The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

On the second day of junior high school, the two brought dried kelp and leeks to see Pingping.

The orphanage is located in the northeast corner of the base, covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters. It is clean and looks good.

When the two arrived, Pingping was shoveling snow with a small shovel, and the other children were either sweeping the floor or doing laundry, and none of them was idle.

The gatekeeper was a middle-aged man in his forties. Seeing Wei Yan leaning on the railing of the orphanage and poking his head, he thought he was harboring evil intentions: "What are you doing?"

"Brother, don't get me wrong, let's deliver some food to the children." Wei Yan raised the chives in his hand.

Seeing the green leeks, the doorman was immediately happy: "I should have said it earlier."

The doorman is a chatterbox, and the people who take care of the children in the orphanage are usually women, and there is a generation gap with him, he can't find someone to talk to, and he's already suffocated, and he can't stop talking when he finally catches Wei Yan and his wife.

In winter, all the leafy vegetables in the field outside the base froze to death. The children had no green leafy vegetables to eat, and their hair was withered and yellow, and the corners of their mouths were blistered.

When the light is dim, it becomes blind.

Some vegetables grown in the laboratory were sent over, but not many, and a baby would be gone in one bite, which is not a big deal at all.

There were not enough quilts in the yard before. A four-year-old girl had a high fever from the cold, and she was so stupid that she yelled for her parents all day long.

Her parents died when they fought with the base in the next town, where did they conjure her up?

The little girl cries when she doesn't see her parents, and she keeps crying. How can such a small child cry all day long?

They thought of a trick, tricking the child's parents to go to work and pick her up after get off work, so the little girl would stand at the window and look out every afternoon, looking forward to her parents coming.

Waited for an hour and didn't come, waited for two hours and didn't come, waited until it was dark and still no one came.

The little girl started crying again, and the aunt who took care of her lied to her that her parents had to work overtime today and could come tomorrow.

The little girl believed it was true, and went to sleep obediently with anticipation. When she woke up, she started clamoring for her parents again. They continued to lie with the same words.

Fortunately, the little girl is stupid and has a bad memory, otherwise they would have to worry about hair loss every day when they want to make excuses.

There was also a little boy whose toes were frozen off.

The child was restless at night and rolled all over the bed. He rolled to the bottom of the bed and slept all night. The aunt in the yard found out the next day.

When it was done, the child had a large area of ​​frostbite on his leg, and his little toe was purple-black, and it fell off after a while.

Auntie Pan, who was in charge of taking care of the boy, blamed herself. She got up to look at it several times at night, why didn't she find it?

The doorman took a sip of hot tea: "According to me, I can't blame her. The light is not good at night, and she is so old, and her old eyes are dim. It's strange to be able to find it."

Wei Yan hurriedly asked: "Is that kid called Pingping?"

"No, you asked this?"

"I'll just ask."

"Do you know Pingping?"

Wei Yan nodded: "He used to come to our village to work."

"Oh, do you want to go in and have a few words with him?"

"No need, I'm not very familiar with you, so I have nothing to say." Wen Rujiao knew very well that the doorman said so much, besides being bored, he wanted them to help more. He could help one or two, but a group of There is nothing he can do about the child.He is not the child's parents and has no ability or responsibility to support them.

Wei Yan handed the dried kelp and leeks to the guard: "Don't tell him we've been here."

"Okay," the guard agreed straight away, he understands that good deeds should not be left unnamed.

There was a man who sent wild pork before, and he didn't leave a name. It was half a catty of wild pork. The soup was so fragrant, and the pancakes became sweet and sweet just because of the fragrance.

Kelp and leeks are not as good as meat, but they are also better than nothing.

That night, the orphanage had more stir-fried leeks and kelp soup, and the children were very pleasantly surprised.

Pingping held the bowl and sipped the soup. He seemed to hear Brother Yan talking during the day, but he didn't see anyone when he looked up. Could it be an illusion?

On the way back to the village, the two met a group of soldiers pushing a cart. There were many cypress trees piled up on the cart, which were probably transported back and burned.

The base is far away from the village, and these trees were not cut near the village. As long as the firewood mountain of his family was not cut down, Wei Yan would not bother to take care of it.

The term "Chai Shan" was only heard by men when Wei Yan went to the countryside. In the village, neither gas nor electricity is used for cooking, and they all burn dry firewood.

Where does chai come from?Go to the mountain to chop.

Of course, you can’t chop randomly. What should you do if you get bald?

The village has designated areas on the mountain for each family. Your family cuts this area, and my family cuts that area. After cutting down big trees, you have to replant small trees to keep them growing and avoid soil erosion.

However, things will always develop in the worst direction.

Within half a month, the soldiers cut down near the village.

After the patrol found out, they negotiated with the soldiers, and the soldiers practiced Tai Chi, and they were able to chop as expected.

Where does this work?

The villagers took turns to go up the mountain, and they watched the soldiers who felled the trees without stalking or obstructing them.

Cutting trees to watch, resting to watch, chatting to watch, peeing to watch.

After watching for three days, the soldiers couldn't bear it anymore, and the villagers resisted fiercely, and they could still use force to deter them. It seemed that there was no reason to do it like this, but only reason.

The coal stored in the base is used up, and now we need firewood for cooking and firewood for heating.

They have almost finished cutting the nearby places, otherwise they would not come to the village. The village is so far away, and they are tired of going back and forth.

