so cold that you must eat warm food to stay healthy.

Wen Yu and several ministers from Shangjing sat around the fire, enjoying a steaming, spicy and delicious hot pot feast.

Everyone sat together, tasting delicious food while admiring the snow scene outside the window, enjoying this rare tranquility and comfort. Although they could not feel the touch of snowflakes in person, they could still feel the power of nature.

The temperature outside was extremely low, even lower than before. Several people who were born and raised in Beijing were shivering with cold. When they poured water outside, the water turned into ice before it hit the ground. This severe cold was daunting, and no one dared to go out easily.

According to rumors, the northern region has long been blocked by ice and snow, forming a scene of thousands of miles of ice. For the people of Shangjing, this is simply an unimaginable scene. Due to the difference in geographical location, the people of Shangjing need to spend more time to adapt to such harsh weather conditions, and also need to accumulate more experience in dealing with the snowy environment.

As night fell, the cold became more severe. Jing Yao checked the thermometer and found that the temperature had dropped to an all-time low.

Jing Yao found a barbecue grill from the kitchen, cleaned it carefully, brought it back to the bedroom, and placed it on the charcoal basin.

Snowflakes were floating outside the window. It was such a wonderful feeling to have a delicious barbecue in this cold weather! Wen Qun excitedly poked his head out to order, "I want roasted eggplant, with more pickled cowpeas."

Jing Yao smiled and replied, "Okay." He not only prepared eggplant, but also some lotus root slices, potato slices, luncheon meat, and some leftover game, and of course leeks. After all, leeks are the most easily available ingredients.

The vegetables in the yard have been frozen to a crispy state due to the severe cold, and will break if touched lightly, so they can only be picked up and eaten. Fortunately, their main vegetable supply now comes from greenhouse cultivation. Although the heavy snow has affected the crops, it is not a big problem overall.

Fearing that food reserves would run out and cause famine in the village, the villagers made full use of all available space to store as much food as possible. Only in this way could everyone stay at home and avoid the wind and snow.

Jing Yao could not help but worry. If the extreme cold and extreme heat continue to alternate without gaps in the future, it may be difficult for crops to adapt to such extreme climates and grow normally in the wild. By then, the hungry civilians may only be able to rely on grass roots and tree barks to fill their stomachs, and they will be grateful for a bowl of porridge occasionally.

If that day really came, I'm afraid it would be like the north, where people would starve to death every day. No one wanted to have children, after all, how could they raise a child if they couldn't even get enough food? Everyone was pale and skinny, not to mention doing that, even walking was difficult.

The aroma of cumin filled the room, and Jing Yao knew that the roasted eggplant was cooked. His thoughts were drawn back by the aroma, and he thought, forget it, why think so much? As a person, the most important thing is to live well in the present, who knows what will happen tomorrow! As long as there is still breath, you have to live well.

Jing Yao picked up a skewer of lamb and said to Wen Qun while eating: "We have to eat well. Even if we die, we have to die with a full stomach."

At this time, Wen Qun lit the stove, and the fragrant corn porridge was cooking on the stove. After everyone finished eating the barbecue, they could drink a bowl of hot corn porridge to relieve the greasiness.

Wen Qun moved his buttocks, leaned into Jing Yao's arms, and asked softly: "Ayao, how do you think big brother is doing now?"

In fact, Wen Yu's family had known about his return to Qingzhou for a long time, but due to the turbulent situation outside and many things to deal with at home, Wen Yu had not returned to his hometown. Now, it started snowing again, and the way home was even more difficult and dangerous.

Jing Yao took a bite of the potato in his hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, he has people protecting him, so his safety should be fine. Besides, I have already sent several batches of supplies over, so he won't have too many difficulties in life."

Jing Yao drank a mouthful of corn porridge and stopped talking, chewing the food in his mouth in silence.

The snow outside didn't stop until noon the next day. The two of them ate a few bites of lunch and started to pack up to go to the village.

