443 Cold Air 18

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Ye Fu reached out and hugged his waist tightly, burying her whole body in his arms.

The cave was very quiet, with occasional coughs and voices coming from the cave. There was also the smell of shower gel on Jiang Run's body, which was very light and nice.

"I'll start knitting a sweater for you tomorrow."

"And a haircut."

Saying that, Ye Fu fell asleep.

Jiang Run patted her back gently, smiled when he heard her shallow breathing, and hugged her tighter.

When Ye Fu woke up the next day, Luoluo had already flown out to play with Xuxu. Although he was very tired, his character was the same as that of a child, so he naturally preferred to stay and play with children.

Ye Fu took out his pocket watch and took a look. It was only eight o'clock, so it was early.

Jiang Run has already gone out, probably taking the others to chop wood outside the cave. There may be a new round of cold air coming in. We must take precautions and stock up on more wood and water.

It is not easy to collect water outside. You need to scrape off the ice layer on the trunks and leaves. Although Ye Fu adds water to the barrel every day, it cannot be done too obviously. After everyone wakes up, the water consumption rises sharply. In addition to doing

For meals and daily drinking, no one is willing to waste a drop of water unless there are special circumstances.

Ye Fu put on his coat and hat before pulling back the quilt and getting up.

In the vegetable field, Xuxu and Wenwen were digging for earthworms and grubs with wooden bowls. Grubs are also called earthworms and can also be fed to chickens.

Luoluo squatted on Xuxu's head and chattered. Wenwen couldn't stand the noise, so she silently moved away from them.

Ye Fu stretched and walked around, then returned to the wooden house, took out the ball of wool and started to crochet a sweater.

After so many years, Jiang Run's figure has not changed, and there is no need to re-measure his clothes size. It is all remembered in Ye Fu's mind.

Although he said he only wanted a red sweater, Ye Fu still took several colors and prepared to knit five or six pieces for him.

Pink also suits him quite well. Jiang Run has fair skin, so wearing this color will not make him look old-fashioned.

When Jiang Run opened it and came in, Ye Fu was holding a crochet hook in his mouth and designing the pattern of the new sweater.

Ye Fu took a dry towel and helped him wipe off the ice chips on his coat.

"Wu Pei was in shock for half a minute just now." Jiang Run took off his hat and looked a little serious.

"what happened?"

"He fell, his mask fell off, and cold air was poured into his mouth. He fainted before he could take a breath."

Ye Fu frowned, "It's so serious, how is he now?"

"It's okay now. After the shock, the body immediately stiffened and the pupils began to dilate. In this situation, people who are too weak to go out are looking for death." Jiang Run reached out and pinched Ye Fu's nose, "Wear more clothes."

"I know, what's going on with the others?"

"Everyone else is fine, but anyone who goes outside will definitely have frostbite on their hands and feet."

Ye Fu nodded. She took out two large cans of frostbite ointment, tore off the trademarks and stickers on them, and asked Officer Song to take them and distribute them to others.

Ye Fu went to see Wu Pei's condition. Although his life was not in danger, his condition was not very good. He was a little paralyzed, cold wind entered his trachea and lungs, his face was a little blue, his speech was slurred, and he even couldn't stop drooling.

"What should we do?" Officer Song was a little anxious. After all, Wu Pei followed everyone out of the safe area, so the friendship was deeper.

"Jiang Run said that if you let him rest for two days, he will return to normal."

"It becomes like this when a cold wind blows. It's not a cold wind but an evil wind."

"This wind is really scary, look at my neck."

Tang Yizheng pulled down his collar, and everyone saw that there were several thin blood marks on his neck, and there were even blood streaks oozing out.

"My clothes got caught on the branches, and the wind poured in through the collar. The skin that was blown became like this, itchy and painful."

After he finished speaking, he pulled back his collar.

Qi Yuan took out a tube of ointment from his bag, squeezed some ointment to him, and asked him to apply it on his neck.

"It's really terrible. Why is it so scary? We were traveling in extremely cold weather before. It was more than 60 degrees below zero, but it was never this cold."

"Dry cold is different from cold air. Cold air is like a knife. No matter how much you wear it, it's useless."

"Don't go out for the time being. If you save some water, you can use it for two months. The wood is enough to burn for the time being."

Among these people, only Jiang Run, Tang Yizheng and Fang Ming are physically qualified.

"How about this, we go out for half a month, and then everyone cooperates. Those who are more resistant to frost will chop the wood, and the others will carry the wood back, and the weaker ones will take over in the cave." Wan Tao's arrangement is very good.

It's reasonable and everyone has no problem.

Fortunately, Wu Pei returned to normal after two days. There were some sequelae of facial paralysis, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes and cheeks would twitch from time to time. Ye Fu gave him acupuncture, but it had no effect.

In his free time, Ye Fu knitted sweaters in the wooden house. There was not much work outside. The area of ​​​​the vegetable field was expanded, and some pumpkins were planted in the past two days.

Jiang Run's hair has been cut short. After these few days of practice, Ye Fu's technique has improved a lot and is comparable to that of a professional barber.

"Do you really want me to wear this color?" Looking at the perfectly stitched pink sweater in Ye's armrest, Jiang Run's expression cracked for a moment.

"Pink, it looks so pretty, put it on and show me."

Ye Fu made some gestures on his body. It should fit very well and there would be no need to modify it at all.

"Will it really look good on me?" Jiang Run couldn't believe what he would look like wearing this color. He felt that he was pretending to be young.

"Yes, I promise, you will definitely look good in it, and I have also prepared other colors, red, green, yellow, purple, blue, orange, how about it? Isn't it a surprise?"

"You can summon the dragon." Jiang Run smiled helplessly.

"Each piece has a different style. You can change one piece a day."

Jiang Run...is this a sweet burden?

When Jiang Run put on a new sweater, Ye Fu took out his cell phone to take photos of him.

"It's very beautiful. This can be used as a mobile phone screen saver."

"It doesn't look good." Jiang Run took Ye Fu's phone, suddenly hugged her into his arms, and took a selfie.

"This one is fine."

Ye Fu pursed his lips and smiled, and under his expectant gaze, he set this photo as the screen saver on his phone.

"With the remaining pink wool, I knitted a scarf for myself, a couple's style for you, and a pair of gloves for Wenwen and Xuxu."

Hearing the word "couple money", Jiang Run's face lifted up, but at the last word, the smile froze on his face.

"And what about those two little brats?"

Ye Fu smiled and said, "They only have one share, you have seven. You are the most important."

Jiang Run raised his eyebrows and was coaxed within a second.

"Ahem...then give it to them."

Ye Fu finally realized the joy of cultivation. She rubbed Jiang Run's hair and a smile flashed in her eyes.

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