Seeing that Rat Bao smiled, Qi Yin breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Baby, I will definitely be good to you, ...... for the rest of my life"

He held Rat Bao's hands and made a lifelong promise in a pilgrimage tone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rat Bao glanced at him, wrinkled his nose and snorted lightly, "Come on, women become rich when they become bad, and men become bad when they are rich." Of course, you are good to me now that you have no money, no power and no power, and when you develop in the future, will I, a yellow-faced woman, still be able to keep people? ”

Rat Bao pretended to be disdainful and pretended to beat, but in fact, she knew in her heart that Qi Yin was an honest boy, and the attribute of the dead house made her not want to find a boyfriend with such a character, as long as she was down-to-earth and could stay together in peace and stability for a lifetime.

And Qi Yin did not disappoint the rat treasure, in the six months since the outbreak of the last days, he has not given up on the edge of life and death several times, and the truth is seen in adversity, and the relationship between the two has also heated up rapidly.

Qi Yin also knew that Rat Bao was just hard-mouthed, so he smiled, "I just like the way you turn into a yellow-faced woman for me." ”

Rat Bao glared at him again, and finally the two of them looked at each other silently and smiled.

In addition to love, what else can make a woman willingly become a yellow-faced woman for the sake of a man?

However, there are always some people who are born to spoil the atmosphere.

"It's really a pair of dog men and women, even in such a bad environment, they can't resist the burning hormones."

Hearing the joking ridicule at the door, Rat Bao straightened his waist instantly, his pulse and warmth quickly retreated from his face, and the taut jawline showed the master's strong vigilance, "Why are you back again?" ”

Zeng Ning stretched his face, leaned against the door panel with his arms around his chest, and sneered: "Zeng Ratbao, for the sake of our father, I will give you a piece of advice - either take your crazy mother and leave quickly, or die with her!" ”

Hearing Zeng Ning's so-called "advice", a cold light appeared in the pupils of Rat Bao's eyes: "Zeng Ning, there seems to be something you have mistaken, right?" This is the Lu family!! You stepped on the ground of the Lu family, and the sky of the Lu family was on your head, but let the Lu family go? Every brick and tile in this house is surnamed Lu Bu Zeng! ”

"I have given you the opportunity to choose, if something happens in the future, you don't regret it." Zeng Ning didn't explain much, turned around with a sneer and left.

"Stop!" Rat Bao looked at the back of Qingjun, who was taller than himself, outside the door, and bit his lip.

The heart that was originally soft because of going home hardened again, and it was definitely not easy to travel long distances in the chaotic apocalypse, and if you still had a kind heart, you would have turned into zombie poop a long time ago.

"Zeng Ning, you remember for me, feng shui takes turns, don't do everything too much, otherwise there will always be a time when you turn back and beg me!"

"Humph!" Zeng Ning's reply was an extremely disdainful snort, and this time he really walked away without looking back.

Rat Bao stared at Zeng Ning's back, and his pitch-black pupils became deeper and deeper, like a black hole in the universe, enough to absorb all the light.

"Qi Yin." Her voice was extremely soft, very faint, and seemed to float from far away.

"Huh?" Qi Yin had been standing beside Rat Bao just now, and now that Zeng Ning was gone, he squatted down again, held Rat Bao's hand and responded.

"What if...... What a day...... Will you help me? It was obviously a vague word, but the person who said it and the person who listened understood the meaning.

After an eerie silence.

"Yes." If that's your wish.

……

The early spring night came early, only five or six o'clock, and the sun had already set in the west, leaving only a trace of red glow in the sky.

At dinner time, smoke curls from all over the village, creating a warm atmosphere that is out of place with the outside world.

Rat Bao walked to the kitchen with an empty bowl to serve rice, and inadvertently looked up, and through the clean and bright glass window, he happened to see Zeng Lin Tianxing rushing home, holding a bag of vacuum-packed sauce plate duck in his hand - this used to be the food that she and her mother loved to eat.

Rat Bao quietly stared at the smiling man outside the window, and her heart was filled with an inexplicable emotion in an instant, and her eyes hurt because of the sourness.

The two sides obviously still remember each other in their hearts, but unfortunately the memory is no longer simple, and there are some other emotions mixed in it, so they can only drift away.

Even if it was very unpleasant in the afternoon, Zeng Lintian was still very happy at this time, and the reason was naturally the daughter who returned home unexpectedly. In order to ease the tension between father and daughter, Zeng Lintian also deliberately went to the military base next to him, and exchanged a lot of water for this package of sauce plate duck taken out of the freezer.

Nowadays, this kind of food is only available to the troops, because they have weapons and can go deep into the city to search for supplies. Unlike the patrol team of Lujia Village, all they can do is guard the village and sweep away the scattered zombies that are wandering around.

However, standing outside the Lu family's ancestral house, Zeng Lintian's good mood suddenly dissipated invisibly.

He saw Zhou Xiaomei and Zeng Ning standing outside the iron fence in embarrassment, the early spring wind was still very cool after the sun set, and the hair of the two people was flying.

They also tightened their collars from time to time to ward off the cold winds.

Zeng Ning held Zhou Xiaomei's hands and sighed softly, while Zhou Xiaomei tidied up her son's messy hair on his forehead from time to time.

The family affection between the two mothers and sons lingered, and the inadvertently revealed weakness and helplessness successfully made Zeng Lintian sober up from the joy of his daughter's return home.

"What are you doing standing in the doorway, why don't you go in?"

"Dad, you're back." Zeng Ning's young voice became a little hoarse, "It's not that we don't go in, but we let people drive them out." ”

The right hand clenched unconsciously, and a squeezing sound of a squirming plastic bag sounded, Zeng Lintian's throat rolled and rolled, as if something rushed straight up from his chest.

Seeing this scene, Rat Bao sank his face, staring at Zeng Lintian's right finger knuckle that grabbed the sauce board duck, and watched it slowly turn white.

Then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up, and a strange and distorted miserable smile was reflected on the glass window.

Look, she said, there are too many things mixed here, and no one can turn back.

Zeng Lintian asked, "Who didn't let you in?" ”

"Lao Zeng, don't say it, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for destroying the relationship between you and the baby, and it's also affecting Ning Ning." Zhou Xiaomei softly persuaded her.

"She kicked you out?" Zeng Lintian snorted coldly: "I'm sorry for their mother and daughter, but you and Ning Ning are also my women and children." "The palm of the hand is meat, doesn't the back of the hand hurt?

Zeng Ning gritted his teeth: "Dad, why don't you ...... Why don't my mom and I move out? ”

"No, I have given so much for this village, in order to let my family live a stable life, otherwise what would I do so hard? Come in with me, and I'll see who else can get you out again!" Zeng Lintian said that he held Zhou Xiaomei's hand, pulled her into the mansion, and vigorously slammed the iron door.

"Bang ——!" The window lattice of the kitchen trembled slightly, and the vibration of the door being thrown actually reached here, really, hehe......

Rat Bao put the lid on the pot with a blank face and returned to the restaurant with the empty bowl.

She knew in her heart that the time for a light-hearted dinner was over...... Another storm will follow.