Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 327 Survival in the End Times (74)

Just now, a box and a bag of vegetables were brought up. It was not too eye-catching. It would be bad if it attracted other people's attention. At night, she only said that she went downstairs to move. In fact, she entered the building empty-handed and arrived at the door. If you take it out before others, firstly, no one will see it, and secondly, Qi Song will not be suspicious.

She doesn't care what she does, but Zhong Gu and the others live here, and Qi Song is alone at home during the day, so she can't be too careful.

Seeing that she was not in a hurry to come back, Qi Song said, "Are you staying in the city at night? That would be great. You can eat here at night. When you're done, let Dagu take you back. What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you. It's not me. Blow, Dagu thinks my current cooking skills are very good."

Qinghun rolled his eyes: "Come on, if you cook a bowl of instant noodles for Da Gu, he can taste the taste of spaghetti. How about we make hot pot tonight? It's so lively. Hot pot can be paired with wine, I don't think so. There’s something better out there.”

Qi Song clapped his hands: "Succeed, the wine you sent, I really like the fruit wine, and it happens that there are still two jars unopened."

Qinghun hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, that's really not for eating and drinking, but for you to take care of your body. I have red wine in the car, and I'll bring it up later."

Qi Song couldn't help but smile: "Okay, let's have hot pot with red wine."

The hot pot base is ready-made, and the dishes are all washed. You just need to cut it. There is really nothing to prepare.

When it got dark, Qinghun said to go downstairs to get wine.

When I came up, I carried a box of canned food, two bottles of red wine, a large bag of dried fruits of various colors, and a large bag of home-baked bread.And a bag of rice.

Qi Song said to her: "I didn't mean to take the wine, why is there such a lot of things? Now that supplies are so tight, it probably costs a lot to replace these things at home, right? Zhonggu and I, life is hard. But, you really can’t do this again in the future.”

Although he knew that Qinghun's elder brother and sister-in-law loved her, but raising her, his own younger sister, couldn't be too much.But she took something to be posted as a friend, it's not one o'clock or two o'clock, it's a bit too much.

Qi Song didn't want to hurt the feelings of Qinghun and his sister-in-law because of her and Zhonggu.

Qinghun just laughed: "Thinking so much, are you tired? You obviously made a lot of money knitting sweaters for others, but you still spent so much time knitting sweaters for my family. Am I being polite to you?" Let me tell you this, I really don’t need a penny from my brother and my sister-in-law to give you and Dagu’s things. The glass greenhouse, plus the planting of our three greenhouses."

Qi Song didn't say anything.

Seeing that it was almost time for Dagu to come back, Qi Song turned on the light energy induction cooker, cooked the hot pot ingredients, and divided the dishes into plates. There was no mutton, so he cut up sausages and ham .

When Dagu came back, the aroma of the soup was already in the room.

Seeing Qing Hun, Da Gu was happy: "I'm telling you, if Qing Qing hadn't come over, Song Song wouldn't be in the mood to cook hot pot."

Qi Song handed him a plate of cherry tomatoes: "Eat it quickly, Zha Zha brought it here today, it's a whole box, it's enough for the two of us to eat for a long time."

In the evening, the three of them ate hot pot and boiled dishes. The staple food was a large bag of bread brought by Qinghun and drinking red wine.

Dagu talked about the situation outside again.

The weather has improved slightly. Although it is still around minus [-] degrees, it is much better than before.Because food is getting tighter, there are more and more troubles outside. But the good thing is that it can give people some hope. Maybe when will the weather return to normal?At least, it's getting better, not getting worse, isn't it?
And because the weather is getting warmer, there are more employment opportunities than before.

Even the shops on the street opened a little more than before.

As long as the weather doesn't get worse, although there will be chaos for a while now, but people have hope, they will always look forward to a stable life, and dare not risk their lives to cause chaos.

Qinghun said to Dagu: "Although making money is important, life is more important. If you are outside, don't live in a dangerous place. If the situation is not right, stay away. You must know that the counselor is still waiting at home." What about you. Think to yourself, if something happens to you, what will you do if you love someone? "

Zhong Gu picked up the cup and touched Qinghun: "Don't worry, I said to take care of her for the rest of my life, and I will be a veteran with you for a lifetime, so I won't break my promise. Besides, as you said, I don't need to do dangerous things .Even if I don’t make money, I won’t starve to death for the time being. Going out now means making some contacts and earning a little money. The main thing is to plan for the future. If I’m really bored at home and don’t move my nest, I’m going to die.”

This is true.

Not to mention Zhong Gu, even my eldest brother is also thinking of ways to find some profitable business.

As long as people can go out, they shouldn't stay at home and wait to die.

After dinner, Qinghun wanted to go back, Dagu wanted to see him off, but was stopped by Qinghun: "Come on, I'm outside alone, much safer than you."

This girl is getting better and better at fighting, Zhong Gu feels that it is safer to have him around than without him, and it is really safer without him.

However, he still sent Qinghun out of the community, and Zhong Gu went back.

Qinghun didn't plan to go back to the villa either, she wanted to go back to the countryside at night, and when she left the city, she collected the car and ran back by herself.

One is to save fuel, and the other is to exercise light skills.

As a result, not long after driving out of Zhonggu's community, he saw a child flipping through a trash can on a street.

Seeing Qinghun driving over from a distance, the child was so frightened that he dared not move beside the trash can.

Qinghun stopped the car on the side, saw that the child was wearing a ragged, old and short padded jacket, and got out of the car.

In this ghost world, in the trash can, can you flip through it and eat it?
The child was wearing a small torn padded jacket, which obviously couldn't keep out much cold wind, so it was lucky that he didn't freeze to death.

In troubled times, life is worthless, but Qinghun feels that it is far from troubled times now.

Even in troubled times, if you can help someone a little, then do so.

Not to mention a child.

That is also a life.

In the previous life, the original owner died, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law died earlier. What about the remaining Xixi and Beibei?

And at that time, brother Qingying died together with his eldest brother, his second uncle was injured, and his grandparents also died. Brother Qingfeng and his second sister-in-law Zhao Youyou had long since disappeared in the provincial capital. Only Qinghe and Third Uncle are left. The big family has almost dispersed. Will Xixi and Beibei be like the child in front of them in the end?
Qinghun felt sour and astringent in his heart.

She took a bag of bread from the car and tried to hand it to the child without saying anything.

It turned out to be thin and small, looking at a child who was only five or six years old, staring at a pair of eyes that were too big due to thinness, looking at the bread in Qinghun's hand for a while, but didn't take it.

Qinghun felt that if it was so cold outside, letting the child sit on the ground might cause problems, he said softly: "Are you alone? Do you have any family members? Can my sister take you home? Here I can’t find anything to eat, I have bread in the car, I’ll give it to you later.”

The child's eyes were as clear as a young animal's. He pursed his lips and said softly, "Thank you...thank you, sister." (Second update)
(End of this chapter)