Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Jingxuan, where did you get the instant noodles? Mother Lu swallowed her saliva looking at the instant noodles in front of her.

After they ate the last pack of instant noodles half a year ago, they never saw anything before the end of the world.

The food at Song Fengfu's table just now made them feel like they were back before the end of the world.

It just felt so unreal.

Only in front of you, the smell of vegetables in front of you makes you feel that it is real.

Song Fengfu took the food out to someone, and at the same time took the gasoline from the other person's hand.

Looking at the full gasoline, Mother Lu wondered how much food Song Fengfu would have to exchange for?

I exchanged it with a gun. Lu Jingxuan said.

Use a gun? Mother Lu cried after hearing these two words.

Lu Jingxuan is now an ordinary person, without abilities and space, and now without a gun, what is left?

When Lu Jingxuan saw that Lu's mother was worried, he knew what Lu's mother was thinking now.

Mom, don't worry, if you have a son, you will have a bite to eat.

Auntie, give me the noodles. I'll cook it. He Zilan also swallowed, but fortunately, others couldn't see her current expression at all, otherwise they would definitely be frightened.

Especially in front of Lu Jingxuan.

Mother Lu seemed very reassured about He Zilan, and after handing over two packs of instant noodles to He Zilan, she planned to wait for dinner.

Dividing two packs of instant noodles among five people is not enough to eat. Lu Jingxuan looked at the blackened bowl and a pair of worn-out chopsticks in front of him, and said that he, who has always been used to a good life, really couldn't accept such a contrast and life. .

Instantly losing interest in eating, Lu Jingxuan turned his head to look at Father Lu, Mom and Dad, I don't have an appetite, you should eat more.

Jingxuan. Mother Lu's body became a little stiff when she saw her son not even moving his chopsticks.

Seeing his son like this, he was obviously too disgusted to eat.

Wife, let your son go. He is no longer a child. If he has a better choice, you should let him go. Father Lu knew that Lu Jingxuan couldn't accept such a low-level life.

From the table of food prepared by Song Fengfu, it can be seen how good Lu Jingxuan's life was before.

Let it go? Why let it go? He is our son, not the woman's forbidden corruption. I tell you, as long as I live, I will never let anyone take him away from me. He must be like this because he lost Wife, I understand, if we arrange a wife for him, he will take it easy. Old man, you think Zilan is pretty good, let her be our daughter-in-law, I think my son will like it.

After thinking about it, Lu's mother felt that the loss of his wife must have made Lu Jingxuan feel very uncomfortable, that's why he lost his appetite.

If he was asked to ask for another wife, I believe he would have a great appetite.

Father Lu frowned and looked at Mother Lu, feeling that she had become really abnormal.

Even dare to say such unreasonable words.

Lu Jingxuan listened to what his mother said in the dark, and he really felt that it was the last days that made people mean, or that people's meanness was magnified in this last days.

Wife, my son is not your puppet. You can play with it. If you continue like this, you will not only lose your son, but also me.

After finishing speaking, Father Lu put down his chopsticks and walked towards Lu Jingxuan's direction.

Let's go, let's go, all of you are ruthless guys. You even want to lick other people's shoes for a little food, are you still human? You are simply dogs, animals. Lu's mother was furious. There was fire on his face, and now he was even more angry.

Father Lu couldn't help frowning when he heard his wife's words.

With a trace of displeasure, Lu's father saw that Lu Jingxuan was not far away, and then walked forward.

Son. Father Lu's voice came through the scarf.

Dad, you're here too? Lu Jingxuan looked at Lu's father. Just now Lu's mother's words came into his ears, and his father probably felt very uncomfortable.

Don't blame your mother. Your mother has been bullied on the island for a long time, so she will inevitably have some perverted thoughts in her heart. Father Lu patted his son on the shoulder.

In this kind of icy Antarctica, food is not like in the interior, where you can find it if you want.

Lu's mother has been humiliated by so many white eyes for more than a year, and her heart has naturally become perverted.

Lu Jingxuan remained silent, Dad, I'm afraid that even if Mom gets to the crystal base, she won't be able to survive.

I know, I know. At first, your mother thought that you have space and supernatural powers, and that Ms. Song relied on you to survive, but she didn't know that everything you had was given by Ms. Song. Father Lu sighed softly.

Lu's mother just thought that Song Fengfu would have sex with Lu Jingxuan because she betrayed her body, so she became arrogant.

So my mother's self-esteem is full. She thinks that I have special abilities and room for her to be superior and despise everyone. But the result is...she jumps around like a clown.

Lu Jingxuan felt a little ironic.

Son, don't talk about your mother like that. Few people who have survived from the last days until now are not ruthless characters. Father Lu knows that the last days will only wipe out all conscience and moral concepts.

I know. Lu Jingxuan opened his mouth.

Forgive your mother, she is also a poor person. Father Lu sighed softly.

Dad, let's not talk about Mom. You are hungry. I still have a bottle of eight-treasure porridge here. You can fill your stomach. Lu Jingxuan opened the clothes on his body and took out a bottle of eight-treasure porridge.

When Father Lu saw the eight-treasure porridge, he pursed his lips and shook his head.

You eat, you didn't eat at night, you must be very hungry.

Dad, trust me, I'm not hungry. Lu Jingxuan put the eight-treasure porridge into Lu's father's hand and said, Hurry up and eat, or it will be bad if people see you.

Okay. Seeing his son like this, Lu's father suddenly felt that he must have some kind of plan, otherwise he wouldn't have made a plan for himself.

Father Lu opened the eight-treasure porridge in his hand. Although the inside of the jar was cold, Father Lu felt that it was the most beautiful taste in the world.

The silent night suddenly became more noisy.

Lu Jingxuan heard the sound of cars coming from afar.

Someone is coming.

Is it from the inner city?

Lu Jingxuan thought for a while, and inferred from the time and distance, those people did come from the inner city to a large extent.

Jing Xuan, what's the matter. Sensing the slight frown of the son beside him, Father Lu said carefully.

It's nothing, I just feel an ominous aura in the wind. Lu Jingxuan told Song Fengfu about the future.

Song Fengfu, who was collecting gasoline, stepped up to collect gasoline after receiving the news from Lu Jingxuan.