Chapter 895, as long as you live, there is hope

The child was frightened, he had been hungry and thirsty for two days, Fang Yu couldn't swallow it whether he gave him something to eat or water to drink, and he retched whenever something was in his mouth, which made people feel really distressed to watch.

In the end, he fell asleep, and could only fall asleep in his mother's arms, his little hand tightly tugged at Fang Yu's clothes, and as long as Fang Yu moved, he immediately cried in shock.

Holding the child tightly and not daring to move, the woman who only showed her hearty side all the way to Qiye cried silently like an abandoned child abandoned by the world at this moment.

A withered, wrinkled hand pinched a towel and reached over, gently wiping the tears from her face, "The child is still alive." ”

As long as you live, there is hope!

Because of the child, Fang Yu had actually forgotten the existence of her grandmother, and Qiye's action startled her. However, these words were the spiritual pillar of almost all those who survived in the last days, and Fang Yu immediately listened to them.

"Well, Grandma is right, Xiao Ji is still alive, it's good to be alive." Fang Yu was still holding the child tightly, and his expression looked very wooden.

"When the end of the world came, Xiao Ji was only nine months old, and I was incompetent, and his father said that no matter how difficult it was, he would protect us, and I believed it at that time.

Later, he became more capable, and he could speak well and obediently, and more and more people followed him, and gradually the women around him were one after another, either young and beautiful, or also capable, I couldn't say anything, even if I showed a little unhappiness, the rations for me and the child would be withheld that day.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Ji was his only son, he would have given me away for supplies. ”

Fang Yu laughed at herself, she didn't mean to sell miserably in front of her grandmother, bitter, her heart was really bitter, if she didn't spit it out, she would collapse.

The Oriental face has always been popular in the West, and even more so after the end of the world, and after the end of the world, yellow-skinned women are more expensive than white-skinned and dark-skinned. Coupled with her good looks, many people are willing to exchange materials for the man in exchange for her.

has been married for many years, how can she not see that he is moved? It's only because of Xiao Ji's existence that he has endured not changing her.

But the man can bear it, but his women 0 people 0 can't, because the man has always been generous to his Pang woman, and he changed her for supplies, and those materials will fall into the hands of those women sooner or later. He doesn't change, and the biggest loss is not others but those women. So they often take advantage of her absence to bully Xiao Ji, and they won't do anything to Xiao Ji, just grab things.

It seems that this will make up for it.

Once, twice, three times, each time it was the same as raiding the house, and her Xiaoji was so bold that she was scared by them.

Qiye didn't ask Fang Yu why he didn't leave such a mentally retarded question as protecting the child, Fang Yu's husband was obviously a scumbag, a scumbag who could push his wife to the zombie group at a dangerous moment, how many principles could he have?

Fang Yu's meaning is very clear, she is attached to her husband's power, and it is only power, and her real ordinary life depends on herself.

Then the question is, an ordinary woman with no special abilities, in order to let the child survive, she doesn't leave the child to go out to earn some rations, can the mother and son still survive until now?

She's already amazing.

Qiye has seen many women who have had a similar experience to her after the end of the world, and those who have a lower ability to bear it in their hearts or are not tenacious enough, and who are not able to endure hardships enough, and they can't even get through the first two years after the end of the world.

took out the bread and tore it open, tore off the slice and handed it to Fang Yu's mouth, "Good boy, eat it." ”

She didn't forget that she is now an old lady, and fortunately, she has been raising Xiaoyu for a long time, and she can come when she coaxes the juniors.

Grandma's hoarse voice was not good, but Fang Yu could still hear the pity in it, she had never been a backer for so many years, and she never dared to have the idea of relying on it, for fear that it would be difficult to hold on as soon as she was released.

But at this moment, Fang Yu couldn't hold back his fragility anymore, and the tears that had been stopped fell again, silently crying while opening his mouth to eat bread.

Qiye didn't persuade her not to cry this time, but slowly tore the bread and fed her little by little, and fed her some water from time to time so as not to choke.

Originally, they were just two people who met halfway, one needed a place to stay without eyes, and the other wanted to repay the favor, so it was just a slightly better relationship than passing by, but after such a feeding and eating, the relationship between the two seemed to be so close.

Fang Yuyuan just said that she wanted to follow Qiye, at this time, she made up her mind in her heart, for this warmth that only her mother had given her, no matter whether Grandma found her grandson in the future or not, she would follow Grandma and give her a pension for the elderly.

The bed is only one meter five, and Fang Yu is a sturdy one, if the three of them want to lie on it together, it really can't even turn over.

Qiye wouldn't have wronged himself like this, after feeding Fang Yu a bag of bread to eat, the remaining half bottle of water was put on the small table with a broken corner next to it, took out a recliner from the space, took out the quilt again, and fell asleep on the shrunken recliner wrapped in a bag.

Fang Yu: "。。。。。。 "The mouth is wide enough to stuff a goose egg.

She knew that Grandma had space, and Grandma didn't avoid her halfway through when she picked up things from the space, she didn't expect that there were such good things in Grandma's space.

On the way, the grandmother takes food out, and when she sleeps in the mountains and forests at night, she takes a coat and wraps it, but she thinks that there is food in the grandmother's space, but there should not be much.

An old man waded from the east to the west, and it was all on foot, which is already a big difficulty, how many things can be saved?

But now the exquisite carved retro recliner in front of me, hand-embroidered silk quilt, grandma turned out to be such a delicate grandma!

Then, she felt a lot of pressure.

Can she afford a grandmother who has such exquisite requirements for life?

was almost pushed into the zombie group again, and he was worried all the way, and finally almost collapsed because of the child, Fang Yu really couldn't hold it anymore, and after a while, he sat with the child in his arms and lowered his head and fell asleep.

After a while, the quilt on the chaise longue lifted slightly.

……

Huasheng City has been built again after being besieged by zombies a few years ago, and the biggest change is that villas have been built in the city in the north, and it is also the center of power in Huasheng City.

The two major powers of the North, the House of Ils and the House of Tabush, are here, one to the east and one to the west.

Villa No. 1 is the residence of the commander, but it was a little desolate in the past, there were only two people at the door, and no patrol team appeared for half a day.

There is nothing to be monitored, there is no need to hide, as long as you don't walk through the main entrance, anyone can enter openly.

In a certain room on the second floor of the villa, it should be a study according to the specifications, but the bookshelves have everything, but they are all empty, and instead of computers and documents, there are more than a dozen wine bottles on the desk.

A blonde man with a wide back was lying on the table with a drunken background, snoring and falling asleep.

At this moment, the wooden door was gently pushed open, and under the illumination of the light, a shadow slowly approached the desk.