After more than half an hour, Tang Miao felt Tang Sihuang move, and quickly got out of his arms. The two went into the space to wash and change clothes together.
Tang Miao said while brushing her teeth: "Those people said yesterday that they will be sweeping the goods today. Should we bring the car in as well and pretend there is no one here?"
"According to what they said, they should not be ordinary survivors, nor people from the base in WH City. Maybe you can ask them about the situation in other places." Tang Sihuang shaved off the newly emerging stubble, I poured a handful of water to wash my face.
Tang Miao nodded, changed her clothes, sent Charles and Heiwei out first, and then went into the space to prepare breakfast in the kitchen. As for the group of people outside, they will sweep the goods to the house where they live, and he will hear if there is any movement .
Just as Tang Miao cleaned the rice, she was hugged from behind. Tang Miao was taken aback for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, her arms had already been loosened.
"Can I order food?" Tang Sihuang walked to the table unhurriedly and sat down.
Tang Miao smiled: "Yes, what do you want to eat?"
Tang Sihuang supported his head with a look of contemplation, raised his head after a while, and asked casually: "What is the colorful food you made after you were discharged from the hospital?"
"Fried flower rice? Fried rice in the morning is a bit greasy, let's make pineapple bitter gourd soup." Tang Miao didn't expect Tang Sihuang to remember such a small thing, and he was inexplicably excited, turning around to pick the bitter gourd as briskly as he could. fly.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside. Tang Miao quickly held Tang Sihuang's hand, and the two left the space together. Someone outside was knocking on the iron gate, and Charles and Heiwei barked at the crack of the gate.
"Hahaha... Brother, you can tell from the sound that these two dogs must be very strong, enough for so many of us to eat!"
As soon as he came out, he heard unpleasant words, which made Tang Miao angry, and asked loudly, "Who is outside?"
After a few seconds of silence outside, a gentle male voice sounded, speaking very politely.
"Hello, we are passing survivors. We didn't know there were people inside before, so we were offended. Can you open the door?"
As soon as the door opened, a group of people outside saw a handsome young man looking at them indifferently, and a handsome man was sitting at the door of the main room. A man in a skintight leather jacket sits in a wooden armchair. The dignified temperament, poised posture and attire of the man are not in line with the bungalows in the countryside.
"Wow..." Charles took a few steps forward and continued to yell with his head raised, scaring the man standing at the front so that he didn't dare to move. They knocked too loudly just now, which caused Charles' dissatisfaction.
Tang Miao patted Charles' head and secretly looked at the visitor. A total of three women and nine men, each with a disheveled face, with different weapons on their bodies, no hot weapons have been found for the time being.
"What's the matter with you?" Tang Miao asked.
A man with a somewhat elegant temperament stepped forward, smiled slightly, and said, "Hello, my name is Guan Hong. Are you residents here? We live in the fourth house from here to the west. I hope I didn't disturb you last night. to you."
This person speaks a little level, clearly seeing that they are not residents here, and deliberately provoked the topic from this point. Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang had also intended to inquire about news from them, but they didn't care about his small thoughts.
"We are also survivors who passed by here yesterday. Where did you come from?"
Seeing that the man sitting at the door hadn't spoken, Guan Hong was the one who came forward to negotiate. He didn't feel that the child must be easy to bully, but was more cautious.
"We are from the DT base. How about you?"
Tang Miao smiled lightly, revealing two small dimples: "Mr. Guan, why don't you come in first. However, the place is small, and I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate so many of you."
Guan Hong understood, and asked his two subordinates to go in with him, motioned for others to wait outside, and closed the door by the way. This move made Tang Miao appreciate it very much.
"This is my father, Tang Sihuang." Tang Miao introduced.
"Mr. Tang, it's a pleasure to meet you." Guan Hong saw two people with a good life at once, and he was a little envious and jealous, and at the same time he could guess that these two people were not simple.
"Hello, please sit down." Tang Sihuang smiled slightly, made a gesture of please sit down, and didn't get up, but the elegant aura made people not feel disgusted with his behavior.
"Thank you, I wonder where Mr. Tang and the young master came from?"
Tang Sihuang asked without answering: "I heard Mr. Guan mentioned the DT base just now. I wonder if Mr. Guan knows how many bases there are in all parts of the country?"
Guan Hong felt a little displeased, but when Tang Miao came in and put a cup of hot tea on the table, the displeasure in his heart dissipated without a trace. Just by smelling the fragrance of the tea, one knows that this tea is not ordinary. What's more, in the current world, how many people have the opportunity to drink tea
"Since the outbreak of the crisis, we have been at the DT base. We occasionally go out on missions and meet some survivors from other bases. As far as I know, there should be three bases in Central China. It's just..." Guan Hong smiled wryly He said, "Four days ago, the DT base was destroyed by zombies. A large group of us fled here in five vehicles. Now there are only two vehicles left, and only twelve people."
