"Miss Tang."

Tang Qiyue stood by the window and looked at the family of four outside, shivering in the wind and snow, and sighed, "Come in."

As soon as they entered the wooden house with windows sealed with tarpaulin, Zhao Yonghe and his family felt like they were alive again.

Lin poured warm water for several people with a bamboo tube and said, "Why don't you stay in the house in such a cold day? Why are you running out? It's okay for you adults to get cold, but the children are still young!" She took another piece of cake and handed it to the little girl who was curled up in Zhao Sun's arms.

The pastry was almond cake, which Tang Qiuyue brought back from Linjiang Town specifically for her family. It was not too sweet and had a delicate texture.

"Just tell me what you want to say." Tang Qiyue saw the hesitation on the other party's face and spoke first.

Zhao Yonghe immediately told the others what they were talking about in the cabin, "Ms. Tang, where do you plan to settle down?"

He had selfish motives. He wanted to follow Tang Qiyue, even if he didn't want to settle down with her, at least he could live next to her.

Tang Qiyue raised her eyebrows, "I haven't considered this yet."

The heavy snow has not stopped. All her attention is now on the two greenhouses. As for settling down, she will have to wait until the snow melts and the weather clears up.

However, now that the other party has brought up this matter, it's time for her to think about it.

"Then can we follow you?" Although he didn't know what the shed outside the wooden house was used for, Zhao Yonghe's intuition told him that he would have meat to eat if he followed Tang Qiuyue.

Lin was surprised, "You're not going to settle down?"

Tang Qiyue didn't say anything for a long time. The four people from the Zhao family, including men, women, young and old, were just right for her. She had no shortage of people who could do farm work, but she didn't mind having too many people either.

After a pause, he asked, "I don't plan to settle down at the moment. Do you still want to follow us?"

At this time, Zhao Sun hugged her daughter and fell to her knees. "Ms. Tang, you saved my daughter's life. If you hadn't told everyone about the carbon recipe, we wouldn't have survived this cold weather. Without you, there would be no us. I'm willing to work like a slave for you."

Tang Qiyue stood up and stood aside. What she hated most was people kneeling and kowtowed at every turn.

Seeing this, Lin and Aunt Fang quickly helped Zhao Sun up. "Why are you kneeling?" She couldn't help but scold her.

"Miss Tang, I, Zhao Yonghe, want to follow you, no matter you have settled down now or not, even if you plan to continue to flee, we are willing to follow you." After Zhao Yonghe finished speaking, Aunt Zhao and Zhao Sun beside him nodded hurriedly, as if they were afraid that Tang Qiyue would not believe it.

Tang Qiyue thought about it. "Then follow me. But you still stay in the wooden house, and we'll talk about it later."

Since people want to follow her, she has to think about what to do for them.

Her eyes fell on the face of the little girl in Zhao Sun's arms. She remembered that her name was Xiaohua, right? She pursed her lips and said, "How about this, you continue to live in the wooden house, and your mother, wife, and daughter will live here."

There weren't many women in their group, so even if a few more people were added to the wooden house it wouldn't be crowded.

Zhao Yonghe's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Miss Tang, thank you so much." God knows how heartbroken he was when he saw his daughter, wife, and mother squeezed together with those refugees every day, sometimes unable to even stretch their legs when sleeping.

In this way, Zhao Yonghe and his family followed Tang Qiyue. Every morning, Zhao Yonghe shoveled snow with Tang Laosan, Zhao Yongshi and Aunt Zhao followed Lin and Aunt Fang to take care of housework, and Zhao Xiaohua played with Tang Shuyao and Nannan.

Seeing that the three little girls got along well with each other, Tang Qiyue thought about it and found three rabbit dolls that would not attract attention from the space.

She has quite a few dolls in her space. This is because she was killing zombies on the road in her previous life and thought that everything was useful, so she collected everything. In addition, the supplies in that mall are so many strange and bizarre.

The three little girls were holding the rabbits and jumping for joy.

Tang Qiyue turned around and took out a rattle, shaking it in front of Zhao Bao. She saw this rattle when she was looking for a doll just now, and it was perfect for her son to play with.

"Look here! Look here! Little Zhaobao." Tang Qiyue shook the rattle to attract Zhaobao's attention.

At this moment, Zhao Bao, who was wrapped into a ball by Lin's cotton-padded jacket, was completely focused on the rattle. He walked towards Tang Qiyue with his not-so-flexible short legs, "Yes! Mom! Yes!"

Tang Qiyue sat on a low stool, watching Zhao Bao approach step by step with a gentle look on her face. Until Zhao Bao touched the rattle in her hand, she leaned over and held her adopted son on her lap.

Zhao Bao was playing with a beautiful and noisy rattle, smiling so hard that his teeth were showing, and Tang Qiyue was also smiling.

God still favored her, allowing her to come to this strange world, giving her such a well-behaved and obedient son, and relatives who loved her deeply.

that's nice!

Tang Qiyue couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly she heard a very light chuckle next to her ear. She turned her head and saw Xie Changjin standing at the door, with his back to the light, standing there tall and slender, with a faint smile on his lips.

Demon!

Tang Qiyue couldn't help but stare in a daze, and it was the sound of the rattle in Zhaobao's hand falling to the ground that brought her back to her senses, and her old face couldn't help but blush.

She had seen many handsome men in her previous life, but none of them made her dazed like Xie Changjin. Could it be that she was too tired recently? Was it because of hormones?

Tang Qiyue shook her head, "You're looking for me?"

Xie Changjin seemed not to notice her blushing ears. He walked over and held Zhao Bao in his arms. "Didn't you say that you would leave your son to me to take care of?"

"I mean, can you please help look after Zhaobao while I'm busy?" Tang Qiyue was speechless.

"What is Zhao Bao's full name?"

"Tang Yunzhao."

Xie Changjin pondered over these three words between his lips and teeth, "The child is the father?"

Tang Qiyue was about to hug Zhao Bao back to her arms when she paused, "Dead."

"Are you curious?"

"I'm curious."

Perhaps it was because the other party answered so quickly, or perhaps it was because the clarity and concern in the other party's eyes were too obvious, which made Tang Qiyue inexplicably feel like she was being stared at.

Waving her hands, she said, "Before escaping, he fell off the mountain and died. He was unlucky."

Anyway, it's up to her to say what the scumbag is like. The Lin family and the others don't know either, and even if they do, they won't talk about it.

After all, in the minds of the Lin family, this is a scar on Tang Qiyue's heart, and it is best not to mention it.

Xie Changjin's dark eyes darkened, "Really?"

Tang Qiyue glanced at the man with a different expression, "You didn't come to me just to ask about Zhao Bao's father, right? Just tell me what you want."

"Why don't you settle down? Aren't you going to Beijing?" Xie Changjin did not hesitate.

It turned out that this person had heard everything he had said to the Zhao family. Tang Qiyue curled her lips and said, "How can we leave when there is snow half a person's height?"

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