"While everyone is here for dinner, let's have a family meeting and listen to Jingshu's arrangements by the way." Jing Ye took a small sip of cigarettes, this last day almost took the life of their old smoker, fortunately the family planted tobacco, but it was also very precious, and there was not much left of the favors and high-priced food that was given away every month, and he had to share half with the son of the loser, so Jing Ye cherished this tobacco very much.

The villa is Jingshu's, all the food is Jingshu's, and even all kinds of daily necessities are brought by Jingshu, in this last days, Jingshu also gets some fresh peaches and other fruits home from time to time, Jingshu has ideas and opinions, and everyone is willing to listen to Jingshu's opinion.

Jing Milk hugged the fat chicken and wiped the chicken feathers it had grown with a towel, while listening to her granddaughter with her ears pricked up, while the fat chicken squinted comfortably and enjoyed the spa.

Jingshu took the milk and drank it in a sip, then sat down on the dining table and said hello to Wu Youai, who had not been seen for a long time, subconsciously touched the roots behind the ears, and fingered these places where sores are loved, yes, her delicate skin will have sores in winter, itchy and painful, and pus, and the nightmare of her previous life is still vivid.

I don't know if there will be sores in this life, no matter what, we still have to take corresponding precautions, and we have to start preparing ointments and warmth, and prevent them if they can be prevented.

"Why do you have a family meeting today? What's going on? New Year's Day, according to what we said before, take the aunt and the second aunt, and the uncle's family, this year in the grandmother's three-bedroom house opposite, even if it is a guest invited by the grandmother this year, but the New Year's goods will also start to prepare, no more than in previous years, this year to prepare more;

As for the residence, the grandmother's house opposite is not empty, and it is arranged to go there, our villa has been stuffed, but we can't live anymore. Jing Shu squinted and said the general plan, the villa is full of materials is the bottom line, Jing Shu will not make people have crooked thoughts at all, even if people can't see it.

Not to mention relatives, even Jing's parents don't know how many things they have, the basement and upstairs are locked by the security door, the key is kept by Jingshu, and everything is carried out by Jingshu every once in a while, and their parents only know that Jingshu wholesaled a lot of things in order to be a food anchor.

After the end of the world, Jingshu did not sit and eat empty, but planted vegetables and raised chickens, ducks, cattle and other livestock with her grandmother, and even built a flower house to grow fruits.

Jing Milk counted the days with her fingers and said, "Then when will you bring people here?" How many more days? Your second aunt is not worried about it, I'm afraid that I will have to live until the 15th Lantern Festival, and I can't drive it away. ”

A table of sumptuous meals was full, exuding an enticing fragrance, and as the third aunt served the last staple dish, a large pot of longevity noodles, with a dozen poached eggs and shallots on top, it looked very gratifying.

Today's meal is a bit rich, and there is a bottle of small old cellar, which is Jing's father's collection.

"Don't worry, they'll go back in a few days, I promise." The corners of Jingshu's mouth rose, and she was very sure that her home would be submerged at that time, so how could she still have the heart to live.

Jing Grandma didn't speak again, but scooped a bowl of noodles and two eggs for Jing Ye, "Smoke, see you make the house full of smoke, today you are a birthday star, you can not eat anything else, this must be eaten." ”

Jing Shu was in a trance, it turned out to be Jing Ye's birthday! It's just that the old man has a lunar calendar, and she can't count it as a lunar calendar until now, and she only knows what day it is by looking at the mobile phone calendar during the Spring Festival every year.

Jing Ye smashed his mouth, smiled and took the cigarette roll, "Hey, isn't this the smell of smoking a cigarette and making rice?" The old man Zhang on the other side always asked me, is our family big fish and meat every day...... Ahem, the birthday star is not the birthday star, we don't have this interest, but I must eat this longevity noodles. ”

Jing Ye Huhula ate a bowl of noodles and two poached eggs, and the whole family finally started. Today's table of dishes is cooked by Jing Milk herself, and the third aunt has made it out: crispy fried small yellow croaker, cuipi cucumber, bacon and garlic sprouts, smoked duck, old chicken pot, chopped pepper preserved eggs, braised pork ribs, stewed pot catfish, etc., with more meat and less vegetables.

Most of the meat is processed frozen meat, and the fresh vegetables in the villa are less, and the vegetables grown in the villa recently can't catch up with everyone's consumption, and the vegetables grown in the Jingshu space are made into dried vegetables.

Dad Jing handed over a small glass of wine and said with a smile: "Now the conditions are like this, the news says that the disaster is over, the dawn is not far away, wait for two or three years to return to the previous conditions, and then we will give you a 90th birthday." ”

Jing Ye raised his head and lowered his stomach with a glass of wine, smacked his lips in enjoyment, and shook his hand, "If you want the old man, I said, I shouldn't spend money like this today, look at this big table of dishes... Hey, what a waste, I came to this family meeting today to ask for everyone's opinions. ”

Jingshu also fished out a bowl of poached egg noodles, the poached egg was round and took a bite, the egg yolk came out, and swallowed the whole stomach with a sucking sound, and the eggs moistened by the spiritual spring were particularly fragrant, and this kind of food was not tired of eating every day.

"Master, what do you want to say?" Jing Shu was curious, it had been a long time since Jing Ye had been so serious about holding a family meeting.

The third aunt carried a large teapot with Wucheng characteristics and poured hot milk tea for each person, and there were pieces of pure white milk skin floating on the coffee-colored milk tea.

Different from bubble tea, Wucheng's milk tea is pure milk after cooking, adding mellow tea salt, and then putting in the carefully boiled ghee milk skin, taking a sip in this cold apocalyptic day, the rich mellow aroma immediately spreads in the taste buds, chewing the thick milk skin, not to mention how bad it is.

Milk tea, once an indispensable cold-warming drink on the Wucheng dinner table, was drunk before meals, drunk when thirsty, and drunk when hungry, and now it is a luxury.

However, Jingshu also likes to drink bubble tea, the milk tea made with milk and black tea with rose dew or chocolate is like an afternoon dessert for ladies, while Wucheng's salty milk tea is a little more mellow, she likes them all, just like salty tofu brain and sweet tofu brain, each has its own flavor.

Jingshu's family has too much milk, so Jingshu's milk is boiled into a can of milk skin, which is also an indispensable snack for Jingshu.

Jing Ye raised his head and drank another glass of wine, and sighed while beckoning everyone to eat: "Recently, it has been rumored that the earthquake has been gone for two or three months, and according to the previous urine nature, there may be other disasters, but now there is no movement at all... Isn't that, as the press says, that the end times are coming to an end? ”