An Ran nodded, looked at the battle of becoming a parenting expert, and was particularly admired, pointing to a house in front of him,

"It's there, it's there."

After leaving Huangxian, it is a long stretch of deserted national highway, and the road of the war refining belt is to get off the national highway and directly enter a small village.

It was followed by a long convoy of fat men.

The trail is also fairly smooth, on both sides are a desolate rice field, near the rice field, there are several small country cottages, located in the field, completely enough for the 500 people to rest.

I don't know what time it was, the black clouds in the sky were very low, like a muffled thunder rolling over everyone's heads, under the thunder, children were crying, women were screaming, and men were organizing these old, weak, sick and pregnant to go into the house to take shelter from the rain.

"Fatty, fat!"

Zhan Lian drove the car, drove his bulletproof car like an RV to the fat man's side, and shouted in a loud voice:

"Don't let those old and young people be too scattered, a bunch of people are crowded, afraid of any danger, and they will fall behind when they withdraw."

"Hey, okay!"

In the strong wind, the fat man who was shaking the fat waved his hand at Zhan Lian, and according to Zhan Lian's instructions, let all the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant people gather in the nearest houses.

And Zhan Lian drove the car to the front of a small temple on the side of the road, he directly reversed the bulletproof car, and together with the truck driven by Yuntao, blocked the door of the small temple, and then drilled into the trunk from the car, opened the lid of the trunk, and let An Ran take the doll out.

The small temple is not badly repaired, and the one enshrined seems to be a dragon king, with horns on his head, and a golden silk robe on his body, the robe is very dirty, and there is ash on the case, and the ash is everywhere.

An Ran finished feeding in the car, took the doll out of the trunk, and stood in the small temple to look left and right, the doors and windows were intact, except for some gaps in the wind, this is still a place that can shelter from the wind and rain.

And the battle refining has already finished turning the big and small corners of the small temple, and the broken wall hole is filled with a layer of steel plates, and then Zhang Boxun, Liang Ziyu, Zhao Ru and Hengheng are brought over, and then together with Yuntao and Luo Feifei, they went to the vicinity to do reconnaissance.

Liang Ziyu and Zhao Ru made a few quilts and spread them on the ground, put Zhang Boxun on the quilt and lay down, and a fire was raised in the middle of the small temple, which burned the whole small temple warmly.

After a while, Zhang Boxun woke up, sat up without saying a word, and looked at the raging fire in front of him in a daze.

An Ran got a small pot on the fire, boiled some boiling water for the doll, and according to the battle practice, in the trunk of the bulletproof car, found a box of iron-containing original rice noodles, used a purple baby bowl, mixed a small spoon, and carefully put it in front of the doll's small mouth.

"Bang la la", the downpour fell, An Ran held the small spoon of temperature sensing, looked up at the top of his head, only felt that the rain was extraordinary, the beginning was a torrential rain, and it seemed that the temperature around him had dropped several degrees.

Looking back at the doll again, the doll had already opened its mouth to clean the rice noodles in the spoon, An Ran suddenly smiled, looked at the doll with a three-layer chin, and said angrily:

"I have to lose weight, I have to lose weight, I can't eat, I'm too fat in the future, beware I can't get married!"

The doll didn't understand what An Ran was saying at all, she just thought that An Ran's bluffing expression was very interesting, just hehehehe's laughing, just like the white fat child on the New Year's painting, looking like a lump of white fat meat, which is very cute.