No matter what you say, nothing can be hidden from his eyes.

Jiang Ning dug his toes into the ground and pretended to be dumbfounded, "You must have misunderstood, I wasn't on guard against you."

As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"Do you want to know?"

"What?"

"My secret."

No, Jiang Ning didn’t want to know. She wanted to live on and didn’t want to be sliced ​​or silenced.

Huo Yishen continued to plant potatoes. "Aning, I believe in time."

Huh? What does he mean?

Jiang Ning felt something was wrong and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, that's just my personality. I'm suspicious by nature and it's hard for me to open up to others."

Even though she had the chance to be reborn, her post-traumatic stress disorder had not disappeared. She was trying to control it, and it was much better now than at the beginning.

Huo Yishen still said the same thing, "You are very good. I would do the same if I were in your place."

Ah, this... Don't you think his words are inconsistent?

Forget it, just pretend to be dead.

After planting the potatoes, the two of them went to 1803 to take charge of cooking.

After unanimous agreement, the three families would start cooking together on the eighth day of the New Year, and prepare lunch and dinner on the same day.

They are all gluttons. The New Year's goods prepared by Jiang Ning are not enough, and the three families have to collect some more.

She took out 5 kilograms of frozen potatoes and 1 fish, and then, thinking that Gouzi was an extra-large glutton on the 18th floor, she took out a few kilograms of grain and noodles.

Huo Yishen got a bag of frozen pears, 10 salted eggs, and two pounds of pork belly.

1803 provided charcoal for heating, gas, rice, flour, oil and seasonings, melon seeds, peanuts and white wine.

The most important thing throughout the year is the New Year’s Eve dinner.

Huo Yishen was the chef, with Jiang Ning standing by to give advice and suggestions. Soon, the aroma wafted from the kitchen.

Lu Yu was taking a walk on the balcony and could smell the aroma of food from other families.

Well, the taste is far worse than the one on the 18th floor.

But in such an extreme cold weather, it’s already pretty good to be able to celebrate the New Year.

The relevant departments have been particularly supportive. In order to let the people have a good New Year, each person is given an extra kilogram of relief food.

Even though the survivors received a small amount of food, Fengcheng had a large population base, so the total amount of food distributed was still astonishing.

Shredded lean meat and potatoes, beef and tomatoes, braised fish, pork shank and white radish, Lao Gan Ma, and a big pot of rice.

There are no firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, but the ceremony still has to take place.

Lu Yu took out a firework tube, opened the door and it exploded with a "bang". Confetti fluttered down, marking the beginning of the New Year's Eve dinner ceremony.

With two people there to liven up the atmosphere, the New Year's Eve dinner was quite lively.

There weren't many people, but it was the first time that Jiang Ning had spent the New Year in such an atmosphere. Although he didn't know where the future would go, at this moment there was a sense of warmth lingering in his heart.

Hopefully, none of them will be left out next year.

Zhang Chao raised his glass, "Brother Shen, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Lu Yu laughed, "That's right, you didn't even notice who trained her better."

What is training? Jiang Ning frowned. These two guys must be itching for trouble.

Huo Yishen was very steady, his expression calm and composed, "Yes, it was Aning who taught me well."

Jiang Ning looked at Zhang Chao and Lu Yu, smiling but with a knife in his eyes, "Come, let's eat."

Uh, every time she showed this iconic smile, the two of them would definitely get beaten. Suddenly, my heart trembled, "Come on, come on, eat quickly, or it will get cold later."

The room was well heated and everyone enjoyed their meal warmly.

After eating, Zhang Chao took on the job of washing dishes.

Lu Yu and Zheng Weili boiled water to make tea, and put peanuts, melon seeds and candies on the table.

Jiang Ning felt lonely and asked the dog to bring the tablet over.

Before the natural disaster, I downloaded a lot of movies, TV series and variety shows from major video websites to kill time.

Who knew that I was busy every day, either going out to find supplies or reading and farming, and I didn’t have much time to watch TV series.

I opened the tablet and found that I had downloaded the Spring Festival Gala program, so I opened it.

The familiar music and unchanging blessings instantly bring back memories to the time before the natural disaster.

Everyone was a little sad, but young people tended to be optimistic, and the reality could not be changed. Compared with ordinary survivors, life on the 18th floor was obviously much better.

Jiang Ning sat on the sofa and slowly ate some melon seeds...

Cola pushed aside the little kid next to him, laid his dog head on his owner's legs, and looked at her with his bright black eyes.

Jiang Ning had no choice but to stuff the melon seeds into its mouth.

Complaining that the melon seeds were not enough to fill the gaps between her teeth, Gouzi signaled to her with her eyes: Who are you looking down on? Give me some bigger ones!

So Jiang Ning peeled peanuts for Dog Master.

I didn’t peel too much to avoid spoiling the dog. I will give it an extra treat when I get home.

Really, I’m afraid that 1803 will go bankrupt, so I consciously control his food intake for dinner.

The Spring Festival Gala lasts four hours and it is already late at night when we finish watching it.

Go home, take a shower, put on comfortable and soft thermostatic clothes and lie in bed.

Just as I was about to go to sleep, the intercom rang, "Are you asleep?"

"No, I was just going to sleep."

We just came out of 1803 together. Could something have happened to him?

There was a pause on the other end of the phone. "Aning, Happy New Year."

Jiang Ning looked at his watch and found that it was just past midnight.

"Well, Happy New Year! I wish you and Doudou all the best in the new year."

"You too, be happy with Coke."

"Woof!"

The dog that dragged in with the kennel suddenly became very aggressive and barked into the intercom: Go to sleep, what are you talking about!

Jiang Ning came back to his senses, "Coke is driving me to sleep, good night."

After the shit shoveler hung up the intercom, the dog took the intercom out of the room and threw it into the living room.

Sleep, don’t stay up late.

Jiang Ning burst out laughing. Who is the master? He is addicted to controlling rabbits and even dares to control her.

Is she still being controlled by a dog?

Turn off the lights and go to sleep!

Breakfast on the first day of the new year is equally important, but it is freezing cold and no one wants to get up early when they can stay in bed.

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