Farming for Survival in the Apocalypse

Bi Qiao’an lay motionless in the icy snow, watching helplessly as the falling flakes slowly buried her. As her consciousness faded, her mind drifted back to the three arduous years she had spent ...

Chapter 565: An An Nuan

Chapter 565: An An Nuan

But they didn't sleep for long. After they recovered a little, Bi Qiaoan noticed the unusual movement in the space.

She opened her eyes, gently moved her arms away from her waist, and prepared to enter the space.

But Shen Yanming was also alert. He woke up the moment she opened her eyes, but he didn't make a sound. He wanted to see what she was going to do.

So, he grabbed the corner of Bi Qiaoan's clothes the moment she dodged, and then they just stared at each other, both a little confused.

The babies' crying interrupted their awkward moment. Without saying anything, they hurried back to the bedroom.

"Oh hey, mommy's little cutie, what's wrong?" Bi Qiaoan said as she went to hug her daughter.

Shen Yanming also stepped forward and held his son in his arms.

"Are you hungry or have you pooped?" he said to himself and started to pull off the diaper.

It was as if the two babies were in sync, with poop on their diapers.

The two looked at each other, then took each other to the bathroom to take care of the two babies.

After washing my son and daughter’s butts, I carried them back to the bedroom.

As Shen Yanming stuffed a clean diaper into the baby, he said, "Wife, you have worked hard during this period!"

After not holding his son and daughter for a while, Shen Yanming felt that they had become a lot heavier.

He felt a little tired holding one child himself, let alone his wife having to take care of two children every day.

In fact, it wasn’t that his son was too heavy for him to hold, but that the baby’s body was too soft and he didn’t dare to use too much strength.

I just stood there stiffly and protected it, and I felt like I was suffering.

I guess everything will be fine when the two little babies grow up a little, can talk, run and jump.

However, the baby did not stop crying after being changed into a clean diaper, and was still humming intermittently.

Bi Qiaoan picked up one at random and said, "It's hungry!"

Shen Yanming nodded and picked up another one ready to replace it at any time.

However, before Bi Qiaoan's son had even taken a few sips, he burst into tears. The cry was even more miserable than before.

Bi Qiaoan was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks flushed red, she glared at Shen Yanming and scolded: "I told you to do that just now!"

Shen Yanming also realized something, smiled guiltily, and then asked: "Wife, what should we do now?"

"They can only drink milk powder, what else can they do? Who made them have such an unreliable father!"

Bi Qiaoan said, and put his son next to Shen Yanming.

In fact, I wanted to put the babies in his arms, but I was afraid that he would hold one in each hand and sprain the baby's neck or waist.

Oh, I won’t say any more. It will only bring tears if I say too much!

It’s difficult having so many children!

Bi Qiaoan walked into the kitchen and prepared the milk powder as quickly as possible. She took the milk bottles of different colors into the bedroom and saw Shen Yanming humming a ballad and patting the two little babies.

Although the two kids were still crying, their crying was much quieter.

Shen Yanming took the bottle that Bi Qiaoan handed to him, and even tested the temperature on his arm. After finding that there was no problem, he fed it to the baby.

Bi Qiaoan was so angry that he laughed when he saw this scene. He patted him on the back and asked, "Why, you just don't trust me?"

Chen Yanming was not annoyed, and smiled apologetically, "I have never fed my son and daughter like this before. I forgot about it in the excitement."

Bi Qiaoan didn't care and sat aside watching the two little babies drink milk.

Sometimes it really seems unbelievable that she and Shen Yanming could actually delete the files and start over. It feels like a dream.

"Wife, what are you thinking about?" Shen Yanming looked at Bi Qiaoan who was daydreaming and asked anxiously.

Bi Qiaoan came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head, "Nothing, I just feel that my life now is very happy."

Shen Yanming felt that she was hiding something, but still said, "Well, I will work hard to make you three live a happier and more comfortable life."

"Well, I believe you!"

After feeding the two little babies, Bi Qiaoan suggested taking them for a walk in the space while they were still awake.

Shen Yanming did not object. He pushed out a stroller, put the two little babies in it, and went out with his wife.

The space still looks prosperous, in stark contrast to the lush green trees outside that lack vitality.

Here, the mood is happy and relaxed, unlike outside, which is tense and uneasy.

Shen Yanming didn't plan to go out in the short term, so he wanted to rest here. Not only to heal his physical injuries, but also to mend the cracks in his heart.

He watched his wife walk through the grain fields, and the grain disappeared without a rustle. When she walked through the orchard, the fruits on the trees slipped away one by one.

Shen Yanming smiled helplessly, and resigned himself to putting the things in the storage area back to the designated place. Then he looked at the pile of grains that had not been shelled or dried, feeling a little worried.

They usually grind a little less rice and flour, and the rest is directly collected and piled in the storage area.

There is too much food in the storage area now, and none of it can be eaten directly. I don’t know if there will be a chance to take it out and distribute it in the future.

I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't have the energy to think about it now. The two little babies opened their big eyes and were obviously very interested in the outside world.

Bi Qiaoan stood by and would squat down from time to time to talk to the two of them. She didn't care whether they understood her or not, she just talked enthusiastically.

But the babies were still young, and they fell asleep before they had strolled for long.

The temperature in the room was suitable, and there was no need to worry about the babies catching a cold. Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan were still walking leisurely, enjoying the comfortable mood.

"Wife, have you thought of nicknames for your son and daughter?" Shen Yanming asked.

Bi Qiaoan shook his head, looking helpless, "No, I'm bad at naming, so you decide!"

Shen Yanming was also helpless. Nowadays, people have higher requirements for names. It is no longer the era where names like Goudan, Erzhu, Tietou, and Taohua can be used to fool people.

Even Baobao, Beibei, Pingping and Anan have been overused.

Small grapes, small lychees, and small mangoes sound cute, but do your own sons and daughters really want to be named after these foods?

It was okay when they were young, but how embarrassing it would be now that they have grown up?

So the baby has been born for more than half a month and is almost a month old, and I have been calling him baby or little cutie all the time. I can't tell whether it is a son or a daughter, but even so, neither of them is in a hurry to name him.

To be honest, none of them are to my liking.

Seeing Shen Yanming's embarrassment, Bi Qiaoan thought for a moment and said, "Let's call them An'an and Nuan'nuan. Although they are a bit common, they have good meanings and are easy to remember."

Shen Yanming nodded, "Okay, let's call you that from now on. Once they get used to it, they'll know your name."

Bi Qiaoan smiled and said nothing more.

These two names are just so-so.

After all, in her eyes, her son and daughter are the cutest. Although An An Nuan Nuan sounds nice, she is still a little ordinary.