Chapter 389: The Last Days Stew 22

He doesn't owe Wang Jia, it's good to give her a place to stay, and he has no obligation to support her for a lifetime.

Even Lin Yanzhen and Zhuzhu, he can only guarantee that now is the end of the world, and he can't say for sure, if he dies when.

Everyone is responsible for their own life.

Wang Jia lowered her head, bit her lip, and whispered, "But, I'm afraid, what if I encounter danger?" ”

She has no special abilities, she can't fight, she doesn't even have much strength, except for eating, drinking, and having fun, and the only kung fu she is good at is the kind in bed.

Heh, it doesn't work at all.

Mo Fan couldn't help but want to sneer when he heard her words, dangerous?

Then it's not dangerous for him to do tasks outside? Sure enough, it's a selfish person, who thinks about himself all the time, isn't the life of others his life?

suddenly remembered what Lin Yanzhen had said to him, "I hate them, I am annoyed when I see them, Mo Fan, it's all your fault, it's your connivance and euphemism, it doesn't matter if you raise them insatiably, heh, look at them, it's so natural to ask for things and money." ”

Lowered his eyes, yes, his fault. If you had seen it earlier......

It's useless, some people are selfish and indifferent, they are lazy and disgusting, they want to rely on others for everything, they are as disgusting as maggots attached to the bones, don't say good words and persuasion, even if they accuse and abuse their eighteen-generation ancestors, there will be no change.

"Heh, you're afraid of danger. Then it's not dangerous for your sister to be outside with a child? ”

Wang Jia pursed her lips and didn't speak, but she was very unimpressed.

It's not that she hasn't been outside, it's been two years, and she knows very well how difficult it is for a woman to live, relying on herself, heh, no.

And that kid, who knows what's going on, is not clean.

I heard Mo Fan say coldly, "If you don't want to go, you can do it." ”

Wang Jia raised his head and met his cold face, "I'll move out tomorrow, my temple is small, and I can't afford to raise your big Buddha." ”

Her eyes widened in disbelief. After a long time, I heard a voice as thin as a gnat.

"I'll go."

Mo Fan sighed, "Don't forget to wash your clothes." With that, he went to sleep.

Wang Jia stood at the door of the bathroom, her head bowed, her hands clenched at her sides.

After a while, he slowly let go and wiped his eyes.

This night, there were many people who couldn't sleep. But Siru slept very comfortably.

woke up on the warm big bed, turned her head to one side, and saw the white and tender little girl looking at her innocently with a pair of big black eyes.

"Mom."

Seeing her wake up, her eyebrows and eyes suddenly curved, and she rolled into Siru's arms, "I'm hungry." ”

Siru hugged her and rolled her eyes, of course she would be hungry, she didn't eat last night.

Sniffed, well, there was a faint aroma of food, "Okay, get up." ”

Mo Fan was bringing the porridge to the table, when he saw the door open, Siru led the little girl out, and he hurriedly smiled, "Up?" Go wash your face and brush your teeth, and you'll be ready to eat in no time. ”

Si Ruen sighed, her face was faint, the little girl glanced at Mo Fan, blinked, her face was full of doubts, and pulled La Siru's hand, "Mom......"

"Good."

Siru touched her hair.

Breakfast was actually quite hearty, porridge, boiled eggs, steamed buns, well, and a small plate of wild vegetables fried.

No way, it's already very good, there is only this condition in the last days.

Mo Fan almost didn't sleep all night last night, he was excited, he was very tired when he came back from the mission, but he couldn't sleep.

Lying on the sofa tossing and turning, I was afraid that this was a dream, but I didn't dare to knock on Siru's door, so I could only pinch myself.

I was so tormented that I got up before dawn and opened the door directly.

What for?

Of course, he went to the team to divide the supplies he deserved, and this harvest was quite good, well, he remembered that there was a mutant pig in it.

Yanzhen likes to eat steamed buns, but she never eats what is sold outside, and she thinks the stuffing is not good.

It was almost dawn before Mo Fan came back, carrying a big bag.

Put the pocket on the ground, pull out a large piece of pork from it, cut off the leanest meat, wash it, and chop the filling.

He scooped the rice out of the storage room, grinded it finely, and sifted off the core of the rice before putting it in the pot to boil.

No way.

After the end of the world, everything changed, all the plants changed.

Although most of them are still not dangerous, they grow tall and large, especially when they grow something like a peach pit.

Cooking a meal is a hassle, so Wang Jia would rather have a snack.

In the bathroom, Siru twisted the handkerchief to wash Zhuzhu's face, and heard the little girl's indistinct voice, "Mom, who is that person?" ”

Siru said.

"Oh, an uncle you don't know."

The little girl opened her eyes wide and looked at Siru, "Will we live here in the future?" ”

Siru smiled, "yes, what's wrong." ”

The little girl's brows furrowed, her little mouth was deflated, her white and tender little face was swollen, and after a while, she shook her head, "No." ”

After a pause, "People just want to live with their mother." "Anyone else, forget it.

Siru smiled, didn't speak, picked up the comb, "Stand up, mom will tie your pigtails." ”

"Oh."

When eating breakfast, Wang Jia was not there, Siru raised her eyebrows, didn't speak, sandwiched a bun for Zhuzhu and put it in a small bowl.

Mo Fan was a little worried, "It's a little hot, it just came out of the pot." ”

But I saw the little girl skillfully holding chopsticks, picking up the bun, putting it to her mouth and blowing it, taking a small bite, she suddenly squinted her eyes and looked at Siru, "Mom, it's delicious." ”

Siru nodded, "It's delicious, and my mother will clip another one for you in a while." ”

I put some greens in her bowl again, "I want to eat this too." ”

The little girl frowned, a little reluctant.

Mo Fan smiled dryly, "Zhuzhu doesn't want to eat vegetables, just forget it." ”

Children are like that.

Siru sneered, "What's your business?" Looking at Zhuzhu, "Eat." ”

Zhuzhu looked bitter and hateful, and her face was wrinkled like a little old woman, but she still stuffed the vegetables into her mouth, chewed a few times, swallowed hard, and took another bite of the bun before she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, I've eaten."

Siru touched her pigtails, "Well, it's not that unpalatable." ”

Zhuzhu struggled for a while before shaking her head and said slowly, "No." ”

In fact, it is very difficult to eat, but it was sandwiched by my mother, and my mother said that children are not good picky eaters, and they will not grow tall.

Siru smiled, "It's not unpalatable, just eat another one." As he spoke, there was more green in Zhuzhu's small bowl.

Beads:......

In the room, Wang Jia was lying on the bed, curled up, listening to the sound of talking outside, her tears pouring down and wetting the pillow.

She bit her lip and let out only a whimper.

I hate it, and I am still wronged.

"Why? Why come back? Why not die? ”

As soon as she came back, she snatched everything from her, how could there be such a person.

and brother, obviously she is an important family member, what is that Lin Yanzhen.