Zhang Yi sniffed and glanced at her.
Zhou Keer was afraid that Zhang Yi would dislike her for being a saintly mother, and hurriedly explained, "The snowstorm had just started at that time, and I thought it would soon be over."
Zhang Yi gave an unimpressed smile, placing his cell phone on the table and crossing his arms.
"The problem is not this."
"The supplies you gave should have been finished long ago, right? What is she relying on to hold on until now?"
Zhou Keer was still biting a piece of ribs in her mouth, and when she heard Zhang Yi's words, she silently put the ribs into her bowl.
"Lin Xiaohu died ... almost ten days ago because he had no medication."
Zhang Yi nodded, "If you say that then it makes sense."
He suddenly laughed, "In the past, Lin Chunxia had always said that Lin Xiaohu was the meat of her heart and couldn't wait to hold him in her mouth. She's true to her word."
Zhou Keer couldn't help but cover her mouth and give Zhang Yi an angry look.
"I'm eating my meal!"
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Yi couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the prank was successful.
He suddenly felt that it was really much more interesting to have a woman around to live with.
At least having someone to talk to wouldn't be so boring.
While there was a gap in the conversation, a shouting sound suddenly came from outside.
The two people turned their heads to look out the window.
At 18#, which was about forty meters away from the 25# they lived in, a naked man was standing on the balcony, raising his arms high and shouting into the wind.
Immediately afterward, he swooped down as if he were a diver as the two people watched.
Zhou Ke'er frowned slightly and couldn't help but sigh, "This snowstorm, when exactly is the end!"
Under the end times, there were not a few people who chose to commit suicide because they could not see any hope for the future.
Zhang Yi shook his head, "Who knows? The changes in nature are not supposed to be mastered by the current level of technology of human beings."
"As long as we can stay alive, it's good."
While the two were talking, Zhang Yi's cell phone rang.
He picked it up and looked at the name, surprisingly, it was Uncle You, the doorman, who was calling.
Due to his experience in his previous life, in this life, there were only two people that Zhang Yi was willing to trust.
One was Uncle You, and the other was Zhou Ke'er.
Both of them had sacrificed themselves for the sake of others, and had abided by the moral bottom line of human beings until their deaths.
That was why he allowed Zhou Ke'er to enter his home and become his servant.
Uncle You, on the other hand, was the one who was second only to Zhang Yi in hoarding supplies inside the entire building.
Until now, his home was still relatively well stocked with supplies.
A single man in his forties, childless and working as a doorman for others.
Such a person, in order to save on the cost of living, would have liked to stock up on things like cheap instant noodles and ham sausages inside his home.
Zhang Yi picked up his cell phone and connected the call.
"Hey, Uncle You."
"Zhang Yi, hey, you ... are ... okay now?"
Uncle You stumbled over his words with an unnatural giggle.
Zhang Yi had also known him for many years and knew that at times like this, it was usually a sign of embarrassment as he was asking for something.
Zhang Yi weighed the situation in his mind.
If Uncle You was borrowing supplies, it was possible to give him some.
After all, this janitorial guard had been a soldier for the past five years and had a strong body.
If something happened in the future, he could be pulled over as a helper, blocking a gun or something.
So Zhang Yi was happy to give him some small favors.
"Uncle You, I'm fine now. It's just that with an extra family member inside the house, the supplies are depleting a bit fast."
He glanced at Zhou Keer.
Zhou Ke'er blushed slightly and lowered her head to continue picking at the rice.
"Oh, that is indeed a problem. With more people in the family, there's more food, hmmmm, that's right."
Uncle You's tone slowly weakened, as if he wasn't quite ready to speak.
But after hesitating for a while, he still said, "Zhang Yi, I ... want to ask you something."
"Uncle You, what's the point of being polite with me, say it. As long as it's something I can help with, I'll definitely try to help."
Uncle You said with embarrassment, "It's like this. Xie Li Mei's daughter, Sugar Treasure, has a fever and I don't have any medicine at home."
"Her whole body is red right now, her mom and I are dying of anxiety just watching. Do you ... you still have medicine there?"
Speaking later, Uncle You's tone was trembling and full of supplication.
Zhang Yi's eyes opened wide, with a look of having eaten a big melon.
Good lord, I didn't expect Xie Limei to find Uncle You as a receiver!
This woman's vision was really good, being able to accurately pick the second best performer after Zhang Yi among so many bachelors in this building.
However, when he thought of Xie Limei's situation in his last life, Zhang Yi was instantly relieved.
She looked miserable, but in the end, she lived longer than Zhang Yi, obviously not as innocent as she appeared on the surface.
Xie Limei was not even thirty years old this year, her appearance scored 6 points because she had a child, but her figure was full.
Uncle You has been a bachelor all his life, and can not stop the temptation of such a mature woman.
Zhang Yi is not going to get involved in other people's private affairs.
Xie Limei was able to hook up with the big complaining seed to raise a child for her, that was someone else's ability.
Zhang Yi said, "So that's how it is, Uncle You, congratulations!"
Uncle You was a bit embarrassed, "Congratulations for what? It's just a partnership. You also know my situation, if not for the current snowstorm, I simply can not find a daughter-in-law."
Zhang Yi said, "I still have a few more boxes of medicine here, come and get them later!"
Zhang Yi's tone was light and breezy, but the keywords "there are still a few boxes" revealed a key message.
That is, Zhang Yi actually didn't have many fever-reducing medicines in his hands.
However, in this cold weather and lack of supplies, he still decisively gave it to Uncle You!
You savor, you savor, how righteous Zhang Yi is, how good he is to you!
How can you not fight for him in the future?
Sure enough, Uncle You was so excited that he couldn't speak for half a day.
"This ... Zhang Yi, how can I thank you for this!"
"You have helped me twice, I You Jiguang words here put down. As long as one day you use me, I but say a word of no, I'm not a person to beat!"
Uncle You swore excitedly.
Zhang Yi laughed, "Uncle You, you're speaking out of turn. We've been old acquaintances for many years, in my eyes, you're the same as my own uncle!"
"Don't talk politely to me, quickly come over and get the medicine."
Zhou Ke'er across the table muttered and looked at Zhang Yi with a mischievous face, even making a face at him.
It was only then that she realized that underneath Zhang Yi's cold and cautious exterior, he had such a cunning side.
Zhang Yi pulled his foot out of the slipper and rubbed her long black silk legs from under the table, gradually going deeper.
It instantly made her legs go weak and she almost collapsed on the table.
Just when she thought Zhang Yi was going to add more food, Zhang Yi calmly stood up and left the table.
Angry, Zhou Keer slapped the table.
"Arsonist!"
She cursed in a low voice, her face so red that it was about to drip blood.