If you want to build the new Longhua base into the most famous grain production base in China, there are really not many people who believe it. However, there are many people who support Cheng Ziyang, so as soon as the airport of Xinlonghua is repaired, agricultural science and technology personnel sent by various bases in Huaxia will come here in an endless stream.

Perhaps due to the professional nature of the army, before the end of the world, the most stocked means of transportation in each base was airplanes. Therefore, once the base resumes production and construction, the airport will be repaired most quickly.

Of course, crude oil is also quite scarce. Therefore, except for particularly urgent events, there are few bases that can fly their own planes out every day. The reason why they are willing to let planes fly to and from Longhua is nothing more than "the people take food as the sky", and food is the foundation of survival. Food in your hand, don't panic!

In Xinlonghua, food planting and infrastructure construction are carried out simultaneously. Therefore, when the first crop of rice was harvested, the infrastructure of Longhua was basically completed.

Although the bumper harvest of grain can only be a drop in the bucket for more than 100 million Chinese people. However, as long as the grain can be harvested, all Chinese people can see the hope of survival, the hope of life being able to reproduce, and the hope of mankind.

On this day, people who went to Xinlonghua felt the excitement of the festival. From 6 p.m., the streets are full of gongs and drums, and the whole people rejoice, and they beat until 10 p.m.

The people who live here will never hear the roar of zombies anymore, let alone worry about zombie sneak attacks. It's just that the sound of the gong and drum will take several days. The next morning, the gongs and drums sounded again. By the fourth and fifth days, the frequency and number of gongs and drums had increased dramatically.

Almost every five minutes, a line passes by. There weren't many people in the first place, so everyone went out into the streets to beat drums and play.

At four o'clock in the morning, the sound of gongs and drums sounded again.

For those who like quiet, they can only go to the top floor to breathe in the pure air. You can see the lights in the sky, and the stars are dotted. When the lights are turned on, the world around you is dark; If the surroundings are still lit, you can't see the world in front of you clearly, and you will touch the table for a while, and kick the chair for a while.

So, turn off the lights, darkness, and sometimes bring another kind of light. Only by weakening one's own world can one see the outside world. Looking at the snow-capped mountains from afar, it is with you, only now. You can only accompany her for a hundred years. And she has been with this world for hundreds of millions of years.

What is the meaning and necessity of your fleeting and small existence? With you and without you, it's the same for everyone; But with or without snow-capped mountains, the world will be different.

The streets are already crowded and lively. There are many people who also pray for good luck and peace in the square. The morning market is already open, with fresh and scarce vegetables on the damp ground, and trailers carrying cages of chickens to the market. This is not much different from the morning market before the end of the world. Perhaps it won't be long before the people here forget the damage that the last days have caused.

However, there are still not many people who can take out their loyalty cards or barter them for purchases. However, everyone's face is still full of smiles. Because the people living on the new base, as long as they are not lazy, it is not difficult to fill their stomachs at all. Now, the pursuit is to hope that life can be a little better.

Turning to the center of the square, it is full of people and the sound vibrates the world. People gathered around the square, vying to add firewood to the bonfires, praying for another good harvest.

Cheng Ziyang also took Ning Xiao to the center of this square. Because it was a casual attire, it was inevitable to be squeezed by the crowd despite being surrounded by guards.

Cheng Ziyang hugged Ning Xiao tightly, not wanting to be separated from her. Finally, they were squeezed into a sparsely populated corner.

"It's good," looking at the lively scene in front of him, Ning Xiao said to Cheng Ziyang. "Only when mankind comes out of the shadow of the end times can we meet greater challenges."

"Not yet," Cheng Ziyang didn't know what Ning Xiao meant by "greater challenges." He just held Ning Xiao's hand tightly and said in her ear.

"It's just a base situation. We're going to other bases. Only when the entire Huaxia base can have this kind of lively scene, then it can truly mean that mankind has finally defeated this unjust battle. ”

"You're right!" Ning Xiao raised his eyes to look at him and nodded slightly.

After the excitement, there is silence. Cheng Ziyang's quiet way is to work. And Ning Xiao is a retreat.

It's just that Ning Xiao was a little restless at this time. For silence was making her anxious, and it made her feel unusually big around her, that she was adrift in the sea, and no hand could save her.

Sometimes, she expects such silence to stir up a more fervent echo. to prove how he let the dust of loneliness fall all over his desk in the days without her.

