In the afternoon, when Wang came back from work, I planned to go back to my own house for two hours. Coming downstairs from Lao Wang's house, I took a few deep breaths on my back: That's right!

Walking towards my building, I looked around along the way, and found that there were really more people moving out than in the previous two days!

When I returned to my home, the moment I closed the door and entered the house, I suddenly felt a deep sense of pathos in my heart, but I quickly swallowed it.

I don't want to think about it, there's no need. I'm not a kid anymore, there's nothing to dwell on sentimentally. That's right, it's my home alone, deserted.

There are three pots of flowers in my bedroom, all of which are in full bloom, and it is very lively.

I water them one by one with great care, and I love and am grateful for them. It is because of their existence that my home is alive and like a home.

As I lay on my bed, looking up at the blooming flowers, enjoying the afternoon sunbathing, I felt a little more comfortable in my heart.

Haha! Oh my God, how big my heart is!

I lay like this, and soon I felt cold. The house of more than 60 square meters is three sunrises, and there is no need to heat, and it will definitely be cold after staying for a long time.

I was afraid of the cold, and when I gave birth to twins in confinement, I somehow got a kind of cold, and I would suddenly get chills, the kind of cold from the bottom of my heart to the bones.

So, I have a strong sense of self-protection against the cold.

I jumped up, opened the refrigerator, took out a few packets of frozen wild vegetables, and went downstairs.

I'm an obsessive of wild vegetables, and I used to go to the mountains every spring to pick wild vegetables.

In the spring, there are only a few days of delicious wild vegetables, and I am willing to spend money to buy them and freeze a few packs.

The biggest regret of my life is that I have never been able to go to the mountains and pick wild vegetables in the spring.

I don't know much about it, maybe I was a wild animal in my last life!

As soon as I went downstairs, I passed an old lady, and I saw that she had just come back from buying vegetables.

Her mask had obviously been used many times, and I deliberately distanced myself from her before I started talking to her.

I wonder where she got her food from. The eldest sister is an honest person who is easy to contact at first glance, and she has said everything in 1510.

Originally, she bought it in a corner of the supermarket on the second floor of Yuanda Shopping, but now the government has a ban on large-scale supermarkets, so they can only sell vegetables in one corner.

Vegetables are not easy to store and easy to rot, and nearby residents are used to shopping there, so this form of buying and selling is understandable, but I really dare not go.

I have an underlying condition of pneumonia, I have bronchitis before I was a year old, and I have a history of more than 10 years. So, I'm more scared of this pandemic than anyone else.

I didn't dare to go grocery shopping, and I didn't have much money in my wallet.

Vigilantly avoiding people who did not wear masks all the way, I cautiously returned to Lao Wang's house.

The two children heard me open the door and rushed into the bedroom like two cheerful birds.

This man has always been either silent or hysterical. Learn to communicate patiently and well, or recently when the children are a little older for more than a year, and that is only occasionally.

For me, playing on my phone was also tiring and tiring, and I had to find something to do.

I decided to make some croquettes. I poured rice, eggs, shrimp skin, chopped green onions, and potato starch together.

Erbao followed me closely, cheering to help me stir, and Dabao also ran over to participate. And just like that, I soon made them a big plate of croquettes.

The children may have been hungry, or they may have had an appetite when they participated, and the two of them watched TV while relishing the plate of croquettes that was left with only one.

I didn't expect this plate of croquettes to be so popular, and I'm quite proud in my heart. This shows that my cooking skills are okay!

I picked up my phone again, opened the writer's assistant, and saw the news that the book had passed the review.

The moment I saw the news, I was excited.

I've written two fantasy-themed web novels, and it's easy to get them approved every time, and every time I open a new book, I don't save the manuscript and publish it directly.

Unlike the previous two, I didn't have any expectations or fantasies about this book. Thanks to the platform of Starting Point Reading, being able to serialize it here is already the biggest success for me.

So, I took a screenshot and posted it to Moments to show off. Sure enough, I got a lot of likes, including the writer friend who made me an online writer.

He came from Shanghai and lived with us temporarily, staying at home and writing novels. We have WeChat with each other, but we barely keep in touch.

I have visited him two or three times, and he is a good person and has a very positive outlook. I don't know if he has a new book now, I want to know, but I still haven't asked.

I'm just now realizing that I don't have much contact with anyone, including my own father.