The villagers are also reasonable, you need firewood to keep warm, we need trees to protect our lives, the mountains are cut down, and there will be no mudslides in the rainy season?

The mudslide a long time ago has left a psychological shadow on everyone, and many trees were planted after the mudslide.

I have worked hard to plant it for more than ten years, and usually I only cut some branches to burn, but you have given me an understanding of the tree as soon as you came, what is the law of nature?

The two sides stalemate.

Uncle Ba came out and made a suggestion, soldiers should not go back to the base every day, they can bring their own dry food and live in the villagers' homes.

Start from the village every day to go deeper into the mountains to cut firewood, and the firewood cut in the deep mountains is transported to the entrance of the village. If there is a lot of accumulation, it is transported from the entrance of the village to the base.

An extra effort would bring more trouble. The soldiers didn't want to accept it, and couldn't think of a better idea, so they reluctantly compromised. They couldn't fight the villagers for a little firewood.

They also hoped that they could eat well for a few days after collecting protection fees in spring.

Recently, the pancakes distributed by the base have been mixed with more messy things, such as elm bark, corncobs, and bean stalks are all ground into flour and mixed in.

It tastes like chewing sawdust and has little nutrition.

Afraid of getting edema from eating too much, the laboratory began to manufacture nutrient solutions in batches.

The name of the nutrient solution is foreign, but everyone knows it is the chlorella solution.

Chlorella has already bloomed once in history, and people who come up with this idea now just copy the answer.

This time Wang Ruidong lived in Xiaoshitou's house.

Little Shitou is a glutton, seeing that Wang Ruidong didn't eat with them, he thought he had brought something good, so he went to guard after drinking his own miscellaneous grains.

Wang Ruidong finished eating the hard pancakes with his fiery eyes, and took out a bottle of [-]ml nutrient solution.

The dark green liquid resembles kiwi juice.

Little Shitou couldn't bear the hunger: "Brother, can you give me a little drink? A small cap will do."

Wang Ruidong agreed, if he hadn't had to, he didn't want to drink this stuff either, it was sticky to his teeth and tongue, and he would feel nauseous if he drank it.

He poured out a bottle cap neatly, Xiaoshi happily took it, and closed his eyes intoxicated to enjoy it, but his face wrinkled as soon as he swallowed it.

It's so fishy, ​​it's so hard to drink.

Wang Ruidong laughed out loud, closed his eyes, gulped down the remaining nutrient solution in the bottle, and then his face wrinkled into a ball.

Probably the soldiers chopping firewood gave the villagers a sense of crisis.

There is also a trend of hoarding firewood in the village. No matter how much is left in the family, they have to spend an hour every day to go to the mountain to chop twice.

Wei Yan followed the man to the mountain.

Wen Ruzhe was reluctant to cut down the cypress tree he had planted, so he climbed up the tree to shave branches, and Wei Yan was holding the ladder underneath.

Escalating the ladder is a tiring job, snow and cypress leaves are constantly falling on it, and the face is itchy, and I can't reach out to scratch it.

Until the house couldn't hold any more, the work of shaving the cypress finally came to an end.

The two took a good shower and changed into clean clothes.

Then wash the work clothes that have been worn for a long time in hot water.

The work clothes are the school uniforms of Wen Ruyi Junior High School.

I don't know what material it is made of. After so many years, it hasn't faded or rotted at all, but it has been filled with holes by bugs.

Wei Yan put the school uniform on the outermost of the down jacket, and the school uniform was so stretched that it didn't have any creases.

Wen Rujuan laughed once when he saw it, and every time he laughed, he was beaten once.

After being beaten by my wife, I still can't help it. I always feel that it looks like a real doll in a shopping mall, but it's just a hood.

Almost overnight, the weather suddenly warmed up.

The ice and snow melted and it was wet everywhere.

The room was very damp, and many small drops of water oozed from the floor.

There are 'creeks' everywhere outside the house.

For some families in low-lying areas, the 'stream water' flows into their homes along the road.

The villagers did not have time to take care of floods at home.

All are busy growing vegetables and crops.

They had had enough of starving and could not wait to improve their food.

The garlic was brought to the field by Gou Hongmei.

He lost an arm and was silent a lot.

Gou Hongmei also restrained her temper, unlike the past when she had to find someone to quarrel over trivial matters.

She brought a small kettle and a small stool for Suantou.

I went to work in the field by myself, and let Suantou sit on the ridge of the field to play.

She stopped beating and scolding when she got dirty from playing. She was really worried about her son.

She used to watch some children with autism on TV, and she thought it was nonsense.

At this moment, I found that my son really has this tendency. He can't speak three sentences all day long, and he is bored playing in the mud by himself.

She brazenly brought sweet potatoes to Xiao Yunxing's house and asked the little donkey to bring more garlic to play with.

The little donkey agreed, and kept his promise to play with Suantou.

But Suantou paid no attention to people, and he didn't answer a word of ten when others asked him.

She was in a hurry, and wanted to hit the child when she got anxious, but she couldn't do it with a stick.

Suantou has been watching her quietly, never talking back, cheating, or running away, as if he is extremely disappointed in her.

I can see her throwing away her armor.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-3123:32:41~2020-04-0201:00:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zhenzhen 2; Cantonese 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：日光倾城、蓁蓁20瓶；想吃火锅、25484027、41748628、一颗酸柠檬10瓶；茶星雨8瓶；明明2瓶；啊涂。1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!