Han Xiaowu sincerely spoke these words, She was really driven to a dead end, It was also because Sam had always presented himself in a positive light, If Sam had been slightly fierce or as disgusting and terrifying as a thug, she might have already been prepared to seek death.
Yet, Sam's act of charging alone against thugs, breaking up the dens of bandits, and his unobstructed demeanor during the catastrophe, made Han Xiaowu feel very conflicted.
On one hand, she did not want to submit to anyone, On the other hand, she really wanted to follow Sam.
Being intelligent, she understood the strength that Sam represented during the catastrophe.
At this moment, Seeing this shelter, She wanted to leave even less.
"Time?"
Sam raised an eyebrow, and under Han Xiaowu's apprehensive gaze, he untied the rope and said, "It's not good to drink milk on an empty stomach, I'll make you a bowl of noodles."
"Okay!"
Han Xiaowu didn't ask for anything, just silently nodded.
Then, Sam made a bowl of noodles, Han Xiaowu ate it voraciously, followed by fruits, and drank fresh milk, before finally lying comfortably on the chair.
Sam, however, patted her shoulder and said, "Come here!"
"Huh?"
Han Xiaowu turned around in surprise, but Sam had already walked out, She could only get up and follow him.
Soon, The two arrived at the plant cultivation room.
It was a "small cultivation room" of over a hundred square meters, inside which some high-yield rice and wheat recommended by netizens were cultivated.
"Here are the seeds, this is the water inlet!"
"Heyang City won't be short of water for now!"
"Here are the sun lamps, this is the closed greenhouse switch, and here is the ventilation system switch!"
"Here's a pack of seeds, you definitely know more than I do, take a look!"
As Sam walked, he introduced her to various things in the cultivation room.
This small cultivation room was not bad; he had traded with a forum's agricultural expert, who guided him in setting it up.
Of course, good theory is one thing, but poor execution is another issue.
The rice and wheat planted in the small cultivation room looked a bit wilted...
"You... haven't taken care of it much, have you?"
Han Xiaowu hesitated for a moment before asking, "By the way, I still don't know your name."
"My name is Sam, I don't really come here often."
Sam scratched the back of his head, Han Xiaowu entered work mode, carefully observed and analyzed, then checked the equipment everywhere, and nodded, "It's not a big problem. With careful attention from now on, these specialty rice and wheat will be fine."
"However... the yield won't be very high, the space here is still too small."
She pointed out a very crucial issue!
But this point, Sam was not worried about at all.
"You don't have to worry about that, I will be expanding the space in the future, just take care of the plants."
"By the way, remember to clean occasionally!"
Sam smiled, turned around with big steps, and went back to catch up on some sleep.
Watching him leave, Han Xiaowu zoned out for a while, seemingly unable to believe that she had been let go so easily.
"Out of the blue, I've become his woman..."
As Han Xiaowu thought about it, many images appeared in her mind, Like her taking a bath, and Sam suddenly rushing in, Or being silenced while still in her dreams...
"Ah, what are you thinking about!"
Han Xiaowu spat at herself and hurriedly started to get familiar with the work in the cultivation room.
...
November 27, Sam took a break, lying down felt so good, and with back pain, he gave himself a day off.
With another adult in the shelter, many miscellaneous tasks no longer required Sam's attention.
...
November 28, Sam got up early and called Han Xiaowu to go out, moving several rounds of supplies from her home.
There were many supplies, and no one secretly took them, It seemed that the neighborhood was scared by the gunshots and explosions.
It took a good seven or eight trips before Sam and Han Xiaowu managed to bring all the supplies back.
The only concern was that there wasn't much gasoline left in the shelter.
...
November 29.
The temperature dropped even further, With nothing to do today, Han Xiaowu busied herself inside the shelter, leaving Sam with no choice but to cuddle with the young girl and play on the computer.
...
December 1.
A new month, a new beginning.
The morning was lucky, Sam found a few barrels of gasoline in a store's warehouse in the city area and hurriedly took them away, alleviating an urgent need.
In the afternoon, One o'clock!
In the warm shelter, the three had just finished eating, Han Xiaowu picked up the dishes and prepared to wash them.
She glanced at Sam, then at the young girl quietly lying in his arms, feeling inexplicably a bit envious.
What about being a wife?
She felt like a maid!
After a while, When Han Xiaowu had finally finished her chores and was about to rest, Sam suddenly came over.
"Han Xiaowu, I'm going out for a bit."
"Huh? Okay!"
Han Xiaowu zoned out for a moment, and as she saw Sam turn to leave, the words slipped out, "Be careful!"
"Don't worry! Dearling!"
Sam turned back with a smile, winked, and teased Han Xiaowu until her face was completely red.