Outside the cabin, the rain poured relentlessly.
The floodwaters from Chang City surged violently towards Rao City.
Xu Chengcai listened to the sound of the torrential rain outside, barefoot, while the small cabin, thanks to the burning firewood, reached a temperature of nearly twenty degrees.
Also, because of the roof structure of the cabin, smoke was vented through a five-centimeter gap between the walls and the roof, eliminating the risk of poisoning.
Inside the warm, dry cabin.
Xu Chengcai poured hot water from the iron bucket into a plastic basin, then placed the iron bucket outside, and it filled up halfway in less than half a minute.
He placed the iron bucket back over the flames to boil the water again.
After doing all this.
Xu Chengcai and his son both took brushes and vigorously scrubbed the mud off their bodies.
He placed a cloth in the hot water, wetting his hair and body, then took out some shampoo he found in a small storage and scrubbed his hair.
