He was about to find a reason to persuade Shuqin to leave, when the ponytail girl and Wang Xingliang came over with breakfast.

The first meal after the war was particularly hearty, with fried rice, noodles, and two oily side dishes.

It couldn't have come at a better time.

The ponytail girl went to wash the dishes and chopsticks and put them on one by one.

Wang Tu handed Wang Xingliang a cigarette and asked some trivial questions in life and work.

After taking the chief's cigarette, Wang Xingliang dared to smoke it, and carefully held it in his hand.

He replied with a stiff back.

Under the care of Wang Tu, Zhang Qiang arranged a small room for him to sleep in, and his daily life was not affected.

Water and electricity were cut off, gas was cut off, gas tanks were empty.

Now cooking is done with an earthen stove, burning firewood.

Thanks to his perennial trip to the countryside and his change to an ordinary cook, where will he build an earthen stove.

No wonder the cooked rice tastes good, and even the rice porridge is exceptionally sweet.

When he heard Wang Xingliang say that he enjoyed the joy of cooking, Wang Tu came up with an idea.

He proposed: "When this is done, how about a dinner tomorrow to celebrate this great victory!" ”

At present, there is enough food to be brought back from the shelter to feed hundreds of people, and more will have to be brought back before the snow falls.

The soldiers do not seek fame and fortune, they are not greedy for money, and treating them with an extra meal can be regarded as a little bit of heart as a commander.

Wang Xingliang knew the number of people in the shelter, and he was a little embarrassed: "This ...... I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't be busy. ”

Wang Tu smiled: "All the women who can cook are at your disposal, if it is not enough, I will also go over to help you." ”

Wang Xingliang smiled, patted his chest and set up a military order, and said: "With the words of the chief, I am relieved, although we have a single type of food, I will also find a way to make tricks." ”

The ponytail girl was serving porridge, and he didn't lack eyesight, and immediately said that he still had a lot of work to do.

He stopped staying and hurried away.

Wang Tu looked at Shuqin, who was looking down at her toes, pondering.

What a dedicated little girl.

"I'll consider what you said, but you know very well that we don't have the relevant conditions yet." The king's disciples said to her.

Shuqin raised his head and said with a hopeful look: "I will write the paper first, and then show it to you when I have a specific framework." ”

"In addition, I have to hope that you can call the shots in the future and help me collect some experimental equipment and come back."

After speaking, she thought about it again and prompted: "Experimental equipment is generally available in university laboratories. ”

These requests were not excessive, so Wang Tu nodded directly and said, "No problem, I will pay more attention." ”

He picked up a bowl of porridge, took a sip, and pointed to the table and chair with his chopsticks.

"I'll fill it for you, and then I'll leave after eating."

"Well...... Good. Shuqin was also polite, said thank you to the ponytail girl, and sat aside.

"It just so happens that I have a little other idea and want to communicate with the chief." She frowned, urgently.

Wang Tu was about to pick up vegetables, and when he heard this, he paused with chopsticks.

"No, I don't want to hear it."

He tapped the bowl with his chopsticks seriously.

"Don't talk when you eat."

"Okay." The book wilted.

The meal was quiet, only the sound of the mouth chewing food.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

It doesn't matter if the king is in charge, the food is very natural.

The two girls chewed slowly, Sven.

In the eyes of the king, it is still light to be hungry.

After the meal, Shuqin couldn't stay and left directly.

Ponytail girl brushing dishes.

She has a shy personality and can see that she doesn't like to talk much.

He loves to laugh and has two small tiger teeth.

"What's your name?" Wang Tu asked with gritted teeth.

In the preserved egg and lean porridge for breakfast, I don't know where to get the old bacon, and it tastes fragrant...... Strength is tired teeth.

"Ye Shiyu." Amid the sound of water, the girl turned her head and said.

"Shiyu, good name." Wang Tudao.

Although it is a compliment, it can make people sound similar to the feeling of telling a girl to drink more hot water when she is sick.

However, Ye Shiyu felt very happy and said: "On the day my mother gave birth to me, she had a ...... Heavy rain, my dad...... Sitting on a hospital bench, I wrote a ...... Love poems that express love. ”

"Later, I got my name."

"The process of waiting for the birth of the baby girl is happy, and I write poems in a nervous mood...... Your parents are highly educated. Wang Tu lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and said with a sigh.

"They were in the same class in junior high school, the same school in high school, and the same city in college, and they got married after graduation." Ye Shiyu shook her ponytail and muttered, "My mother is a pianist...... My dad is a well-known writer. ”

"Childhood sweetheart...... Oh, it's still a scholarly family, no wonder. The king pouted.

It's like my father, who has taken root in the countryside all his life, and he named himself or turned to the dictionary, and found a word that looks pleasing to the eye and settled.

Why didn't he think about it?

Because...... He didn't know how to read.

However, Daddy and Mom really miss them a little.

The road is far away, separated by thousands of kilometers, and I want to find them, but I am also powerless.

I only hope that the depths of the mountains are a pure land that has not been disturbed by the virus.

Or when you are strong, you will lead the troops to fight back.

Talking, thinking, the two stopped talking.

Any topic, involving family members, will become heavy.

"Your parents...... Is there a chance of survival? The king threw away the cigarette butt, crushed it with his foot, and asked in a low voice.

Ye Shiyu's eyes were red and she shook her head.

On the day of the end times, the family took a walk in the community park.

If it weren't for the fact that his parents gave up their chance to survive and blocked the neighbors who had turned into zombies nearby, he and his younger brother would never have escaped home.

The basin was splashed and the groundwater fell on the face...... Gentle, she wiped away her tears.

"Dad was educated from a young age...... My brother and I, he said, anyone...... We all have to grow up and go our own way......"

Turning around, he pursed his lips stubbornly, and bowed deeply to the king.

"Sir...... I've always wanted to say...... Thank you. ”

"For my parents, my brother...... And me, thank you. ”

Ye Shiyu is not very old, and she has experienced few things.

She only knew that in her own eyes, Wang Tu was a life-saver.

Aside from his dead father, he is the person who gives him the most security.

In the past, my parents often taught myself and my younger brother to be content and grateful...... Be sure to remember the good of others.

The king stepped forward and lifted her up.

"There's nothing to thank, you're welcome, when we encounter difficulties, we should unite and overcome them together."

"Only those who are strong are qualified to taste pain."

The king's reasoning was serious, exposing the old man's strong thinking.

Actually, it's okay not to say such comforting words.

After listening to this, Ye Shiyu couldn't restrain herself anymore, and felt that it was the same as her father's tone.

Suddenly, it evokes feelings of longing even more.

He threw himself into the arms of the king's disciples and wept bitterly.

"My brother and I are killed...... It was bought by the lives of my parents...... Woo, I think they ......."

"You're going to save us both...... And they just, they ...... Dead in vain. ”

hugged very tightly, as if he was afraid that the king's disciples would run away, and his chest was wet with tears, and he was wet.

The king raised his arm, and he didn't know where to put it.

At the same time, I also feel that this feeling of being embraced by a girl is familiar.

Well, did you ...... last night? Not exactly a dream?