Chapter 89: Another Good Day

"Well, let's eat it here."

Thinking that there was no one in the stronghold, Zhou Yang gladly accepted the proposal.

Otherwise, he would have to consider whether to use the blood crystals to replenish his energy tonight, or eat some food to deal with it.

"I'm going to buy groceries."

The woman said something to Zhou Yang, and then walked out of the Divine Weapon Pavilion and went to the side to buy ingredients.

"Huh?"

Zhou Yang felt that the woman was a little strange and seemed to be a little panicked, but he thought about it for two minutes, but he didn't find the source of this panic.

Different statuses, different identities, different experiences, the perspective of considering things cannot be the same after all, and most of all the empathy is wrong.

If he can't think of it, Zhou Yang doesn't want to, the giant's problem hasn't been figured out yet, and he really doesn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else.

If it is an epidemic variant, it is a product of the virus.

Mutants, then, are ordinary organisms that have been infected with viruses and have evolved.

And what about the giants?

Which kind should it belong to, and what classification should it belong to.

What kind of existence could have created such a terrifying creature thousands of years ago?

These are all unsolved mysteries for Zhou Yang.

The woman quickly bought vegetables and meat and came back, and the sky gradually became dark, thinking that there would be no customers at night, Zhou Yang simply closed the door of the store.

Dinner was plentiful.

The dishes with a rich fragrance were brought to the table by the woman.

And the little girl who had already begun to show disaster to the country and the people was sitting on the chair with a restrained face at this time, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

The woman was still cooking in the kitchen, and Zhou Yang felt that the atmosphere was a little dull, so he was ready to tease the little girl.

"Am I that scary?"

Zhou Yang smiled and asked the little girl, such a cute child can't help but be in love.

Appearance is justice, good-looking, and will be treated preferentially wherever you go.

In his previous life, Zhou Yang did not suffer less from his appearance. Because of this, since he was a child, he has never talked about a girlfriend.

"No, it's not scary."

The little girl spoke slowly, with tears glistening in her big eyes, as if she was about to cry soon.

"Then why are you afraid of me?"

Zhou Yang asked again, if he hadn't come forward rashly, he would have been misunderstood, Zhou Yang wanted to help the little guy wipe his tears.

"Mom said, you're our boss, make you angry, we can't live here."

Childlike words.

Most of the words of children are innocent, because they do not think too much before speaking, like adults.

"Brother is not that kind of person, too restrained, will have a lot of friends."

After finding the reason, Zhou Yang smiled kindly at the girl.

The weapons of the Divine Weapons Pavilion were not easy to sell in the first place, and the reason why he took in the mother and daughter was just to find someone to watch the store.

He is not the kind of boss who likes to squeeze employees, how can he wear small shoes for employees because they do not help him make profits.

"Really? Brother. ”

The tears in the little girl's eyes disappeared, and her eyes widened, staring at Zhou Yang's face carefully.

"Of course."

Zhou Yang smiled.

People who don't have a sister will never understand how beautiful that brother's voice is.

"Dinner is coming."

It was not clear what had happened, and the woman brought the food, then took off her apron and sat down on the side.

"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet."

It wasn't until this moment that Zhou Yang remembered that he didn't seem to have asked their names.

He always seemed to forget to ask for other people's names, and this time he only found out when Zhou Yang was about to call them.

"My name is Feng Wanrou, you can call me Wanrou."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then bowed her head to Zhou Yang and replied.

"My name is Feng Yixin."

The girl also spoke, not loudly, but with a smile on her face.

"Well, Wanrou, Yixin, I remember, let's eat."

Nodding at the mother and daughter, Zhou Yang picked up the chopsticks and gently picked up the dishes.

This was the first time he had tasted the food made by Wanrou, and it tasted very fragrant, no worse than what he ate in the Yangcheng Hotel.

"It's delicious."

Zhou Yang nodded and praised.

Hearing that Zhou Yang was satisfied, Wanrou finally relieved her heart, although she was a few years older than Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang was her benefactor after all.

Wanrou smiled gently, and then the three of them began to eat.

After eating, Wanrou brushed the bowl, and when she returned to the table, Zhou Yang suddenly opened her mouth: "Yixin didn't go to school, right?" ”

The age of the little girl Zhou Yang is estimated to be about five or six years old, and Yangcheng also has a nursery class of appropriate age.

Even after the disaster, although there was a fault in education, it was never abandoned.

Learning may not necessarily make people rich, but it can change a person's perspective on things, and Zhou Yang is still interested in books.

"Yes."

Wanrou nodded, her face slightly red, a little embarrassed.

She has only been in Yangcheng with her daughter for a short time, and she has not been working here for two days, and she can't get the money if she wants to send her children to school.

"Then let's do it, I'll pay you three months' salary in advance, and it's always good for you to contact the school and learn some knowledge."

Looking at the little girl who was lying on the table and was about to fall asleep, the softness in Zhou Yang's heart was suddenly touched.

"I don't want to go to school."

The sleepy little girl murmured that she should not leave her mother and meet some unknown people.

The child is inherently insecure, and it is only by the presence of her parents that she feels at ease and safe.

School......

She felt as if she was going to be abandoned.

Wanrou shook her head and rejected Zhou Yang's proposal, although she was a little moved, but thinking that she had received too many favors, she felt that she couldn't get any more inches.

Xiao Yixin is still young, and she can accept it when she studies for a few months at night.

What's more, in the current world, she hopes that her daughter can grow up safely and happily.

"Okay."

Zhou Yang didn't want to be strong, he touched Xiao Yixin's head and returned to his bedroom.

After reading the book, he fell asleep.

Wanrou over there carried Xiao Yixin to the bed and covered her with a quilt, and then a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

She had an idea, but she didn't dare to do it......

After much hesitation, Wanrou gave up. She held her daughter in her arms, and gradually fell asleep in this quiet night.

Zhou Yang woke up early the next day.

But long before he woke up, Wanrou had woken up at some point and cleaned the shop inside and out.

"It doesn't have to be so hard."

Seeing that Wanrou was tired and sweaty, Zhou Yang smiled and persuaded her.

"It's fine."

Wanrou smiled gently, and then saw her soaked clothes, instantly blushed, and hurriedly returned to the room on the other side.

"It's another good day."

Opening the door, Zhou Yang looked at the sky. There were no clouds in the clear sky, and the sun's rays had shrouded the world.