Yingyue bought 30 jin of rice, 20 jin of flour, and 5 jin of oil.

She also ordered a little bit of everything, including cabbage, radish, pumpkin, eggplant, and peppers.

The vegetables were stuffed into a mesh bag, while the rice and flour were packed separately in bags, and the oil was stored in an oil bottle.

"Young man, can you carry that much? Where are your parents? Didn't they come with you?"

The comrade at the supply station handed Yingyue the food ration book. Looking at the things at her feet, he subconsciously asked her a question.

Yingyue nodded in agreement.

"I can take it."

"I am an adult."

He put the oil jug in the basket and then stuffed the net bag inside.

She carried noodles in her left hand, held rice in her right, and had a basket full of things hanging on her left arm.

Without changing expression or panting.

Upon seeing this, the people at the supply station couldn't help but gasp.

Goodness, this little girl is incredibly strong!

Yingyue squeezed through the crowd carrying large and small bags of things. After returning home and putting her things down, she took a sip of water, closed the door, and left home to buy soap, candy, and snacks like cookies at the department store.

She went to the supply station too late today, and there was no meat left.

She'll go to queue up before dawn tomorrow to try and buy some meat.

Throughout the entire day, Yingyue moved things home like an ant carrying house, making trip after trip.

Because I was busy, I missed Huo Cheng's call home.

No one was home. Huo Cheng called several times, but no one answered.

Huo Cheng felt a little disappointed that he hadn't spoken to Yingyue immediately.

I couldn't talk to Yueyue today; he's about to go on a mission and won't be back until at least New Year's Eve...

"Old Huo, what's wrong? Isn't your wife home?"

Dou Chenfeng asked from the side?

Huo Cheng glanced at Dou Chenfeng, then turned and made a phone call to Huo Guangming's office.