Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Hang listened to one of the first two big, but the more he listened, the more it was. His father had a lot of problems. I didn't think it before, but Luo Bi accumulated a lot of time and counted it down for a long time.

Guan Zhuting opened her mouth a few times, but didn't say a word.

Kid Qi Yan was stunned when he heard that, if he dared to babble like this normally, his mother would definitely yell at him loudly.

After talking about other people's faults, Luo Bi took out the tea leaves and made a pot of tea. The stove couldn't cool down for a while, and drinking tea could pass the time. Just when the ears of corn were piled up, Robbie pushed a cup of tea to each of his father and mother.

Qi Yan waved his hand: "I don't drink tea."

Luo Bi washed some red strawberries and divided them into two porcelain plates, one large and one small. The large plate was pushed in front of the parents, and the small plate was stuffed into the arms of the child: "Try it, I picked it from Qingwu Mountain. Sweet, not sour at all."

Qi Yan tasted one, and silently put the small porcelain plate on the small stone table at the side. Guan Zhuting saw it and stood up: "Why don't you eat it? I tasted it just now. It's really sweet. You should eat more."

The child ran home: "Don't eat, I don't like sweets, I will go home and get a machete."

As soon as the child ran away, Guan Zhuting sat back and gave Luo Hang a red strawberry to eat: "This child is too sensible."

Luo Hang shook his head, took a teacup and drank tea: "After eating the red strawberries, we'll chop up the remaining ears of grain, and we have to go out of the safe area to collect supplies during the day, and we can't take care of the work at home, so we can do more at night."

Guan Zhuting nodded while eating red strawberries, and Luo Bi drank a cup of tea, and then picked up the fabric to sew, and she was relieved when she was done, as she was not at ease when she had work to do.

Hurrying with work, Luo Bi started to find fault with others again, now instead of picking on her grandfather, it was her uncle's family instead. Halfway through the chatter, the child Qi Yan came back from home with a machete.

"Take a break first, don't be busy." Luo Hang waved to the child.

Qi Yan sat on the chair obediently, Guan Zhuting took the small porcelain plate and stuffed it into the child's hand, the child frowned, squeezed a red strawberry and ate it silently, staring curiously at Luo Bi's sewing.

Hearing Luo Bi mention the lack of fabric, the child jumped off the chair: "I have fabric at home, silk, and the color is rose red, can I?"

Robbie looked up: "Yes."

"I'll get it for you." The child raised his legs and ran home.

The child walked fast, and Qi Yan came back with a piece of pink silk cloth.

Luo Bi took the fabric into his hand, touched it, and it felt okay, saying that he would pay Qi Yan the interstellar currency. Qi Yan waved his hand, but didn't mention the terminal account, so it would be boring for Luo Bi to force himself.

With a large piece of fabric, Robbie threw away the few stitches of brocade and didn't want it.

Luo Hang stood up and strode to the yard to remove the piled ears of grain. Qi Yan moved a small stool to follow and sat down to cut the ears of grain.

Guan Zhuting took a sip of tea and went to chop the ears of corn.

Then Luo Bi unfolded the silk fabric and cut out the shirt with scissors. When she finished sewing, she almost drank the pot of tea.

Before ten o'clock, Zhu Xingzhi and Zhu Xingbao entered the door arguing, and Feng Ling called Luo Bi to remind her to go to bed early. Luo Bi didn't feel sleepy anymore, she drank a pot of tea to refresh herself, but she obediently complied.

As soon as Luo Hang and his wife and Qi Yan left, Zhu Xingzhi and Zhu Xingbao fought and went to wash and get ready for bed.

Luo Bi took a deep breath, opened the stove and looked, it was very good, it was what she wanted, a piece of brocade fabric, not something out of the ordinary.