Chapter Thirty-Eight: Naughty Wang Zhi

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, Wang Zhan was ready to return, but as soon as he said it, Xiao Zhi looked like I was going to cry to you, I was going to tell Ma Ma, Wang Zhan couldn't help but have a big head!

"This bastard boy, it's so difficult to do at such a young age! Maybe I'm really not fit to have children? It must be like this, how can my dignified seven-foot man stay at home with children? Wang Zhan comforted himself.

"Daddy, Daddy."

"Eh, what's wrong with Ash?"

"Why is Dad ignoring me, where are we going to play?"

"Dad wants to take Ash somewhere to play! How about going to where Dad usually works? ”

"Okay, okay, let's go to the place where Dad usually works to play."

Wang Zhan, who was found distracted by Xiao Zhi, was fortunately rounded, and the child was so easy to deceive. Maybe his parents thought the same way at the beginning, Wang Zhan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart!!

Along the way, many shops on the side of the road have opened. Ning City has returned to normal order, and the head of the regiment, Huang Fu, encouraged the survivors to go out of the city to eliminate the zombies, and implemented a crystal payment system, where transactions were paid through crystals, and business began to be done slowly. The head of the regiment also encouraged the vendors to rent shops, the price is low, and the money and goods before the end of the world can also be exchanged with the government for crystals, and one person is limited to 5 crystals, which is about enough for ordinary people to live for about 3 days.

"Sugar gourd, sweet and sour sugar gourd!"

"Roast pork, 3 skewers of crystals, come and buy it!"

The shouts of the vendors are endless in the neighborhood, fully reflecting the vitality of Ning City.

"Dad. I want to eat sugar gourd, I want to eat! ”

A glance at the sugar gourd merchant may have just opened and is very hygienic. "Then buy one, you can't talk to Ma Ma when you go back!" Wang Zhan winked at Ash.

"Schiff go over, buy a string of sugar gourds here, how do you sell this in the store!"

Perhaps Schiff was too ferocious, and the peddler seemed a little afraid.

"I don't want money for you."

"No, you can ask for as much as you want. I don't know how much you bought, but I don't like to take advantage of others, so I'll get you a bunch of sugar gourds. ”

"That's too much, thank you. Little boy, this sugar gourd is for you, take it! The vendor was a little uneasy to receive the 6 crystals, and picked out the largest string and handed it to Ash.

"What do you want to say to this uncle?"

Ash was attracted by the sugar gourd, and Wang Zhan reminded him before he remembered. "Thank you, uncle!"

"You're welcome, the little boy is really educated."

Hearing others praising Xiao Zhi, Wang Zhan's face lit up. "Haha, good son!"

drove Schiff away from the small shop selling sugar gourds, and Wang Zhan's voice was heard in the distance. "Ash, we also have to remember you in the future, we can't take advantage of others, we can pay as much as we want, do you know?" "Got it, Dad." The muttering of a child is interrupted by the sound of chewing.

"What a sensible father and son, not deceitful and polite." The vendor muttered to himself.

Only two sugar gourds were eaten in a bunch, and Xiao Zhi raised the sugar gourd in his hand and handed it to Wang Zhan's mouth. "Daddy eats it too."

The soft children's voice really warmed my heart, and I didn't hurt him in vain.

"Dad doesn't eat it, Ash eats it himself."

"Ma Ma said that you must learn to share what you like, so that you will be happier." The naΓ―ve words contain philosophy, revealing Zhou Tong's parenting experience.

"Okay, Dad will take a bite, Ash is really sensible, Dad wants to praise you."

Wang Zhan thought to himself: Maybe it's not as difficult as I imagined to take care of children, anyway, I think it's quite easy, haha.