After the child left, Seinfeld and the others left the street, for fear that if there was another one similar to Zhang Han, it would be another heartbreak. With Heibao following, Lin Mengxin was not relieved, An An and they turned around in three steps, and sometimes turned around to look.

In front of them was a residential complex built on the mountain, and when the group came to a small bungalow on the second floor, Chen Da opened the door, helped Seinfeld to sit on the sofa, and then handed the key to Lin Mengxin.

"I'm sorry for you today." Seinfeld opened his mouth and said, it is not ruled out that Chen Da has the idea of showing goodwill, but at least this person knows how to be sophisticated, and he can be regarded as having a heart for himself.

"Mr. Song is serious, it's just a gesture, then I won't delay your rest." Chen Da was in a very good mood, and his hard work was finally not in vain, making up for the unhappiness he had given to Seinfeld before.

"Wow! Upstairs there is a balcony! An An's cheerful voice came from upstairs.

Hearing this, Lele, who was in the living room, and Lu Minghao quickly ran upstairs.

"Lele, Minghao, slow down and go upstairs." Lin Mengxin's advice was completely useless, and the two of them were already on the balcony before they finished speaking.

"Sit down and take a break." There were two people left in the living room, and Seinfeld motioned for Lin Mengxin to sit down.

"Hmm." Lin Mengxin had a flush on his face and sat next to him a little unnaturally.

"What I saw and saw today had a great impact on you." Seinfeld glanced at her and said casually.

"People here have changed, children like Zhang Han are so pitiful, it is completely conceivable that there are many such children suffering." Lin Mengxin's sitting posture was a little stiff, and he said his truest feelings.

"Chen Da's words today still have some truth, we have helped a few dozens or even hundreds, but there are still thousands, tens of thousands of children suffering, but I can't get over it if I don't help my conscience." Seinfeld stared at Lin Mengxin and said with a smile, "I feel like you're getting more and more sentimental." ”

"Is there one?" Looking at the other party, seeing that the other party had been staring at him, Lin Mengxin hurriedly lowered his head.

"There's one thing I haven't asked you all about, how old are you?" As soon as the words came out, Seinfeld regretted it a little, looked at the other party carefully, and was relieved to see that the other party was not angry.

"Eighteen, what's wrong?" Lin Mengxin replied, she was a little puzzled why Seinfeld asked this.

"I asked casually, don't worry about it, but eighteen is really young, I'm twenty-six this year." Seinfeld leaned slightly to hide his embarrassment.

Listening to the other party's words, the corners of Lin Mengxin's mouth arced slightly, and she smiled: "Twenty-six years old is not old, and he is not an uncle." ”

"Well, it looks like I'm not old." Seinfeld turned around and met Lin Mengxin's gaze.

As the line of sight got closer and closer, the beautiful face was in front of him, Seinfeld's breathing was slightly short, and Lin Miaoke was the same, the two shared weal and woe together, although they had only known each other for a few days, they both knew that each other was the most important person in each other, there was no age, time, and space, only the interweaving of hearts and minds.

The lips intersect, sharing themselves with each other, enjoying the beautiful peace that belongs to the two of them.

"Huh! Sister, what are you doing with your big brother? The good times didn't last long, Lele didn't know when he appeared in the living room, staring at them with big black eyes, very curious.

"Ding! The holder is damaged by 50%, it is not recommended to create life, and forcible creation will lead to incomplete genes and deformities. ”

Lele's appearance made Seinfeld a little overwhelmed, and the sound of this system was simply a god-level mending knife, and he hurriedly sat down on the other side of the sofa.

"Lele, why did you come down?" Lin Mengxin's face was already red through the sky, and he stood up in a panic, avoiding the other party's curious gaze.

"Sister, you're playing kiss with your big brother, right, I'm going to kiss too." Lele said again.

"I'll go to my room and get some rest." Seinfeld really couldn't sit down, got up and walked upstairs, pinched Lele's face casually, and sighed why did you come so timely, little guy.

The system is also a wonder, it also cares about this, hiding in the room, Seinfeld is more relieved, lying quietly on the bed, and falls asleep after a while.

After waking up, Seinfeld found that it was already nine o'clock, checked the system, and his body was damaged by 45%, and secretly sighed that the damage of the C-level evolutionary was really difficult to recover, his energy value was only a few dozen points, and he could not use the function of the system, but the other person's injury was even more serious, and Luo Lie estimated that he would not be able to get out of bed in a month.

When I went downstairs, I saw Lin Mengxin cleaning up, and walked over, and the two looked at each other a little embarrassed. Heibao lay leisurely in front of the sofa, not knowing when he came back from the tent.

"Big brother woke up, we're cleaning" An An, who was washing the floor with a mop, looked good.

"You're all very well-behaved." Seinfeld smiled and nodded, and then his eyes fell on Lin Mengxin: "I'll go out for a while." ”

"Uh-huh, come back early." A little reluctant, but Lin Mengxin knew that Seinfeld had something to do, and he couldn't trouble him.

There are not many pedestrians on the streets, but you can often see some of them in the alleys, and the shops that are open are brightly lit.

Driven by curiosity to see a fruit shop, Seinfeld walked in, he hadn't eaten fruit in a long time. There are a lot of kinds of fruits in the store, neatly placed on the shelves, you can see that the boss is attentive, the only flaw is that the moisture of the fruit is not very sufficient, of course, it is good to be able to keep it like this.

The boss, an old man with a white turban tied around his head, greeted Seinfeld when he saw him.

"Doomsday fruits, you can eat them with confidence, have you decided which ones to buy?"

Seinfeld nodded slightly, he wanted to buy some apples, he used to like to eat apples, the only thing that made him embarrassed was that he had no money on him, seeing that the old man was waiting for his answer, he hurriedly asked: "I don't have any money on me, can I replace it with something else?" ”

Seinfeld wants to barter the military rations for pills, and at the same time prepare to be kicked out of the fruit store by the other party.

"The base allocates some purchase coupons to everyone every month, did you forget to get them?" The old man's attitude was not as bad as Seinfeld had imagined, and he asked with concern.

"I just came to the base today and didn't know I could pick it up." Seinfeld shook his head slightly embarrassed.

The old man didn't speak, put a paper bag in Seinfeld's hand, and motioned, "Take whatever you want, you can buy the coupon and give it to me next time." ”

"Aren't you afraid that I won't give it?" The old man's behavior surprised Seinfeld a little, he had never seen such a business.

"I think the people who defeated Luo Lie shouldn't owe money and not pay it back." The old man turned and walked away.

"Thank you, the purchase coupon will be made up for you next time." After taking five apples, Seinfeld left the fruit shop and looked in the direction of the tent, he couldn't go today, his body didn't recover, and if anything happened, it would be bad.

"Take it and eat it."

"Thank you, sister."

In the dim streets, a delicate figure holds a bag of food, and every time she passes through an alley, she puts down some food.

"Sister, brother, he's asleep." In this alley, there was a little girl of eight or nine years old, who was sitting against the wall, and on her lap lay a little boy of four or five years old.

"Let's eat." Handed the girl a piece of bread, the woman let out a sigh, it was clear that the boy was dead.