In the evening, it indeed started raining again.
Song Yi returned relatively early and had even gone to the restaurant to get takeaway.
Recently, everyone had been working hard on constructing the defense base, so there was no porridge for dinner.
It was fried rice, made with potatoes.
Given the lack of other options, this was considered quite a good meal.
The two sat in the living room of her home, with Jhiang Yuan eating half and giving the rest to him.
"What did Camp Commander Xie say about Zhang Tiezhu's matter?"
"To observe for now, they are terribly busy over there, and with the weather like this, the outside work will probably have to be halted,"
he said, sighing deeply.
"Song Yi, every time before, it was after the rain that the insects started to increase.
With this heavy rain, I'm guessing it's not going to be anything good."
Hearing this, the other side sighed again.
"I know, that's why I'm scared.
Yuanyuan, I think the disaster is coming.
