Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Ding Yi held his chin and sat in front of his house, watching his grandfather take care of the several plants he got from the field.

The strange beasts of Qizhi Star will not appear during the day.

Shuanglai is old and his legs are not flexible. He can't compete with others in the Tianchang to complete tasks. His son Shuanggang advised him: "Shuangsu is still young, Dad should stay at home to take care of the child and let his son do the tasks without worries."

Shuang Gang is a brave and hardworking person, efficient in completing tasks. He can complete several ordinary tasks a day and has no problem supporting his family.

Shuanglai thought about it and looked at his tiny grandson, who just needed someone to take care of him. It would be difficult for his son to complete the task if he took care of his grandson.

Shuanglai retired and spent his days tending flowers and taking care of his grandchildren. He was living a good life.

Ding Yi's eyes rolled around, his gaze fixed on Shuang Lai's busy figure, and he recalled the plot over and over again in his mind.

"This world is like a huge industrial park. We are all workers. No one should laugh at anyone else. The capitalists are the heaven and earth. You work for me, I pay you wages, and at night we go home and see our mothers. We will not let each other down in life or death."

“Capitalists don’t care whether workers use their wages to make their families live better or spend it on food and drink.”

"How can I describe this capitalist? He's actually quite good."

"The industrial park has dormitories for employees, but here you can't even stay in the industrial park at night. Bad review."

Shuanglai is a flower lover. Even though the few pots of flowers that Tianchang got can only be kept for about a month, Shuanglai still takes care of them meticulously, just to have a touch of bright color around the house and to add more color to Shuangsu's eyes.

It is difficult for adults to live, but children are hope. When Shuanglai got a fertility fruit, he did not think of trading it, but gave it to his son Shuanggang.

After taking the medicine, Shuang Gang gave birth to a child and named him Shuang Su.

Ding Yi thought that Shuang was a nice surname. Why was such a beautiful surname given such a bad name?

Taken individually, each word is good, but put them together and listen.

Double Su, double losses, can this be a good sign?

Ding Yi was shocked and shook his round head.

Shuanglai saw it, walked over and touched Ding Yi's head, "Xiao Su, are you hungry? Wait a minute, grandpa will make you dinner after he finishes his work."

"Let's not do it." Ding Yi wailed in his heart. Shuanglai has always been a dark chef player.

Once, Shuanglai kept talking about spicy noodles, how delicious they were, how tasty they were, and how much men, women, young and old loved them, especially children, who made Shuangsu drool.

Shuang volunteered to make spicy noodles for his grandson. A whole pepper was coated with chili powder. Shuang took a bite and was so spicy that tears came to his eyes. He quickly spit it out with a wow, and was still crying when Shuang just came back from Tianchang.

Shuang Gang said a few words to Shuang Lai, who then muttered quietly, "Latiao, latiao, this is spicy and it's long, how can it be wrong?"

He ate his masterpiece with his eyes closed. Shuanglai had diarrhea all day. The originally small house was filled with the smell of rice at night. Shuangsu didn't want to get close to Shuanglai for several days.

At that time, Shuang Su was one month away from turning two years old.

Shuang said that he wanted to make mooncakes for Shuang Su and eat mooncakes during the festival.

As a result, when Shuang Su took a bite, his mouth was full of oil and a blister formed on the corner of his mouth. He was so angry that he gave it back to Shuang Lai.

Shuanglai didn't believe it, and when he squeezed the mooncake, oil dripped down.

Shuang Lai cooks. If there is less water, we have dry rice. If there is more water, we have porridge. There is no need to order dishes because every meal will be beyond imagination.

Shuang Su's memory began when he was about two years old. Now he is not even three years old, but his mind is already full of the dark history of his grandfather's cooking.

When Ding Yi heard Shuanglai was going to cook, his body trembled, and the memories in his head told him: "No!"

Ding Yi hugged Shuang Lai's thighs tightly, raised her innocent and lovely face, blinked her big eyes, and rejected sweetly.

"Grandpa is already very tired from taking care of Xiao Su during the day. How can I let him cook? I don't want to. I don't want Grandpa to work so hard. Let Dad do it. Dad is Xiao Su's father, and it is his duty to take care of Xiao Su."

Unfortunately, Shuanglai had no ability to appreciate tea, so he could not hear the compliments from Ding Yi, which were actually full of rejection.

There are still two hours until seven o'clock in the evening, and Ding Yi feels that he can wait.

For a bite to eat, to avoid eating bad food, what's wrong with waiting a little longer? Counting the time, at seven o'clock, Shuang Gang appeared at the door.

You can choose a fixed point when teleporting with the teleportation talisman. For example, teleporting home is free, but teleporting to other people's homes requires their consent. Teleporting to a city costs money, and it is a one-time consumption. You have to buy it again the next time you go there.

After exiting Tianchang, you will be teleported to Qizhixing City. Not directly into the city, but to a place thirty miles away from the city. It is equivalent to going on a business trip, but the boss will not reimburse the travel and accommodation expenses.

It is free to enter the celestial field from anywhere on Qizhi Star.

The teleportation talisman is bound to the body and can only be used by oneself. No one else can borrow it, except for children under three years old, who can enter and exit the heavenly field under the guidance of others.

Similar to modern bus regulations, children under a certain age can ride for free.

As soon as Shuang Gang arrived, Ding Yi immediately rushed over to him, "Dad!" He raised his big wet eyes, looked at Shuang Gang with admiration, and reached out for a hug.

For a small house like this that is only a few square meters, the protection distance outside the house is only about one meter.

That is, the bigger the house, the bigger the safe place.

This is the reason why the city can protect an area of ​​100 miles in radius. After all, a city, even the smallest one, is not small compared to a house.

Shuang Gang smiled as he picked up his son who was holding the shot ball. He weighed him up and down and found that he was indeed not light.

"Did you listen to Grandpa?"

"Dad, Xiao Su is obedient, Xiao Su is very good, Grandpa grows flowers."

Ding Yi leaned close to Shuang Gang's ear and whispered, "Dad, I'm so hungry, go and cook." As he spoke, his little belly echoed.

Ding Yi patted his round belly and said confidently, "Dad, listen, belly says it's hungry too."

Shuang Gang tapped Ding Yi's nose, recalled his father's dark cooking, washed his hands, and walked into the narrow kitchen.

The house is small and the kitchen is small too.

The tall Shuang Gang filled the kitchen as soon as he entered.

Shuanglai couldn't bear to see his son cooking as soon as he came back, so he politely said, "How about I do it?"

Countless dark foods in his mind were churning in his stomach. Shuang Gang shuddered, shook his head, and respectfully invited Shuang Lai to leave.

Just kidding, his dad cooks, so no one else has to eat.

Tianchang has the Tianchang Mall, which sells rice, flour, grain, oil and other necessities for life. As long as you can complete the task in Tianchang, Tianchang will give a certain number of Tianchang coins to the person who completes the task, and the Tianchang coins can be spent in the Tianchang Mall.

Bricks are not available. Bricks can only be collected one by one by yourself or traded with others.

Ding Yi held a special small bowl, sat obediently on the stool, and ate his meal with big mouthfuls.

Shuanglai and Shuanggang, father and son, have talents in cooking, one is as talented as the other.

It was probably because Shuanggang had a miserable childhood and had deep memories of it. If he could cook, he would definitely cook by himself and would never let Shuang do it.

But Shuanglai always felt that he was working too hard and wanted him to do more.