The first person who was lucky enough to witness the destruction outside was Lang Yuxuan, who liked to stretch his back on the porch before starting to work in the field.
And yet, this morning, the sight that greeted him was one of great devastation.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh...!!!"
He bolted back into the house and rushed toward Feng Jietang, who was in the middle of brushing his teeth at the sink.
"SENIOR FENG! COME OUT AND LOOK AT WHAT HAPPENED OUTSIDE!"
Feng Jietang almost choked on the toothpaste foam.
"COME ON! COME QUICK!"
Feng Jietang only managed to rinse his mouth perfunctorily before giving in to Lang Yuxuan's persistence.
The yard was a chaotic scene. Auntie Chen's meticulously groomed garden had been ravaged by the storm, its weeds and flowers uprooted. The field was littered with debris, ranging from branches to plastic bags.