Jing Yao found the large basin that was usually used for washing clothes at home and transformed it into a simple ski basin. He chiseled two holes in the basin, threaded a hemp rope through it, and then asked Wen Qun to sit in it. Wen Qun sat in the basin obediently, with a thick layer of sponge pad under his buttocks.

Jing Yao grabbed the hemp rope with both hands and led Wen Qun to the village. He walked briskly, while Wen Qun sat in the basin, watching the scenery on both sides recede quickly.

Wen Qun actually didn't want to go out at all. He would rather stay in bed. After all, the weather outside was too cold. But Jing Yao insisted on taking him out to get some fresh air. Wen Qun sighed helplessly, thinking: What kind of fresh air is this? It's so cold, won't I freeze to death if I go out? And the biting cold wind hurts my eyes. I don't know why Jing Yao likes such activities.

Jing Yao knew that Wen Qun didn't like to go out, but he was more worried that Wen Qun would get sick if he stayed in bed all day. So he decided to take Wen Qun out to breathe some fresh air while the situation was not too bad.

At this time, the sky and the earth were covered with snow, and everything was white. The sun was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. A cold wind blew, and the snow on the branches fell down, making a rustling sound.

Wen Qun sat in the basin, looking at Jing Yao's broad back, and asked with concern: "Ayao, are you tired? Don't run too hard, be careful not to sweat and catch a cold."

Jing Yao looked back at Wen Qun and replied with a smile, "I'm not tired, don't worry." In fact, Jing Yao really felt full of energy.

During this period of time, he had been idle at home, doing almost nothing except eating and sleeping. Therefore, he always felt that there was an endless energy in his body, and he could vent it through this opportunity.

On the snow, several figures were busy, wearing thick coats, snow shoes, and thick gloves to resist the cold. Jing Yao and Wen Qun rowed to their side and found that they were discussing a small object.

"What is this?" someone asked curiously.

"It looks like a fox," another person guessed.

"We still have foxes here?" someone else said in surprise.

"Yes, but the number is very small. Maybe they got lost because of the snow and can't find their way home." someone explained.

"Wow, what a beautiful little fox." Wen Qun exclaimed.

I saw a cute white fox staring boldly at the people surrounding it, with a piece of dried meat in its mouth, chewing it with relish. It seemed to understand that these people would not hurt it, so it gradually became bolder.

"I guess he ran down the mountain in search of food, but encountered this heavy snow and couldn't go back," someone analyzed.

"What should we do? Why don't we raise it?" someone suggested.

"Let's send it back to the mountains! Let it return to its parents." Jing Yao said.

"Okay." Although he was a little reluctant, Wen Qun also felt that he should not interfere too much in the little fox's life.

In the end, everyone decided to release the little fox back into the mountains, let it return to nature, and continue to live freely.

After chatting for a while, the bodies gradually warmed up, the fingers were no longer so stiff, and they began to get busy. Everyone was assigned different tasks. It is always good to have something to do, which is much better than doing nothing.

As the number of people in the village increased, many people moved here after hearing the news, resulting in a temporary population increase. The village head did not ignore them, but tried his best to help them so that they could better survive the cold winter.

The largest project is to build heated resettlement houses, which was designed and proposed by Jing Yao. Everyone supports it. The workers’ welfare benefits are good and the working hours are not long.

Those people who came from the north were very adaptable to this kind of weather, so they all came out to work.

There are many other tasks in the village, such as clearing water from the streets and snow from the roofs. Once these tasks are posted, they are immediately taken up by everyone.

Since the first snow fell, the blizzards seemed to have never stopped. The hot weather was still bearable, as long as people avoided the furnace-like heat and hid in the shade.

But now the situation is different, the village can still take the lead in organizing disaster relief, which is a blessing for many people. After all, the current environment has not deteriorated to the point where no one cares about life and death.