Chapter 613 My Bed Sheets and Quilt Covers



Chapter 613 My Bed Sheets and Quilt Covers

"Okay, okay, I got it. I'll take a look when I have time." Zhang Heping said.

Shen Yanming remembered something and reminded him, "The rice you said was bitter is because they use new grain. The wheat that was newly harvested this year is a bit bitter."

"What? No way!" Zhang Heping exclaimed.

Shen Yanming nodded, "Indeed, the longer the wheat is exposed to the sun, the more bitter it tastes. I tested this by grinding wheat harvested at different times from our fields into flour."

"Then what you brought me..." Zhang Heping turned his eyes to the vacuum-packed rice and flour on the ground.

"That's old grain, there's not much left, so eat it slowly. If you use it to feed the chickens, you'll only be able to eat bitter rice and noodles in the future."

Zhang Heping's eyes lit up after hearing this, "If I eat all of them, can I still continue to eat this non-bitter rice and flour?"

Shen Yanming smiled and rolled his eyes, "You're dreaming, where can I get so much food for you to eat?"

"No, before the end of the world..."

"Stop, stop. It's been several years now. Even if the food is still there, it would have gone bad long ago!"

Zhang Heping pouted, "I should have stocked up on wheat and rice grains earlier. They can be stored for two more years without grinding."

Shen Yanming shook his head and laughed: "Even if you store unhusked grain, you can only keep it for three to five years. Unless you have special technology to completely isolate it from the air."

Zhang Heping wanted to say something, but he kept his mouth shut.

He thought that the alliance’s secret granary should be what Lao Shen had mentioned, which used special technology and could store food for many years.

However, thinking that I was just a nobody and there was really no need for me to pry into such confidential matters, I stopped asking.

"I'm telling you this so you know what's going on. Don't let anything slip in front of your colleagues and get into trouble."

Zhang Heping nodded: "I understand, and I will remind Lao Ji as well."

"Well, I guess the research institute will announce this in a while, and then everyone will know it."

Shen Yanming and Zhang Heping chatted for a while and then prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Zhang Heping looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Will you stay a little longer?"

"No, I'll just clean up the house, take some things and go back to the guards. You should go to bed early, it's getting late."

Zhang Heping glanced at the time and saw it was already half past one, so he didn't try to keep them.

After seeing the couple out the door and watching them go into the next room, he closed the door and happily went to eat fruit.

When Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan came in, the two little babies started crying as if they knew something.

The couple each picked up one of the babies and hurriedly held them up to coax them. Then they discovered that An An and Nuan Nuan had opened their big eyes and were looking around curiously.

Hey, where is this? Why haven’t I seen it before?

Seeing that the two had stopped crying, Bi Qiaoan smiled and said to them, "This is our other home. Take a look. Isn't it big?"

Then she held the two little babies and visited each room one by one. Only after they had seen them all did An An Nuan Nuan start humming again.

Bi Qiaoan touched the warm diaper, which was dry. "Are you hungry?"

Then she glanced at Shen Yanming and went back to the bedroom to feed her baby.

Comrade Old Shen, who stayed there holding An An, felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

You've seen it before, so is there any need to run so far?

In fact, Bi Qiaoan didn't intend to hide from him on purpose. Instead, she felt insecure looking at the empty living room, so she returned to the relatively small bedroom.

After the baby Nuan Nuan finished her feeding, she stopped crying and waved her hands. Bi Qiaoan kissed her little face, which made her giggle.

Then he went out to change An An and handed Nuan Nuan to his father.

Nuannuan's eyes immediately turned into curiosity, staring at the face wearing the mask, and she had the urge to take off the mask.

But Shen Yanming would not give her this opportunity. Not to mention that her little arms were weak, the pustules on her face would scare the child.

In order to divert her attention, Shen Yanming directly released a bicycle from the space. It was the bicycle he bought when the end of the world had just begun and there was no purchase restriction in China.

One of the main purposes of coming back this time is to get a bicycle to the guard team, so that it won’t be so troublesome to travel back and forth between the classroom and the dormitory in the future.

Nuannuan looked at the bicycle that appeared out of nowhere with curiosity, and was eager to try it out.

Seeing this, Shen Yanming carried her directly to the bicycle. Looking at her excited look, Shen Yanming said, "When Nuannuan grows up a little bit, she can ride a bicycle."

Nuannuan seemed not to understand and still stretched out her arms to pull forward. Chen Yanming had no choice but to move her closer to the bicycle and let her touch it.

This was the scene Bi Qiaoan saw when she came out of the bedroom holding An An after feeding her baby.

She wanted to laugh, but An An also babbled and stretched out his little arms, so Bi Qiaoan couldn't laugh anymore.

"Come here quickly, or your son will cry in front of you!" Shen Yanming said with a smile.

"You're talking as if he's not your son!" Bi Qiaoan glared at him. "You should take this back to the guard team."

"Well, we can use things that have been used before without any worries."

"That's good."

The two of them played with An An and Nuan Nuan for a while until they felt a little sleepy, and then they held them and coaxed them to sleep.

After putting the two little babies in the safety baskets, we prepared to return to the escort team.

Shen Yanming was in the front carrying the bicycle and two storage boxes, and Bi Qiaoan followed behind carrying two safety baskets.

The two of them left the house together, took the elevator, and went down to the parking lot. They put their things in the car and drove towards the escort team.

However, when passing by the gate of Qingyu Community, he happened to meet Ji Kangyong who had returned from overtime work.

Shen Yanming got out of the car and said a few words to him, then Lao Ji came over and said hello to Bi Qiaoan, and they separated.

There's no way, it's almost three o'clock and there's really no time to chat with them.

Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan restarted the car and slowly rushed to the escort team. Ji Kangyong, who had already learned that the supplies had been delivered, knocked on the door of Zhang Heping who had just fallen asleep.

Ahem! Zhang Heping was so sleepy that he wanted to curse, but when he saw the black bruises under Ji Kangyong's eyelids, he couldn't say anything.

"Come in quickly!" Zhang Heping made way for the door.

When Ji Kangyong came in, he asked, "Where are the supplies that Lao Shen gave you? Give me half."

Zhang Heping curled his lips and said, "You're the only one who's giving me supplies right after we met. If it were someone else, I would definitely have used the scalpel."

Ji Kangyong smiled and said, "It's not yours. It was prepared by Old Shen."

"Yes, yes. I can't swallow yours. Here you go!" Zhang Heping divided the supplies into two equal parts and gave one to Ji Kangyong.

Ji Kangyong nodded: "Well, I'll take it when I leave."

"Well? You're not leaving now?"

"No, I'm sleepy. I'll sleep here with you!"

Zhang Heping's eyes widened. "No way, you never sleep in other people's homes."

Ji Kangyong waved his hand and walked towards the bedroom: "Are you someone else? We are good brothers, who is following who?"

Zhang Heping stretched out his arms, but was unable to stop him. He cried in his heart, "My bed sheets and quilt covers!"

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