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The feeling of being blown by the cold wind outside is really not good. Xia Anan feels that she has breathed in a lot of cold wind and has already shown signs of catching a cold.

Fortunately, it was warm indoors and my body temperature returned to normal quickly.

Xia Anan held the cup of hot water and felt better after drinking it.

"The things in the snack street are blown away by the wind. Do you still need to go over to check? Do you know how dangerous it is outside?"

After making sure that she was fine at the moment, Lu Qingyuan had a stern face and his expression looked particularly ugly.

"I know, but I am worried..."

Xia Anan didn't dare to say the rest of the words, and hurriedly coaxed him, "I will definitely not go next time. Safety first! Don't be angry."

Lu Qingyuan turned his head to the other side and snorted coldly: "I'm not angry."

Xia Anan thought, how can this be called not being angry?

It's clearly written on his face.

Now that she thought about it, she realized how dangerous it was outside. If it happened again, she would definitely think carefully before going out.

But can I really not go? The snack street is my hard work, and it’s so windy…

Xia Anan bumped into Lu Qingyuan's shoulder and lowered her voice.

"I have been very careful about safety. Next time..."

"Will you do it again next time?" Lu Qingyuan interrupted her unhappily.

Xia Anan immediately said: "No, no! There won't be a next time!"

Lu Qingyuan squeezed her warmed hand and said, "Next time this happens, you can tell me in advance and I will go with you. I am also worried about the situation today."

"Ah."

Xia Anan nodded in agreement.

It was getting late, so they washed up and took a rest.

The windows were well soundproofed, so I could no longer hear the whistling wind outside, but I could still see the trees being blown all over the place.

On the Internet, entries about this wind have become hot searches.

Xia Anan looked around, but the more she looked, the more anxious she became, so she simply threw her phone aside.

The next morning, the strong wind finally stopped.

When Xia Anan got up, Lu Qingyuan was taking the two little ones to pick up the branches in the yard and put them in a corner, and the property management would clean them up.

After breakfast, Xia Anan prepared to go to the snack street to clean up the mess left by yesterday's strong wind.

Not only was her snack street damaged by the strong wind, but the Riyue Snack Street across the street was also hit by the strong wind.

The situation is even more serious than Xia Anan's.

I don't know how those engineers took so much money and ended up with such a shoddy project.

The stalls broke down as soon as the wind blew, and the moving stalls even smashed the doors and signs of several nearby shops.

Early in the morning, several shop owners started live broadcasts and called the person in charge of the snack street to protect their rights.

Even though Xia Anan had not been to the scene yet, the severity of the situation could be seen from the photos posted online by netizens.

Lu Qingyuan asked: "What's the situation at the snack street? Do you need me to go there with you?"

Xia Anan shook her head, "You're not a maintenance technician, I can go by myself."

Yesterday, only Beijing was hit by strong winds, while the snack streets in other cities were fine.

The snack street in Xizhou Square is "surviving in the cracks" and there is no problem, but the situation in Chunhua Square is not so good.

Several of the stalls had no shelter and were nearly blown apart last night.

All in all, the situation is not very good and needs to be repaired.