Xu Mengzhu sat beside Shangguan Qiaoyun, she was frightened more today than she had in her life, several times, she was on the verge of collapse, she was looking at the blazing bonfire in front of her, and only in this warm firelight did her heart calm down slightly, looking at the raging flames, she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang's side.

On Zhang Xiaoqiang's left sat Yang Keer, who was holding a notebook and watching a movie, Yang Keer probably also knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was thinking, and tried to turn on the volume of the notebook to the minimum, and now he was seeing the tension, and his whole mind was immersed in the movie.

On Zhang Xiaoqiang's right sat meow meow, meow meow is now afraid of his mother, at that time from time to time inexplicably hugged, a few times let him out of breath, for this reason, he subconsciously wanted to stay away from his mother, Zhang Xiaoqiang's side is a good choice, at least, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not be inexplicably nervous When the meow fell to Xu Mengzhu's eyes unharmed, Xu Mengzhu will breathe a sigh of relief, and immerse her eyes in the flames, and it won't be long before she suddenly raises her head to look at her child, Xu Mengzhu's strange appearance did not attract too much attention from others, except for Meow Meow, who was confused by his mother.

Meow Meow was bored fiddling with his seven-seven pistol, and when the empty magazine that he had made countless times stuck into the handle of the gun, he remembered what Zhang Xiaoqiang had said during the day, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on this man he had always hated.

Meow Meow hates Zhang Xiaoqiang, but he doesn't know why he hates it, maybe it was the first time Zhang Xiaoqiang saw his mother's unscrupulous eyes.

But with his contact with Zhang Xiaoqiang, he felt that Zhang Xiaoqiang was really not bad, at least much better than his father who only stayed at home for two weeks a year, although Zhang Xiaoqiang would teach him a lesson from time to time, but that would only happen when he got into trouble, and at other times Zhang Xiaoqiang was very tolerant of him, even he himself was unbearably dirty, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see it, and he could sit at a table to eat with him who was dirty.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's behavior surprised him and amazed him, this feeling has never been felt before, in his impression, his father is just a symbol, a symbol that only appears at the end of the year, in his little head, his father is a stranger, real home means him and his mother, even if his father may die, he only feels that he is a stranger.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's occasional strictness, Zhang Xiaoqiang's occasional tolerance, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm that ran away with him and rescued him by the collar made him feel a feeling that he had never felt in his mother, and that feeling even he couldn't understand, as if Zhang Xiaoqiang was the tall man who held him up and looked into the distance when he was an infant.

Of course, he still hates Zhang Xiaoqiang, not the kind of simple hate, nor the kind of look that Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at his mother, but a? How so? The rebellious psychology of children, Zhang Xiaoqiang asks him to do that, this is not allowed to be hated, like the kind of hatred that adolescent children have for their strict fathers.

Since being rescued from home, Meow Meow feels that her mother has changed, she has become a stranger, she no longer clings to him as before, cares about him, he doesn't know why, gradually, Zhang Xiaoqiang takes the role of his mother, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Now he remembered what Zhang Xiaoqiang had said during the day, it was his dream to be able to fill his small pistol with bullets, but let him open his mouth to beg Zhang Xiaoqiang, he felt very embarrassed, and always felt very disadvantaged, did he really want to beg him?

There was a repeated ideological struggle in his heart, and in the end, the desire for bullets suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and he looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Okay, it's time to eat......" As Yuan Yi's cold words sounded, dinner was ready.

Dinner is very simple, except for the thick soup that Yuan Yi specially boiled, the others are no different from what the other team members eat, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the edge of the fire and digested dinner comfortably, only at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang will feel that he is still alive, and he is alive and well, you know, he is used to seeing those hungry survivors, but he himself has really not been hungry.

Don't think about anything, just sit quietly by the fire here, listen to the slight sound of the sparks bursting on the dry firewood, and the heart that has been hanging for a whole day is really resting, a thick tiredness suddenly hit, Zhang Xiaoqiang was trying to take a nap in this comfortable time, and a small hand gently pulled a few times on his sleeve.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and saw Meow Meow pulling his sleeve and looking at himself silently, looking at the dirty Meow, Zhang Xiaoqiang showed questioning eyes, it seems that this child has been ignoring himself, what kind of wind is blowing today? This kid took the initiative to come to the door?

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang's attention was on himself, Meow Meow took out his 77-style pistol and dangled it in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his face was not cautious when he begged for help, but raised his dirty little face as if he was collecting the debt.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had long forgotten what he had said to him during the day, and at that time he was always thinking about how to kill people with him, who still remembered this.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang still didn't understand, Meow Meow was anxious, he danced the pistol again, and put the pistol under Zhang Xiaoqiang's nose and shook it.

"Do you want to change your pistol? Isn't this a good gun? Your hands are not big, you can't play with a big pistol, use it first, and when you grow up, I'll change the gun for you. ”

As long as people are full, they will be slow to react, not to mention that Zhang Xiaoqiang is now in the most comfortable state of rest of the day, so far, he still has no intention of meowing in vain.

Meow Meow was a little anxious, but when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's slack expression, he thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang's words didn't count, and when he was in a hurry, he did something he hadn't thought of, "Wow" and pounced, hitting Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest headlong, knocking Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was slow to react, to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was still confused when he was knocked down, he didn't know how to step on the kitten's tail, and Meow Meow took a bite on Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest after knocking him down in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms.

"Ouch...... Put...... Put...... Let it go, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed in pain, the farce on their side also attracted the attention of others, Yang Keer saw that the twist between the two did not come over to help, but looked like he was watching a good show, and his mouth was still yelling.

Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun also saw it, they didn't speak, they didn't move, they knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang would be fine, and they also knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang liked this child very much, so when they saw it, they didn't see it, they still wiped the gun and collected the bowl.

Xu Mengzhu was startled when she saw her child actually pounce on Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, when she saw her child biting Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest like a puppy and not letting go, her heart immediately tightened, and an unprecedented fear hit her heart, that was the long-term fear of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the guilt of her own child, and other unspeakable things, suddenly burst out.

"Ah......" With Xu Mengzhu's gaffe scream, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was crying out in pain, and Meow Meow, who was losing his temper, both stopped and looked at Xu Mengzhu.

Xu Mengzhu wrapped her arms tightly around herself like a nightmare, her head lowered, her whole body trembled slightly, and she could vaguely hear her muttering something in a low voice, although she was not far from everyone, she could never hear what she was saying.

Meow Meow forgot to continue biting, and looked at Xu Mengzhu with Zhang Xiaoqiang, who forgot to cry out for pain, and then two people, one big and one small, looked at each other, and Meow Meow's teeth were still hanging on Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest.

"Your mom is insane?" A sentence squirted out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth without thinking, but Meow Meow did not refute it, except for the root of his teeth and continued to exert force.

"You kid belong to the king's eight? How do you bite into it without letting go? Lean ...... Loosen your mouth, it hurts ...... pain."