At the moment, they had not only to collect supplies but also materials to upgrade their space.
More tasks had piled up, making the wish to do nothing and just stay at home incredibly difficult.
The day after next, after breakfast, Jhiang Yuan brought over some bean sprouts grown by Qin Yue.
They could barely count as vegetables, but having them was certainly better than nothing.
"Sister Yuan, what brings you here?"
The door was opened by Zhang Kaiyang, who apparently had just woken up, his hair all messy.
"I brought some bean sprouts, my mom grew them; they're for you and Mianmian."
There had been a knock at the door, and both of them had looked through the peephole.
Ye Mianmian was also very happy to hear about the bean sprouts.
"Sister Yuan, keep them for yourself, we still have plenty of self-heating hot pots and self-heating rice."
"We still have some at home, these are especially for you.
