Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

It was the third month that the mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and the farm was almost isolated from the outside world. People outside could not come in, and people inside could not get out.

Life on the farm was fairly comfortable, and after the second crop of winter wheat was planted, everyone was free.

Wan Tao and Liu Zhang also made a set of mahjong, and Xu Ning and Zhuo Qing also made a set of playing cards.

Apart from going to the training room to exercise, Ye Fu just stayed in the wooden house, and then entered the space to harvest rice and wheat.

The weather is cold, and she is also lazy. She has only used less than five boxes of masks in the space for several years.

There is still a lot of wool left. In his spare time, Ye Fu knits sweaters in front of the fireplace and does not participate in everyone's entertainment.
Fang Wei said that she was in her twenties with a personality in her eighties.

Now that the mountains are covered by heavy snow, what else can I do besides living at home?
Fang Wei has an annoying thing recently. When she came to find her, the sweater Ye Fu crocheted for Jiang Rong was already finishing up.

"Ye Fu, there is something that I don't know whether to say or not."

Ye Fu glanced at Jiang Rong. Although Jiang Rong was dissatisfied, he carried the bean sprouts back to the bedroom, and gave the space to the two of them to whisper.

"Tell me what happened."

Fang Wei felt a little embarrassed, "I want to introduce Fu Jiao to my brother, but they are too different in age."

Ye Fu thought he heard it wrong, "Your brother has a crush on Fu Jiao?"

Fang Wei shook his head, "I don't know, he is like a firecracker all day long, he is too busy to find anyone, but Fu Jiao secretly looked at my brother several times, I found out, and my brother is thirty years old, They are so different, I don't think we can harm Fu Jiao, but I think they are quite suitable."

Ye Fu laughed dumbly.

"Fu Jiao is eighteen years old, she is indeed young, but if she likes Fang Ming, I don't think age is an issue, but in this matter, you might as well test out the opinions of both sides before making a decision, so as not to waste your time."

Fang Wei was a little embarrassed, "I don't know how to tell Fu Jiao, she is still young, I'm afraid to scare her by saying this."

Ye Fu understood.

"Well, I'll ask Fu Jiao for you, and you can ask your brother, is that okay?"

Fang Wei's eyes lit up, "Okay, if they can succeed, I can rest assured. My brother is a lonely man, it's a bit pitiful. In fact, he has good character and has never been in a relationship before. He is too old. I don't think he is worthy of it." Pay Jiao."

"In this world, character is more important than everything else. Besides, thirty is still very young."

Hearing what Ye Fu said, Fang Wei immediately gained confidence.

"Ye Fu, my brother's happiness depends on you, please please."

Ye Fu couldn't laugh or cry, but since she decided to ask for help, she didn't delay, and asked Fu Jiao directly after she found her.

"Fu Jiao, what do you think of Fang Ming?"

Fu Jiao's face turned red, and she faltered for a long time without saying a word.

Seeing her appearance, Ye Fu instantly understood.

"That's right. Fang Wei wants to be a matchmaker for the two of you. If you want, I can tell you what I know about Fang Ming. There is no doubt about his character, and all aspects of his abilities are fine."

Fu Jiao's face turned redder.

"Will Big Brother Fang agree? I'm afraid he won't like me."

Fang Wei was afraid that Fang Ming would not be good enough for Fu Jiao, and Fu Jiao was afraid that she would not be good enough for Fang Ming.

Can you all be more confident?
"Then can you see Fang Ming? He is thirty years old this year."

Fu Jiao nodded, "He looks to be in his early twenties, very young."

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, indeed.

The filter is very thick. Fang Ming is sloppy and unshaven all day long. Looking at the essence through the appearance, he can actually see that he is in his early twenties. What is it if it is not true love?
"I see, how about this, you go back first, I'll go to Fang Wei's place now."

Fu Jiao was very nervous, "Do you want Brother Fang Ming to know?"

"if not?"

"I'm afraid he'll be embarrassed." Fu Jiao blushed even more.

And at this time, Fang Wei ran towards this side, and seeing her smiling face, he knew that the matter was settled.

Fang Wei rushed in front of the two at the fastest speed, "I asked my brother, he thinks Fu Jiao is very good, but he is too young."

"Brother Fang Ming is very young, thirty years old is not old at all." After Fu Jiao finished speaking, her neck and ears were all red.

"Haha, that's great. Since both of you are interested, how about this, you get in touch first, it doesn't matter if it's not suitable at that time, don't feel shy or embarrassed, I and I wanted to introduce me to Brother Song before, and now I'm with you Brother Song might as well get along very well."

Fu Jiao nodded, "I understand."

Ye Fu smiled, "If you think you can be together, let's have a cup of wedding wine on a fixed date, and have a good time."

"It's too wasteful, don't do this."

"This is a sense of ritual, and it must be there."

After Ye Fu finished the matter, he went back to the wooden house. After Fang Ming and Fu Jiao got in touch for a while, both of them felt that they could get along further, but Fang Ming felt that this matter would have to wait for two years, after all, how many Fu Jiao still had? Yue is only nineteen years old.

"Fang Ming, you will be old in two years." Qi Yuan, as brother-in-law, did not forget to stab him at this time.

"Count it up, Fu Jiao is almost nineteen and an adult, if you procrastinate, when will we be able to drink the wedding wine?"

"Fang Ming is just shy. He has never had a girlfriend at his age. Give him some time to calm down."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As a stabbing head, Fang is not afraid of anything tomorrow. He never thought that one day, he would be teased so much by everyone.

He thought that his skin was thicker than the city wall, but at this moment he was still shy.

After all, he is a thirty-year-old man.

Fang Ming felt a little embarrassed, "Uncle Wan, have you had a good day recently?"

"Yes, tomorrow will be."

"God is blessing you all. Tomorrow will be a good day. Fang Ming, what do you say? Do you want to get married? I still have a piece of red cloth with me, and I will tie a big red flower for you tomorrow."

Fang Ming glanced at Fu Jiao, and they both nodded.

Everyone started booing again.

"Sister Ye, do you want to have a wedding?"

"Let's do it. The first happy event on the farm must be done well. Does Fang Ming live alone or with someone?"

Fang Ming nodded, "I live alone."

"That's good, Qi Yuan, help him clean up."

Qi Yuan didn't expect that the matter of cleaning would fall on him, and he wanted to change the task, but Ye Fu made a final decision.

"You are Fang Ming's brother-in-law, you are the most suitable for this task, Fang Wei, come here tomorrow to pick out a new set of clothes for them."

"Ye Fu, thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm also very glad that Fang Ming was able to find his own happiness."

After arranging everything and returning to the wooden house, Jiang Rong shut himself up.

"What's the matter? It feels like you're depressed today."

Jiang Rong looked sad, "Ye Fu, when will you marry me?"

Ye Fu was drinking water, when he heard this, the water in his mouth sprayed directly.

Coincidentally, all sprayed on Jiang Rong's face.

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