And, the child's face was a little pale.

Yan Bei remembered the defensive shield he had just protected himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for his son.

"Hungry?" She asked in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, a "grunt" swallowing sound sounded, successfully attracting Yan Bei's attention.

Turning his head to look, a pair of longing eyes came into view, and under the haggard face, the dry lips were particularly eye-catching.

A person can go three days without food, but he cannot go without water for three days.

"How long has it been since you drank water?" Yan Bei frowned and asked, pure curiosity.

"Three days." Prolo replied, his voice not as crisp and hoarse as it had been in the morning.

The others didn't speak, in fact, except for Li Mu, Stan, Liu Fang, and Puluo, these people didn't speak much.

But their lip features show 1, and they must be worse off than Puro and the others.

Yan Bei is not a virgin, but she has the conscience that she should have, and she doesn't mind keeping a good will to the world if she can protect herself.

"Sit down and rest for a while." Yan Beidang sat down first, leaning on the drain, and then took it out of thin air again.

Anyway, these people think that she has a space hub, and it's normal to have some more things.

Three bottles of mineral water, four loaves of bread, these are all the ordinary food in Yan Bei's warehouse.

These things were all packed in a white transparent plastic bag, Yan Bei secretly tore off all the packaging on it, and then took out a bottle of water and bread and handed it to Xing Heng, signaling him to eat first.

When he started first, under the expectant gaze of Pu Luo and others, he took a loaf of bread and pushed the remaining two bottles of water and two loaves of bread out.

No one scrambled, and everyone looked at Li Mu with blank eyes, waiting for him to be assigned.

The group of them can get together, and they can be regarded as a gathering of likes, and none of them are the kind of people who go against their faith in order to survive.

They stick to their bottom line, and would rather die in the end than do something immoral before they reach a dead end.

Li Mu looked at Yan Bei, who was eating bread by himself, very sincerely, and said seriously: "Thank you!" ”

"You're welcome." Yan Bei smiled slightly, didn't look up, and turned his head to wipe the breadcrumbs from the corners of his son's mouth.

"Is it enough?" She asked him.

Xingheng nodded and asked with a smile, "Enough, what about you, Mom?" ”

"It's a little full." Yan Bei handed the remaining half of the bread in his hand to Xing Heng and said with a smile, "Can you help me finish eating?" Otherwise, it's a waste. ”

"No, Ms. Yan, I can help you eat!" Before Xingheng could answer, Puluo's joyful voice came, only to hear Xingheng's frowning.

raised his black eyes, glanced at Puluo defiantly, and then took the bread in his mother's hand, ate it in three or two bites, and saw Puluo's eyes dim, which made him feel comfortable.

Pu Luo lowered his head in frustration and scolded softly: "Stingy ghost~"

Xingheng didn't want to deal with him at all, he was full, and lay down in his mother's arms with a satisfied face.

This scene once again pierced Puluo's little heart, and those blue eyes really became dim, and he curled up by the wall, his head down, staring blankly at his toes, and did not make a sound.

Liu Fang noticed his abnormality, but she could only sigh weakly for him.

He was the only one left in the child's family, and he didn't know what to do when the war was over.

Perhaps, they will be sent to a children's welfare home, right?

Or perhaps, he will be adopted by well-wishers, and then slowly grow up and become a useful person to society.

Yan Bei hugged Xingheng in his arms with one hand, silently looking at Pu Luo who shrunk up, only to feel a little heavy in his heart.

If she hadn't come, would Xingheng be like Puluo? Like a little beast, he curled up silently and licked his wounds, pitiful and helpless.

However, this golden retriever boy has a cheerful personality, and I think he should be able to overcome the suffering in front of him and move forward tenaciously!

Yan Bei, who was looking at Puluo intently, didn't notice that Stan was secretly rubbing towards her, and it wasn't until Xingheng reminded her that she withdrew her gaze from Puluo.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Stan with a smirk on his face, and his brow furrowed.

"What do you want to do sneaky?" Yan Bei asked coldly.

When Stan heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and sat down on her left, and when he felt that it was almost enough, he turned his head and asked Yan Bei quietly:

"Ms. Yan, do you have a space hub?"

As he asked, he subconsciously lowered his gaze to Yan Bei's right hand on Xingheng's belly, slender and white, although it was contaminated with dust, it was difficult to hide the delicate and smooth inside.

Also, the hand wears a silver ring on the middle finger, a very ordinary ring, but it is the only trinket that Stan can find on Yan Bei.

Usually the space hub is designed to look like an ornament, which is beautiful and easy to carry, so Stan thinks that this ring is the space hub of Yan Bei.

Although, Yan Bei didn't admit it, she didn't deny it either.

Seeing that she didn't react, Stan thought he had guessed correctly, and continued to ask, softly:

"Ms. Yan, you don't look like an ordinary person, are you an alien?"

As he spoke, he looked at Xingheng in his arms again, "He's also a supernatural being?" I've heard that abilities are still hereditary. ”

Yan Bei raised his eyes to look at him, it was so obvious, are you a fool? Can't see this? Do you still need to ask?

Stan: "......"

"Ahem!" With an embarrassed low cough to ease his emotions, Stan couldn't help but ask, "What about the child's father?" ”

The father of the child?

Yan Bei looked down at Xing Heng in his arms, and asked with his eyes: Where is your father?

Although he had accepted the fact that his mother had lost his memory, Xing Heng was still shocked by her eyes, looking at Yan Bei's gaze like asking strangers, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Stan asks tentatively, "Dead?" ”

Xingheng didn't answer, he was actually an IVF, but he didn't know how to tell his mother, so he hesitated a little.

Stan sees his hesitation in his eyes and can't help but look at him sympathetically. Even Yan Bei himself thought that his son's father had died in the fire, and stroked the top of his son's hair with pity in his eyes to comfort him.

Xingheng: I always feel that my mother misunderstood something......

"That's right!" Yan Bei, who was comforting his son, suddenly remembered that there was a big living man like Stan beside him, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

“...... Stan. Stan hesitated for a moment before replying.

He couldn't accept that this woman who had made him carry all the way didn't even know her name, which was too much!

Yan Bei sensed his resentment, raised his eyebrows indifferently, and asked directly, "What do you want to do here?" To put it bluntly, I don't like a big old man grinding and chirping! ”

"Straight to the point?" Stan asked.

Yan Bei bowed: "Say it directly!" ”

"Then, that ......" Stan dodged his eyes, his gaze wandered, he bit his lip slightly, closed his eyes, looked like Lao Tzu was out of the way, and mustered up the courage to ask loudly:

"Big guy, are you still missing leg pendants? Can do laundry and cook, very obedient kind! ”

Yan Bei: -_-|||