For him, she has grown old and old. For him, she wants to cry when she is happy, and she especially likes to be lively when she is depressed.

From that fluttering emotion, she caught some light. It's like a bug attached to soft dirt and grass. She didn't dare to say to anyone that this was fluttering, this was attachment.

Although she seems to be hard-hearted and cold than others. Yes, she is very fake at times. In fact, she has a lot of desires and is even very greedy. But she always acted as if nothing had happened.

Don't you need - solace? When someone asked her that, she smiled and said, "Of course, I don't need to." "Actually, she wants too much, and it's hard for people on this plane to satisfy her.

In this way, she always felt helpless and empty in this world. Obviously, she wants more than just love, but the whole world.

She wants the whole world! She was talking loudly. Against the misty darkness. However, darkness swallowed her voice, boundless.

In her inherited memory, he could not comfort her. She couldn't see his eyes. He is as unfathomable as darkness. She needs light, and he will only devour. She sat shivering in the winter night. And he said that he likes women to be happy and listen to women laugh.

The wind is singing. A line crosses the chests of men and women. The fields are full of small wildflowers. The dwarf, sturdy plants all trembled slightly in the wind song.

Her eyes were quietly moistened by the early spring. She belongs to this world. She was a small green tree, densely covered with clumps of leaves. She is also a white cloud, wandering in the clear sky.

When she moves in the night in silver pajamas, she is like the moonlight, the wings of the stars, the soul of the lotus, and a seed thrown away by a flower farmer thousands of years ago. She wants to swell, she wants to rise. At the same time, she knew that no one would understand the secret.

At that time, no one was waiting for her. All that awaits her is death. However, it was always like she was living for someone. That person will also ask about her life.

If she is numb, the person will say, "Look, you are nothing more than that." So she had to prove to him that she was different from anyone else.

What is the best proof that this is different? What else can she do in the face of the stripping of fate? Although she often felt clear and warm, again and again she was frustrated, and thus cringed and confused.

Don't blame her for being cold. Because of her deep passion, like cherishing the secret of youth. When she says she craves it, that's when she really craves it. Because the real spring always comes to the world in the wind and rain. In the spring, she seems to be in need too.

"Shaw, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Ziyang rarely saw Ning Xiao with no focus in his eyes. So, he freaked out and was gently shaking her body, hoping it was just a mistake of his own feelings.

"Oh-" Ning Xiao, who came back to his senses, saw the anxiety and self-reflection in his eyes. So, she reached out and stroked his face, as if comforting him. "I don't have anything. It's just that when I think about something, I suddenly lose my mind. ”

"What is it, can you tell me about it?" Cheng Ziyang hugged her tightly, staring at her eyes that were gradually regaining their vitality. "I hope there are no secrets between you and me!"

"Hmm," Ning Xiao frowned slightly. The next sentence of his sentence was obviously a bit overwhelming. It seemed that she had to find something to convince him. "Aren't your parents coming to the base? I don't know if my parents are ready to host them. ”

"What a thing!" Sure enough, there was a happy expression on his face. "Then you're wrong. If my parents want to come here, it's mainly for you and my marriage, not for anything else! Marriage proposal - it's my family begging yours, your parents don't need to do much preparation. ”

"And what happened after the proposal?" Ning Xiao had no choice but to ask.

"Married, of course!" Cheng Ziyang's smile became even brighter. "I think our wedding will be held in the capital! First, it will be a place where we will live for a longer time in the future. Second, I heard that the marriage registration office in Beijing has entered the stage of establishment. We'll get the red book when we go back. That is an important proof of the existence of our marriage. ”

"Oh!" Ning Xiao could only respond like this, but he didn't feel the slightest shyness.

"Xiao," Cheng Ziyang was still explaining to her. "Throughout the history of human development, I have advocated monogamy. Although there are very few female anomalies nowadays, neither polygamy nor polyandry is conducive to human reproduction. I hope you can have this clear understanding and don't ......"

"Uh-huh!" Ning Xiao nodded in agreement. "I see. In the future, I won't mess around with mandarin duck scores. ”

"Shaw!" Cheng Ziyang was looking at her with eager eyes, as if he was about to burn her. "This hand in hand will be forever. Don't let go! ”

"As long as you don't let go," Ning Xiao reached out and took his hand. "I'm not going to let go." Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Last Days: The Fairy Wife Rampant Claw Book House" for free for the first time.