Tang Miao was shocked.
"There is such a thing? How big is your base?" Tang Sihuang asked in surprise.
Guan Hong sighed deeply: "There are more than five million people. It is estimated that less than 10% of them are alive now."
"This is not far from WH city, you can go to WH base." Tang Sihuang pointed him a way.
Holding the teacup, Guan Hong said with joy on his face: "Could it be that you are from WH City? WH City really has a base? If it wasn't for the DT base being close to us, we would have wanted to come to WH City in the first place."
Tang Miao said, "I can draw a picture for you."
Guan Hong was taken aback: "You two don't plan to go back to the base today?"
"The environment in this village is good, we won't leave today," Tang Miao said.
Guan Hong smiled awkwardly and put down his teacup: "We have been traveling all the way for the past few days and have not had a good rest. We also intend to take a good rest in the village. Mr. Tang, if you don't mind, we would like to go with you."
Tang Sihuang took a sip of the fragrant tea and said generously: "Of course, but we usually use the fastest speed to get rid of zombies. I'm worried whether your car can keep up."
The modified Land Rover was parked in the yard. Guan Hong had noticed it a long time ago, and he didn't think Tang Sihuang's words were an excuse. He thought that he might not be able to keep up, but he must be able to keep up, so he nodded and said, "It must be no problem."
Tang Sihuang nodded.
One of Guan Hong's subordinates took a step forward and said, "Mr. Tang, I wonder if you have eaten breakfast? We found a lot of good things in the village this morning. If you two haven't eaten, you can use them with us." some."
Guan Hong secretly scolded himself for being confused, and quickly invited: "Yes, there is a cook in our team, and his skills are very good."
Tang Sihuang said: "Thank you. We have already eaten."
Guan Hong knew it was time to leave, so he quickly finished his tea and stood up.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang, when do you think we're leaving?"
"7 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"great, see you tomorrow."
After Guan Hong and the others left, Tang Miao locked the door, and the two of them entered the space. After breakfast, the two went to the orchard to pick grapes. The purple round grapes are crystal clear and look very attractive.
Tang Sihuang only explained how to make wine, and Tang Miao understood. The two first cut off bunches of grapes and put them in a basket, then moved a stool and sat at the table, picked and crushed the grapes one by one, and put the grape flesh, grape skin and grape seeds into the drainer. Dry in a glass container. Charles and Heiwei couldn't help, so they joined in the fun. Tang Miao threw a few grapes to them from time to time, and they bit into them. It is really strange to say that dogs eat grapes.
The two had been busy for nearly an hour before squeezing all the picked grapes. When the container was 70% full, they closed the lid and did not tighten it too tightly. This first process is thus completed. The second process is to use chopsticks to press the grape skins under the wine liquid twice a day for four days, and then cover them with the same lid.
Winemaking cannot be accomplished in a day or two. The father and son went boating and fishing in the morning, and started to tidy up the warehouse in the afternoon. Put the commonly used things on the shelves I found before, and it is convenient to take them, mainly weapons, fast food, staple foods, seasonings and medicines, which are filled with four long shelves. After that, the two discussed what to bring back for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
One box of moon cakes, one box of candy biscuits, one box of apples, and one box of drinks. Apples, pears and other fruits are abundant in September and October. It is not surprising to take out apples at this time, and no one will doubt that they were picked on the mountain. There is also a large bag of Chinese cabbage, radish, green pepper and a large winter melon.
"Daddy, do you want to take a sheep back?" Tang Miao asked.
Tang Sihuang shook his head and said: "There is no need to prepare biscuits, and only about two catties of candies are taken out; apples are replaced with pears, and bringing apples home every time may arouse suspicion from others. It is impossible for us to have such good luck every time. 'Find apples on the mountain'. There is no need for sheep, everyone has lived too comfortably recently, born in sorrow, and died in peace."
Tang Miao was puzzled, "What does Daddy mean?"
Tang Sihuang said in a low voice: "After the outbreak of the zombie crisis, everyone hardly suffered. They may form the idea of 'there is nothing terrible in the last days' in their subconscious minds. This will be very unfavorable for the future."
"It's still Daddy's thoughtfulness." Tang Miao suddenly realized, took all the extra things back to the space, and secretly blamed himself. At the same time, he couldn't help but think that if his daddy was born in ancient times, he must be a generation of emperors.
After that, the two went to the orchard to pick pears, picking the smallest ones as much as possible. It's just that the growth environment in the space is so good that even the smallest one weighs half a catty each.
The next morning, everyone got up early and showed up at the gate at seven o'clock on time. A slim woman walked over with a smile.
"Mr. Tang, good morning. It's like this. We have too many people, but there are only two cars. I wonder if your car can carry one more person?"