A Handbook for Raising a Wife in the Last Days [Double/‌‌‍‍1‍‌‎v‎‎‌‍‌1‍‌‍‎]

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*Ji Wenxin hugged him back in confusion. What happened? Why did he suddenly start to act like a spoiled child in the middle of the night?

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Another year has passed. After the Chinese New Year, a huge wind suddenly blew outside. The thick snow was whirling and hitting people's faces like a slap in the face. Everything was white and visibility dropped to one or two meters.

There is nothing to do in this kind of weather except staying at home. If you go out, you will get lost or even get frostbite due to the extremely cold temperature. Suddenly, the world becomes extremely quiet, and nothing can be heard except the roaring sound of wind and snow.

It is suitable to have a bowl of steaming hot noodles when it is cold. The sauce is made by Liang Jin himself. He added a lot of pork filling and stir-fried it with red oil. In addition to meat, there are also diced mushrooms, diced bamboo shoots and chopped eggs.

After the noodles are cooked through with hot water, put them in a bowl, put some cucumber shreds, green vegetables and bean sprouts on top, scoop a spoonful of fried sauce on top, stir evenly so that every noodle is coated with the sauce. It is fragrant and moist, and one bowl is not enough.

The two of them finished a big pot of noodles, played with the dog in the living room for a while to help digest the food, and then went to the room, wrapped in warm quilts and huddled together to chat. Ji Xiaotian lay down beside the kang, closed his eyes, and fell asleep leaning against the warm kang.

The snow particles blown by the wind hit the windows, making a tapping sound that never stopped. It was noisy at first, but after a few days, they got used to the noise.

Ji Wenxin and Liang Jin talked about their childhood for a while, and then thought about how to live in the future. After they finished talking, before they could move on to the next topic, in the silence of one or two seconds, Liang Jin suddenly hugged the person in his arms tighter.

"Xinxin, I've been thinking until now, luckily you came back, otherwise I don't know what to do..."

Besides being happy, happiness can also make people panic and afraid. Is all this real? If we had made a mistake at the beginning, would things still be like this?

Liang Jin put one arm around the little beauty's waist, letting him lean on his chest, and with the other arm around his back, he held the whole person in his arms, then bent his head and kissed his fair face.

"Then you will definitely come to find me, going through the trouble of crossing mountains and rivers..." Ji Wenxin said without hesitation.

Liang Jin touched his head: "You know me very well."

"Of course!" Ji Wenxin hugged his waist. This is the answer you gave me with your life.

As time went by, especially after the earthquake, Ji Wenxin rarely mentioned her "precognitive dream". The feeling that the content of the dream was a bit too detailed and too real seemed to be fading away...

That very night, Liang Jin had a dream. The scene was an old house before it was renovated. At first he didn't know he was dreaming and was completely immersed in the emotions of his dream self.

That was two months before the end of the world. They had been arguing, or rather, Liang Jin persuaded Ji Wenxin to go abroad to pursue her studies, but Ji Wenxin was unwilling and felt that he didn't care about her thoughts at all. She cried on the phone several times.

"You don't mind going to such a far place? Do you not mind whether I go back or not?!" Ji Wenxin's voice on the other end of the phone was trembling. "Since you don't care about these, why should I go back? To annoy you?!"