Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

Many people gathered in the front square, they built a bonfire, young people sang songs around the bonfire, heavy work, tired body and mind, at this moment can get a short relaxation and peace.

Ye Fu dragged Jiang Rong and ran towards the big square, people who didn't know each other could say "Happy Chinese New Year", Ye Fu jumped up and down like a madman, and still didn't hear howling, Jiang Rong was afraid of others Hit her and stand guard around her.

Before the fireworks at the base were over, Ye Fu's face was smeared with a lot of charcoal ashes by a stranger. She finally got tired of jumping, and jumped onto Jiang Rong's back, her hands tightly hugging his neck.

"Jiang Rong, you're home."

Jiang Rong carried Ye Fu, who was tired from playing, and withdrew from the crowd. People passing by grinned and greeted him loudly. Jiang Rong nodded slightly and replied "Happy Chinese New Year."

Back at the wooden house, Xuxu and An An continued to put fairy sticks outside. Officer Song made a big pot of sober tea. It is already one o'clock in the morning and the new year has arrived. Ye Fu leaned on the sofa and hummed, Jiang Rong He wiped her hands without any complaints, and fed sober tea to her mouth.

"Are you sleepy?"

Ye Fu shook his head, "Not sleepy, dizzy."

"After drinking this cup of hangover tea, let's go back to rest, shall we?"

Ye Fu nodded, "Okay."

He suddenly chuckled, and lightly poked Ye Fu's cheek with his fingers, "Fufu, you forgot to water your flowers."

"Who told you to be stupid, I hit you just to knock the water out of your head."

The scariest thing about people is that they don't have self-knowledge. She obviously drank two glasses of wine despite drinking one glass. Now it's all right, she dare not go out, and the scenes of her going crazy last night are constantly replaying in her mind.

Jiang Rong raised the corners of his lips, "Really?"

Ye Fu rolled on the bed, she swore that if she drank in the future, she would be a dog.

pug.

"Should you still speak ill of me?" Ye Fu put his hips on his hips and looked at Qi Yuan ferociously.

Ye Fu was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Rong put her on the bed, took a bottle of hair care essential oil, and rubbed it on her hair carefully.

Ye Fu's face flushed red.

"If they value sex over friends, how could they bring us oil bottles." Fang Wei stood up and slapped Qi Yuan on the back of the head.

Jiang Rong frowned, "Then let's plant some of these flowers."

In the room, Ye Fu put his ear to the door and listened to the movement outside. Jiang Rong called her several times, but she didn't respond.

Ye Fu's eyes drifted, "Is everyone awake?"

Ye Fu and Jiang Rong came to the living room, everyone greeted as usual, Ye Fu breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that everyone forgot what happened last night, that's great.

"Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, you can sleep in late, and it's only 08:30, everyone has just woken up, breakfast hasn't been cooked yet."

"What kind of flower does Fufu think I am?"

"Ye Fu really doesn't recognize his relatives when he's drunk."

Jiang Rong smiled, "No, I will screw the head off whoever dares to laugh at you."

After drinking the hangover tea, Jiang Rong carried Ye Fu back to the room. As soon as the two left, Qi Yuan lay sprawled on the sofa.

"Don't dare."

Ye Fusheng took the Soothing Soup with no regrets, "I went crazy with alcohol last night, everyone will laugh at me."

At this time, the bedroom door opened, and Jiang Rong walked in with a cup of calming soup.

Seeing her drunken appearance, Qi Yuan confessed.

Jiang Rong looked at her with a smile, his legs dangling back and forth.

"Jiang Rong, there seems to be a quarrel outside, I want to go out and have a look."

……

Ye Fu patted his head, with regret written all over his face.

Saying that, she fell back and fell asleep directly.

"You are so beautiful, you must be the most beautiful and enchanting flower in the garden. You are the dark snow."

"You have, I heard you calling my name, Jiang Rong, hit him."

Jiang Rong picked up an orange from the table and threw it directly at Qi Yuan. Qi Yuan couldn't dodge it, and the orange fell into his arms.

"Yes, yes, it is very, very beautiful. No wonder it is said that a 30-year-old man has a flower. Jiang Rong, what kind of flower do you have?"

Qi Yuan waved his hand, "No."

"You are too much, you speak ill of me, Jiang Rong, keep beating him."

Ye Fu stared at Jiang Rong, his eyes were a little blurred, "Jiang Rong, you are so fragrant, you are about to bloom."

After drinking the calming soup, Ye Fu went to the bathroom to wash her face. This year was the first day of the Lunar New Year, she found a red sweater to put on, and found a knitted hat from a corner. Putting on the hat, her whole face became even more beautiful. Sober.

"She recognizes Jiang Rong." Fang Wei said quietly.

When she entered the kitchen, several people in the living room couldn't help laughing out loud. Jiang Rong coughed, and everyone quickly put away their smiles.

Qi Yuan snorted, "Prefer sex over friends."

"You two are going too far."

Ye Fu woke up the next day with a splitting headache, but she didn't lose her memory. She remembered that she went to the big square after she got drunk and jumped and danced. She still remembered talking nonsense in front of Jiang Rong and calling him a flower.

"Jiang Rong, you seem to be looking good again."

Qi Yuan covered his neck, these two couples are too cruel and terrifying, he should stay away.

"Oh, Fang Wei, you hit me too."

Jiang Rong hugged her to the chair, "They're just playing around, sit down, I'll blow your hair."

"I already have it."

Jiang Rong had a question mark on his face.

"Why didn't you call me when you got up?"

Qi Yuan hurriedly begged for mercy, "I won't say anything, ouch, you hit me on the head, Jiang Rong, you really hit me, Fang Wei, save me quickly."

"Hmph, sorry you don't dare, Jiang Rong is very powerful, whoever speaks ill of me, I'll let Jiang Rong wrench his head off."

"Dark Snow Piaoxue is a double-petaled dahlia, with particularly many petals, and the flowers are bright red, so red that it turns black." Ye Fu explained to him with a smile.

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"Ye Fu was drunk, so she drank two glasses of white wine. She probably got drunk in less than two or three ounces, and her capacity for alcohol is too low."

"The two children are still sleeping late, Tang Yizheng, Fang Ming, Qi Yuan and Wu Pei are playing mahjong, Cheng Lin and Wan Tao are still playing chess, saying that there was no winner last night, Shen Li is in the kitchen, learning from Brother Song Cooking, Wenwen went to the laboratory, Fu Jiao and Fang Wei are crocheting slippers, Uncle Liu is still weaving bamboo baskets."

"Qi Yuan, are you speaking ill of me?" Ye Fu narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Yuan who was whispering to Fang Wei.

"Brother Song's stewed soup, a little bit of it won't hurt your head."

Fang Wei smiled, "I will cheer for you."

"Uncle Wan, I'll cook in the morning and you rest. Everyone has worked hard during this time. I'm in charge this morning. You can order whatever you want."

"No, no, let's go out and rest, is your head still hurting? Let's make you a glass of lemonade."

"My head doesn't hurt anymore, Uncle Wan, I haven't cooked for a long time, and I suddenly want to cook today."

Seeing Ye Fu's insistence, Wan Tao smiled, "Okay, then I'll work hard on you at noon. You can come in after I make breakfast and clean the kitchen."

"It's not hard, I like to cook."