This statement was unanimously agreed by the other two.
Especially Qin Jianye, he searched every nook and cranny, and called out "space" and "system" hundreds of times, but there was no change.
Finally, he gave up and lay on the kang, letting himself down.
Chen Yunwei was very disappointed, but still unwilling to give up, she asked, "Old Qin, you really don't have a cheat code? That shouldn't be the case. If you didn't notice anything beforehand, why would you move houses and stockpile supplies?"
"Yes, Dad. You also sent Mom and me on a trip and didn't let us go home. This caused me to graduate from college for more than half a year without any work experience at all."
"What's the point of having work experience? I might as well have a good time. Just tell me, was it fun?"
"Awesome!" Qin Siyue had to admit that traveling was much more comfortable than working.
She visits different scenic spots every day, experiences the local customs and culture, and tastes local delicacies. She is so happy that she doesn’t want to go home.
If Qin Jianye hadn't repeatedly ordered her to return home before April 1st, she would have wanted to take Ms. Chen Yunwei out for another year or two!
Thinking about it this way, Comrade Lao Qin’s behavior is indeed suspicious.
"Dad, you really don't have anything to say to us?"
"No, go to sleep, then you won't be hungry!"
Qin Siyue curled his lips: "I'm hungry, so hungry that I can't fall asleep!"
Qin Jianye ignored her and closed his eyes, reviewing everything that happened before the time travel in his mind.
Finally, he sighed and fell into a daze when the moon was at its zenith.
But I couldn't sleep well, and the past events before the time travel kept appearing in my mind.
Scene after scene, like a slide show, finally dissipated in a loud thunder.
Qin Jianye suddenly opened his eyes and rubbed his rumbling stomach.
He looked at his wife beside him and his daughter beside him, and saw that they were still asleep. He got off the kang quietly and prepared to go to the mountain to see if he could catch some wild animals.
The door opened gently and closed gently.
The air was cold, which stimulated Qin Jianye to shiver.
I thought I was the first person to get up in Lao Qin's family, but I didn't expect that the old lady was already busy in the kitchen.
He walked over and took a look, and found that there was no rice in the pot, only a layer of bran floating on it.
When the spoon was stirred, it was worse than pig food. Qin Jianye had no appetite and said to the old lady, "Mom, I'm going out for a walk."
Qian Guihua rolled her eyes and didn't want to pay any attention to her confused little son.
But seeing how thin he was and the big bump on his forehead, I felt a little sorry for him.
He scooped a spoonful of soup from the pot and said, "There are only two handfuls of wheat bran at home. Drink it before you go. If I had known the road was so dangerous, I wouldn't have sent you a message."
Not only did it almost harm the third brother's family, but it also made the family's situation even worse.
Qin Jianye pursed his lips and reached out to take the ceramic bowl. He drank it in a few gulps without disdain, wiped his mouth, and went out.
The old lady looked at the empty yard and sighed deeply: "When will this day end?"
Qin Jianye went out and found that the village was very quiet, which was very different from the mountain village he had imagined.
There is no crowing of roosters, no barking of dogs, and no smell of fireworks.
Yes, all the food has been eaten up long ago. Now everyone is just counting the days to live.
Qin Jianye stretched his body and felt the freshness of the morning air.
There were a few stars scattered across the sapphire sky, and the dusky sky in the east gave off a hint of other light.
Qin Jianye walked up the mountain with his hands in his pockets. The bowl of wheat bran soup made him feel warm inside.
When I passed by Wei's house, I took a look and found that there was a lock on the door.
I couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that the brat wanted to renege on his debt and ran away overnight?"
After saying that, he shook his head and walked up the mountain along the path.
It was early spring, and the weather was chilly. The mountain wind blew Qin Jianye's hair into a mess.
As the sky gradually brightened, the road under my feet became clearer and clearer.
Qin Jianye walked while enjoying the scenery along the way. The gray-black branches were bare, and the only sound along the way was the sound of his feet stepping on dry grass.
Qin Jianye walked in the mountains for more than half an hour and didn't see a single bird, let alone pheasants or rabbits.
Qin Jianye scratched his head, thinking that even if the drought was severe, animals could not be allowed to become extinct.
Probably hiding in the mountains.
I looked down at my arms and legs, feeling a little regretful.
With his current strength, he really doesn't dare to fight against those large prey.
It seems that eating meat is a distant dream...
Wait, what is that?
I saw two black eyes appearing in the cracks of the stone covered by dry grass, rolling around in a mess.
"mouse!"
Qin Jianye suppressed the urge to scream, picked up a handful of pebbles from the ground, aimed at Doudou's eye, and threw it hard.
Perhaps because he was not full, the stone hit the dry grass nearby. Doudouyan was frightened and ran away.
"Don't run!" Qin Jianye yelled, and then he started to chase after him. He threw countless stones along the way, but none of them landed on Doudouyan.
The mice in the mountains must have become spirits. Not only are they very fast, but they also keep running into corners and crevices.
Qin Jianye's legs were shaking but he refused to give up. He ran for an unknown amount of time before he saw a figure on the side of the road and shouted, "Hurry, hurry, rat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man bent down, picked up something, and threw it forward. The mouse squeaked, its limbs twitched, and it stopped moving.
Wei Xu picked up the mouse and came to Qin Jianye: "Uncle, here!"
Qin Jianye supported his knees with his hands and looked up.
Seeing that it was an acquaintance, he waved his hand and said, "No, no thanks. You are the one who killed the meat. You can grill it and eat it!"
Wei Xu pursed his lips and shook his head: "No, I don't eat mice. Uncle, how about you..."
He wanted to persuade him not to eat it, but the village had run out of food a long time ago. Now, let alone rats, even maggots would be eaten by some people.
Wei Xu pulled a vine from the side of the road, tied the mouse's limbs, and put it on the ground.
He felt around and pulled out three big black cards.
"Uncle, these are all I have. You should stop eating rats. They are covered in bacteria and have been eating corpses for the past two years. You..."
Qin Jianye quickly took the big black bag and put it into his sleeve without hesitation.
"In that case, I won't be polite to you. I'll repay you after I get through this difficult time!"
After saying that, he picked up the mouse and asked Wei Xu with a smile, "Why did you go up the mountain?"
Wei Xu didn't care and glanced in the direction he came from: "I'm going to visit my parents' graves."
Qin Jianye looked up and said, "Uncle will come over to check on you every now and then."
Wei Xu smiled: "Thank you, uncle!"
The morning sun shone on Wei Xu, making him look warm.
Qin Jianye patted his shoulder and asked, "How are you in the team? Are you tired? Is it hard?"
Wei Xu shook his head: "It's not hard. I really like life in the army."
"Train diligently during normal times, and be flexible when on a mission. Don't worry too much about the results; saving your life is what's most important."
For the sake of Dahei Shi, Qin Jianye gave him a serious reminder.
Wei Xu listened to these words that were obviously inconsistent with mainstream values, smiled, and did not respond.
Qin Jianye glanced at him and strode forward. He thought, "Stupid, really stupid, so stupid."
But we also know that without these innocent hearts, there would be no prosperous, strong and democratic socialist country.
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