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Chapter 247 Countdown

"You make up your mind," Li Xuemei said.

Her father is better at dealing with people and sophistication, but she is nowhere near as good at it.

Yan Laoer nodded: "Then I will bring more and share it with Lao Yan's colleagues."

"Dad, is the raft ready?" Yan Yu asked.

"Okay, our Sanbao also went up for a while, it's pretty safe." Yan Laoer said: "Okay, I'll follow Xuan, otherwise Qi Wu will have to lift the raft ashore, why don't we just tie some wood on both sides?

Everyone did it in the water."

Not only is it wood, there are two layers of boards on the top and bottom of this raft. Of course, working in the water is not as good as on the ground, but Yan Laoer still convinced them with the reason that the water has great buoyancy and they don't have to carry it around, which will save them some effort.

"When are we leaving?" Yan Yu asked expectantly.

Yan Laoer thought for a moment: "I'll come back from Huju tomorrow. If nothing happens, we'll leave in the evening."

Li Xuemei: "Can't wait all night? It's not too late to start the day after tomorrow."

"You can also rest on the raft. Another thing is that we are told to go out to explore the waterway, but there is no target.

In fact, we have a lot of places to run.”

He turned his head and looked at his daughter, "You have to be prepared to endure hardship when you go out this time."

Yan Yu was very angry: "Dad, you still don't know that I always keep my hard-working style in mind!"

She thought that time was still very tight and she had not prepared anything. This was not good. She had to bring what she should bring.

"I'm going to pack my things."

Yan Yu ran to the kitchen in a gust of wind.

First, he took the carbon cylinder out of the corner, thought about it, and then picked up a bag of charcoal.

It shouldn't be difficult to get some fish from the river. Bring some rice and a small jar of pickles...

She was fussing about in the kitchen so much that Aunt Rong came over to check on her.

When Grandma Rong heard that she wanted to travel by water, she gave her a bag of dried vegetables.

Not long after, he brought some things to her.

A pair of wool socks. The wool is very clean and has a faint scent of soap.

Yan Yu was surprised when she put her hand in and felt enveloped in warmth.

Sensing something strange, she turned the socks over and took a closer look.

I thought it was made by twisting wool into thread, but this was already very labor-intensive and not easy.

Unexpectedly, there was a little cotton inside the socks.

How warm this is on your feet!

A pair of gloves, with the fingers exposed and two small pieces of leather added to the palm.

Yan Yu couldn't put it down.

Her little hands are so tender that they hurt every time she works.

Woohoo!

Grandma Rong is doing well!

She didn't want to go back to the room, her mother also had a surprise for her.

"Wow! Mom, you did this? It's amazing!" Yan Yu praised sincerely.

From selling all her needles, threads and brains to the platform to avoid needlework, and now sewing clothes for her family, Li Xuemei is also trying to accept the world and the changes that have happened to herself.

"Aunt Rong helped me cut it, I'm only responsible for sewing." Li Xuemei said with a smile.

Not to mention her stitches, fortunately they are worn inside and no outsiders can see them.

During the sewing process, Li Xuemei gained some insights.

Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.

Every stitch is her concern and longing...

She sewed a small vest for her daughter. It looked ordinary on the surface, but actually there was something wonderful inside.

"Oh my God, there are pockets inside here!" Yan Yu's eyes widened, and she looked at her mother and then at the little vest.

Li Xuemei pursed her lips and smiled: "You can put your precious bits and pieces there."

Before she finished speaking, she saw her daughter taking out all the coins from her small backpack and stuffing them one by one into the pocket inside her vest.

Yan Laoer:......

"You don't think it's too heavy?" Yan Laoer picked it up. The small vest filled with copper plates seemed quite heavy.

Yan Yu put it on happily and turned around to show it to her parents.

"No! It's just right." She touched it back and forth with satisfaction: "Especially this account book that records platform transactions. I don't trust it wherever I put it. Sure enough, I feel safe when I put it close to my body."

The biggest pocket contained her family's biggest secret.

I guess my mother saw her concern and thought of leaving such a just right size in the waistcoat.

Speaking of the platform, Yan Laoer tilted his head and thought for a while, "Dabao, what day is today? It seems..."

Yan Yu suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth slightly.

Li Xuemei stabbed him resentfully, and her daughter had forgotten about it. Why did you bring it up?

Yan Laoer's eyes averted for a moment. At that moment, his mouth was faster than his brain and he was talking nonsense.

Yan Yu noticed her father and mother's reaction, closed her little mouth, and said slowly: "Dad, mother, it's okay. I am normal now. I am lucky if I get it, and I am lucky if I lose it. Besides, the platform only said that there is insufficient energy.

The time is reduced, but it’s not gone.

There must be people who need it more where we can't see it, it doesn't matter, really, it proves that we are living a pretty good life among the unlucky ones."

She looked like I don't care, I'm so sensible.

Coupled with her current child appearance, she is really cute.

Yan Laoer couldn't help but pinch her face.

Yan Yu looked confused.

Dad, what are you doing?

Zhi...zhi...

Yan Yu touched her ears, looked left and right, and asked her parents: "Did you hear anything?"

Yan Laoer and Li Xuemei both shook their heads.

"Did I hear it wrong? There was no movement?" Yan Yu herself became unsure.

Yan Laoer: "What can we do..."

"Ah!" Yan Yu suddenly jumped up and jumped from the kang to the ground.

Li Xuemei and Yan Laoer were shocked.

What's going on? What's going on?

"Countdown! Countdown!" Yan Yu was like a little lunatic, running back and forth on the ground, dancing as if he was trying to catch something.

"Hahahaha! It's coming, it's coming!" The little girl shook her head and waggled her tail, and occasionally she would stretch out her little fist and say "haha".

"My daughter is crazy." Yan Laoer muttered.

Li Xuemei went from surprise to calmness in a very short time: "Can't you see, the platform is working well again, I'll come tomorrow night."

Yan Laoer clicked his tongue twice: "I just said that I was normal, but your daughter slapped her in the face too quickly."

Li Xuemei raised her eyebrows: "Isn't that your daughter? She has developed such a crazy temperament now. Tell yourself, who does it depend on?"

"I'm used to relying on you and me, hahaha!" Yan Laoer was quite happy when he said this, "But look, our daughter is so lively. Young people must be energetic."

Li Xuemei said nothing.

Thanks to my bright temperament, I can think of anything and be happy every day.

Sometimes she also thinks that her daughter is good like this, she has enough IQ, has ideas when things happen, and it’s okay to make a fuss at other times. She is happy, and the people around her are also happy when they see her, but...can she not be too crazy?!

Yan Yu over there has already started singing excitedly.

"The sky is like soft sugar. It doesn't matter if it collapses. It doesn't matter how hard it rains. Just be happy and get wet..."

While singing, there are also some unskilled movements.

Li Xuemei thought to herself: It's quite interesting to twist around.

Yan Laoer had already clapped his hands, but felt that the sound was too monotonous and joined in slapping the kang again, playing along with the accompaniment with excitement on his face.

Li Xuemei:......


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