"Tsk...oh...it's so good. A snowstorm won't cause this, right?" Han Feng touched the foreheads of the three of them and frowned.

"It was too cold last night, and the color steel room was not warm..."

After hearing what Liu Zhe said, Han Feng retorted: "Where is the heating equipment? There are so many electric heaters, small suns, and electric blankets. Plus cotton-padded clothes, quilts, and leather jackets left by the soldiers, how can there be not enough with so many things?"

Woolen cloth?"

"Well...it's because there wasn't enough that the three of them got sick..."

"How is that possible?!" After hearing this, Han Feng stood up and asked.

At this time, Guo Yongxing stepped forward, pulled Liu Zhe back, and then said to Han Feng: "There are so many survivors that there are not enough quilts. The heating equipment can only be said to be just right. In order to prevent the elderly and children among the survivors from suffering,

Leng, Wei Yun took the initiative to send some of the quilts here."

"Last night, Wei Yun and Hu Hu were squeezed into the same bed, and Wei Peng and Liu Rui were squeezed together. Maybe the quilt was too small..." After explaining, Guo Yongxing retreated.

"Brother-in-law?! Is brother-in-law here?!" Suddenly, Wei Peng's voice came from downstairs.

"Kick, kick, kick, kick..." After a burst of footsteps, Wei Peng appeared at the door panting.

"Why did you go?" Han Feng asked, looking at Wei Peng whose cheeks were red from the cold.

"I went to deliver medicine to Kong Xiang and others, and more people fell sick there."

After hearing what Wei Peng said, Han Feng looked back at the three people sleeping on the bed. After sighing, Han Feng walked out.

"Why are you going to my brother-in-law?"
Chapter completed!