The drunk Song Zhenping woke up the next morning holding his head.
"Ah! What's wrong with me? My head hurts and my throat hurts. Yun'er, Xiao An, where are you?"
Song Zhenping looked at the bright window and then saw that he was still lying on the kang. He was shocked. He had never slept at dawn.
Hearing a noise in the house, the door curtain was suddenly opened, and a round cotton ball jumped in.
Hei Jin threw himself on the edge of the kang, bared his teeth at Song Zhenping and screamed "quack".
Song Zhenping had always been afraid of Heijin's ugly face. When he saw it screaming strangely at him, he quickly pulled the quilt to cover himself and kept shouting: "Go away, go away!"
Seeing that Song Zhenping was not having any fun at all, Hei Jin stopped scaring him, jumped off the kang and ran out in the blink of an eye.
After a while, Xiao An and Song Liyun came into the room one after another.
Xiao An was holding a bowl of slightly hot sour soup, with an anxious look on his face: "Brother, soup."
Yesterday, when Song Zhenping came back, she cried and said that she would fall asleep when she was tired.
He couldn't wake up even if he shouted, but he was frightened.
If it weren't for Song Liyun's repeated assurances that Xiao An was fine and never left his brother's protection, he wouldn't have known how he would have spent this night.
Song Zhenping's throat was dry and sore. He took the bowl and drank it in one breath. He felt much better immediately.
After putting down the bowl, Xiao An took off his shoes and climbed onto the kang, then untied his bun and pressed it on his head.
"Xiao An, how do you know how to press my head?"
While Song Zhenping was talking to Xiao An, he secretly glanced at Song Liyun: My sister's expression seemed wrong today.
Song Liyun patted Hei Jin on the head: "Hei Jin, take Xiao An out. There are cooked potatoes in the stove. You two can eat them."
As soon as he heard that there was food, Heijin yelled, jumped on the kang, picked up Xiao An, who was still unwilling to leave, and rushed out.
"Yun'er, I, what's wrong with me?" Song Zhenping scratched his neck with a confused look on his face.
"You can't remember anything?" Song Liyun frowned, it was because he was drunk!
Song Zhenping held her forehead and recalled hard: "I seem to have been drinking! With Xue, Brother Xue."
After speaking, he looked at Song Liyun again and said hesitantly: "It seems that he said something else!"
Song Liyun pursed her lips and sighed: "Brother, don't get drunk outside in the future."
Song Zhenping nodded vigorously, and he suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.
Thinking of Yun'er's treasure bag and the method of making acorn noodles, his face suddenly turned pale: "Yun'er, did I say something? What did I say? I, I don't think I said anything."
He slapped his head hard, wondering what he had said when he was drunk. Every time his second uncle got drunk, he would make a quarrel all night long, so he must have made a quarrel too.
But he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried.
Song Liyun just wanted to scare him, but didn't mean to do anything bad, so she quickly grabbed his arm: "You didn't say anything, you just said that we used to live in Qingping Town."
"Really." Song Zhenping calmed down and looked at Song Liyun with a look of luck. He wanted to make sure that he had not caused any trouble.
Song Liyun nodded.
Yesterday, Song Zhenping was drunk. He kept crying on the road and felt uneasy when he came back.
He pulled Xiao An and kept talking to himself, saying that he was finally living a good life now and would take good care of his younger brothers and sisters so that his parents could rest assured underground.
When she heard those words, Xiao An cried, and her eyes were sour.
She had heard these words before. They were the last wishes she made to her when her parents passed away: she must live well so that they can feel at ease underground.
With the confessions of Han Dasha and Jin Sanzhong last night, Song Liyun no longer had to ask whether Song Zhenping said something wrong or what was the purpose of Xue Zhuang's drinking.
But last night, Han Ming's sudden defection reminded her.
Song Liyun thought about it all night and began to think seriously about her future future.
At the end of the world, she hopes to find a quiet pure land where she can live a safe and worry-free life, and this place basically meets her requirements.
However, there is no absolute pure land anywhere.
In the last days, you need to be more protective against animals, as well as against people.
We need to guard against more people here, and at the same time guard against animals.
It's just that the human heart is more complex than that of animals, so it's harder to guard against humans.
Now that I am living in the human circle, the things I have to encounter are more complicated and complicated.
As life gets better and better in the future, it will definitely attract more coveted eyes, and there will be more and more people like Jin Sanchong.
Safety cannot only rely on the guardhouse. Far water cannot save nearby fire. Now the safety of the home depends on oneself and black gold defense. There are always times when we are careless.
We still need to add appropriate manpower and build up our own strength to protect our families.
Although Song Zhenping was awake now, he still had some energy and felt uncomfortable throughout the day.
The slightest movement gave me a splitting headache, so I could only lie down on the kang to rest.
He wasn't bored lying like this, Xiao An and Hei Jin were on the left and right, accompanying him every step of the way.
If he wanted to drink water, he would bring it to his mouth. If he wanted to eat, he would bring it to the kang. Xiao An would rub the top of his head, and Hei Jin would considerately provide him with the service of scratching his back and scratching lice.
If Song Zhenping didn't have the cold sweat on his head, he would still be enjoying meticulous care.
There was a scene of brotherhood and brotherhood in the house.
Song Liyun's room was very quiet.
She was sitting cross-legged on the kang, with an ordinary light blue suitcase placed in front of her.
The color of the cabinet is very new, but the rollers have fallen off and the cabinet is covered with scratches. It has obviously gone through many twists and turns.
In the morning, she went to deliver acorn tofu to Boss Mu. She inquired about what was going on in Broken Gold Town. When she came back, she couldn't close the door and took out the box.
This is the only relic left by Song Liyun's parents, and it is also the expectation and entrustment of his parents when they passed away.
She opened it once ten years ago, and rarely opened it again after that.
In the chaotic chaos at the beginning of the end of the world, the food and clean fresh water stored in various places were quickly exhausted.
My parents took me to refugee camps in various regions.
They want to find a place where the family can live a self-sufficient life after settling down.
In this box, they prepared a variety of small amounts of grain seeds, as well as a set of detailed planting and breeding techniques.
This is what the government encourages everyone to prepare for before the end of the world.
It is illustrated and written in an easy-to-understand manner. It does not expect everyone to be an expert, but only hopes that people can increase their chances of survival in the wild.
But after the war, there was ubiquitous nuclear pollution, mutated animals and plants destroyed the last living space of mankind, and there was no suitable place to complete planting.
Her parents died unexpectedly without waiting for the benefits of Song Liyun's awakening, leaving only this box full of hope.
In ten years, Song Liyun failed to find a pure land that satisfied her parents' wishes.
The safe main city is occupied by oligarchs and capital. If you want to live there, you can only be controlled by others.
Song Liyun didn't want to be someone else's tool, so she never opened the suitcase again.
Ten years have passed, and this matter has been buried deep in her heart, and she didn't think of it until now.
I have made up my mind to live in Broken Gold Town and establish my own power here, which requires financial and material resources from the very beginning.
Materials are the source of all power.
The Wu Dynasty was a feudal farming society, and the government had strict population management, so it was impossible to raise an army privately.
Only doing business and farming is the path you can take.