Chapter 291: The Beginning of an Ordinary Life
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Fang Yan sat opposite Li Jie, and the atmosphere in the whole room seemed a little weird, so that he could only look at a plant on the table in a constant daze.
"What do you decide to do later, do you need my help?" Li Jie asked tentatively, after Fang Yan took the initiative to find his surprise, he kept thinking about what Fang Yan was about, and the first question that came to mind was that Fang Yan was in trouble.
"No, I just want to sit here." Fang Yan replied, finally turning his gaze away from the plant.
"Decided to take a break?"
Seeing that Fang Yan looked relieved and relaxed, Li Jie knew that this brother of his began to come out of his inner demons, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hmm!" Fang Yan nodded and hesitated, "That, I ...... before"
"I'm not a kid anymore, what do you care about?" Li Jie waved his hand, looking indifferent, and then thought for a while, "How long are you going to rest, and what do you want to do next?" ”
"Plant the land." Fang Yan said the way he had thought of last night, and then shook his head, "As for the time, I can't be sure, but it shouldn't be too long, probably less than a year." ”
"Didn't you say you could use hibernation to delay the traversal?" Li Jie pondered for a moment and asked.
"Maybe." Exhaled, as if to exhale all his sorrow from this breath, Fang Yan's eyes focused on the green plant again, and said silently, "But my end is not here. ”
"Occasional breaks can help you cope better." Li Jie opened his mouth and said, "You can choose according to your state at that time, besides, what are you going to do, about Luo Qiao?" ”
"I don't know, although I used to hate those people who said 'I don't know' when it happened to me, but when it happened to me, I really didn't know." Fang Yan picked up the plant and smiled wryly, as if sighing, as if in pain, "I like that kind of flat feeling, plain with warmth, but ......"
The rest of the words, Fang Yan didn't continue, but he knew that Li Jie would definitely be able to understand what he meant.
"Think about it." Li Jie stood up and patted Fang Yan's shoulder, and then walked towards the door, "I still have a lot of things to do, although it's not a problem, but the workload is very large, so I won't talk to you more." ”
The room was empty again, Fang Yan looked at the plant in his hand in a daze, turned the round base of the plant with his hand, Fang Yan kept observing every spot, every branch and every vein on its body, but his heart was not here.
The room without Li Jie is certainly empty, but it is the best place for a person to quietly think about some questions, including how the dialect should face Luo Qiao in the future.
A very abrupt question, it was also a sudden feeling, but as Fang Yan said before, he liked this kind of blandness with a warm feeling, and Locho also gave him that feeling.
They will wake up in the morning and say good morning to each other, then eat the breakfast that Lojo has prepared, and come back early when they go out, and the hygiene in the bridge will be clean every day, and they will remind the dialect to pay attention to hygiene, remember to eat lunch, and they can also chat about trivial matters in the evening, and they will also say goodnight......
There is no sweet words in the period of love, there is no youth that first love should have, at this age and at this time, everything seems to be a little sudden, but it seems to come naturally, because this is a feeling of really living life.
Go with the flow?
But this is not a person's business, responsibility is such a thing, at this moment seems extremely delicate, but Fang Yan also knows that the ordinary life does not belong to him now, or does not belong to him now.
"Hoo ......"
After deciding to do so, Fang Yan put the plant back in his hand, then turned to leave, and then paused and turned the front of the plant to himself, and then walked out the door.
Perhaps, when your thoughts are clearer and more sensible, you can make a decision......
The tongues tell themselves.
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"Hoe?"
Fang Yan took a handful of hoes and asked incredulously to the people distributing the supplies, "Is it so retro now?" ”
After thinking about it, Fang Yan felt that it was wrong again, as if, he came from the era of hoes?
"Comrade, in fact, we still have a lot of retro places." The man who distributed the supplies said, and then pointed to the members of the industrial sector who were busy in the distance, "See, they are now preparing to make electric energy trucks, the kind that runs on the ground." ”
"Two centuries backwards in technology?" Fang Yan asked, looking at the scene over there.
"It's normal, according to the above assessment at the beginning, we should be going back a century and a half of technology within five generations, but due to the loss of spaceship materials, many necessary things, like some industrial machines, are damaged." The person who distributed the supplies said, "But the corresponding plan has also been prepared, and we have adapted to it, so it is not a big problem." ”
"Oh, that's it, thank you, big brother!"
Fang Yan nodded secretly, then thanked him twice with a smile while holding up the hoe, and then turned and walked towards the area he had assigned.
Green mountains, breezes, white clouds, and the soul seems to have been purified at this moment.
With a shallow smile, he walked forward like a sightseeing, he really didn't pay attention to this piece of greenery, nor did he observe the world well.
"Over there, come over here and help!"
A rough voice sounded, Fang Yan looked forward with a hoe, and a big man was standing on top of the farmland waving to Fang Yan, while constantly wiping the sweat on his forehead with the sweat stains around him.
"Come on!" Fang Yan waved back from afar, rolled up his sleeves and ran up, then took off his shoes and rolled up his trousers and stepped into the field, dodging the seedlings that had just been planted, carrying a hoe as if he was stunned and hurriedly asked, "What can I do?" I don't know if I just arrived. ”
"Rice planting, the season is just right in the past two days, we discussed that we can plant a little rice, and it is not a matter to just eat potatoes and sweet potatoes, those foreign civilizations taste too strange." Dahan said, wiping his sweat with a sweat towel, and a sincere smile appeared on his slightly dark face, "Just call me Brother Liu." ”
"Gotcha!" Fang Yan laughed and shouted, then walked to the other end of the farmland with a bundle of seedlings, and put the hoe in his hand on the ridge, "Brother Liu, then I'll start from here?" ”
"Slow down!" Liu Chuang shook his head and smiled, then took the seedlings in his hand and inserted them steadily and accurately.
"Howler!" Fang Yan echoed, and also planted a bunch of seedlings in his hand, and after calculating the approximate distance, he took two steps and planted another bunch......
With a smiling face, pure, comfortable......