The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

304 Chapter 19
I have a wife, and my wife gave birth to a cute little cotton-padded jacket. Well, even in the last days, my heart is extremely warm.

The tenderness in my heart is about to overflow, how can there be so much love to share with others.

Moreover, love is such a thing, forgive him that he doesn't really understand it very well.

Before the apocalypse, I worked hard to make a living and wanted to live a better life. Later, when the apocalypse broke out, it was too late to escape. Who the hell still has time to talk about love, and I can’t protect myself. Dragging another person, huh, isn’t it stupid? !

People have to survive before they can think about anything else.

Xue Rou finally left, because Mo Fan said, "You go, we are going to have dinner, and there is no food for you."

she:………

It was quite sad at first, but in the end, it became embarrassing. If you insist on not leaving, heh, you are not that thick-skinned.

After closing the door, Mo Fan walked up to Siru, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yanzhen, what you said just now was too harsh."

What is looking for a hundred and eighty women? Is this what a woman said.

Siru was unhappy and frowned, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Or are you too young? Or are you too ugly?"

Mo Fan looked helpless, "Yanzhen, I don't have one, why don't you do this."

Every word is full of thorns, can we still have a pleasant chat?

Besides, in front of outsiders, you should give him some face.Obviously, he did a good job before and was considerate, but after just over three years, he has changed.

Siru just looked at him innocently, "Okay, then what do you want."

Now that I've said it, is it possible for her to take it back? Oh, I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to do it. I can't do it.

Mo Fan moved his lips and sighed after a while, "Forget it, you..."

"Be more tactful next time." Don't be so direct.

Siru said oh, very casually, not taking it seriously at all.

Is it tactful?
Oh, what a pity, these two words don't seem to exist in her dictionary.

Looking at the cup on the table, it was clean. Siru picked it up and took a sip of water.

Mo Fan squatted in front of the sofa, staring at a certain little girl who was sleeping under the blanket without blinking, and said intoxicated, "Why do you think our good girl is so good-looking."

Then Siru snorted coldly, "That's because you are too ugly, and she follows me."

Raising the corners of his eyes, "And, us?"

"Mo Fan, what qualifications do you have to say this word?" Why.

Mo Fan stiffened, lowered his eyes, and pursed his lips, "I am sorry for you."

Stand up, "I'll go see if dinner is ready." After finishing speaking, he looked at the little girl on the sofa reluctantly, and left.

Siru sneered.

Oh, it's just like turning over old scores, this damn page will never be turned over.

In the kitchen, Wang Jia was cooking. She was holding a spatula in her hand, her eyes were wandering, apparently absent-minded.

"Why isn't it okay?"

The sudden voice made her tremble visibly, she raised her head, and said with a stiff smile, "Just... that's all."

Mo Fan didn't notice her strangeness, nodded, took out the bowls and chopsticks from the cabinet, washed them, and said, "After eating, I went to wash the clothes, um, and the sofa cushions."

Frowning, his eyes were suddenly unhappy, "It's so dirty, you can see it? What do you have to tell me to do it? You are such a big man, and you don't wink, just like your father. Your sister Hold the child, don't say to help, clean up, just stand."

Mo Fan cursed a lot and became even more angry when he saw her lowering her head and not speaking but just crying.

"Why are you crying? Have I wronged you? When I come back, what does this house look like? There is garbage everywhere, and there is no place to step down. The bowls piled up in the kitchen are moldy, and mosquitoes and flies are flying around."

"I went out to do tasks, collect supplies, and raise you. Is this how you are at home? Oh, if you don't want to stay in this family, get out."

"Think about it for yourself."

Mo Fan was furious. After scolding, he felt a little better.

"Don't cry, tears fall into the pot, your sister won't eat it."

After speaking, he took the bowl and went out.

Wang Jia bit her lip, a flash of hatred flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head, and really wanted to say something, isn't it because your sister is back that you dislike her.

But dare not.

She knew very well in her heart that once she said this, she would definitely get a look of contempt from Mo Fan, plus a sentence of "you know it".

No one can shake Lin Yanzhen's position in Mo Fan's heart.

Not before, and never will be.

As for Xue Rou, heh, Wang Jia excluded her as early as the moment he saw Si Ru.

Impossible, her brother's heart has always been biased.

Wang Jia silently wiped away her tears, and put the vegetables in the pot onto plates.

Well, just in time the soup is ready.

Mo Fan put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and wiped the chairs clean.

"Wife, it's time to eat."

When he came out of the kitchen, he put away the anger on his face and smiled, as if he was not the one who lost his temper just now.

Of course Siru heard it too, after all, this room is only this big.

She smiled and didn't take it seriously. She wasn't the one being scolded anyway. Besides, Mo Fan, how dare he!

The little girl fell asleep. Siru called her several times, but she didn't wake up.

Forget it, I ate a lot in the afternoon anyway, I’ll wait until I get enough sleep.

Mo Fan looked worried, "What should I do if I'm hungry?" If a child is hungry, they will not grow taller.

"Won't you get up and cook?"

Si Ru said coldly.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, then he nodded in response, "Enen, just call me when the time comes, I'll make delicious food for Zhuzhu."

After thinking about it, he ran to the storage room again. He remembered that there should be snacks suitable for children, such as nuts and dried fruits.

But, nothing.

Suddenly, his mind flashed to the wrapping paper pockets that were everywhere on the table and floor at home every time he came back from a mission.

Mo Fan understood immediately.

Wang Jia brought the food and looked at Si Ru carefully. Her face was calm and expressionless. Wang Jia breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down.

I heard Mo Fan say in a calm voice, "Next time you go to the base to collect supplies, you should go too."

Siru didn't lift her eyelids.

Wang Jia pursed her lips, picked up the bowl, and said nothing.She thought Mo Fan was talking to Si Ru.

Mo Fan looked at her blankly, "Did you hear that?"

Wang Jia:......

"I?"

Eyes wide open in disbelief.

Mo Fan sneered, "Ha, it's not who you are. You can't let me support you for the rest of your life."

So edible, who can afford it, the key is to sit and eat.

Wang Jia resisted and looked at Mo Fan pitifully, "Brother, I don't want to go."

Mo Fan said that if he didn't want to go, he had to go, this matter was not discussed.

Otherwise, go away.

"Don't tell me you're afraid. There are so many people going to the base. Besides, the danger is already cleared around the base. It's just digging tubers, and it's not for you to kill zombies."

With an irrefutable face.

Wang Jia also knew that there was no room for change in this matter.She bit her lip, glanced at Si Ru from the corner of her eyes, raised her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, are you going?"

What I got was a sneer from Mo Fan, "Your sister wants to take care of the child, so how can she go away?"

"What qualifications do you have to compare with your sister?"

Wang Jia did not, and neither did he.

(End of this chapter)