has a wife, and my wife gave birth to a cute little padded jacket, well, even in the last days, my heart is very warm.

The softness of the heart is about to overflow, how can there be so much love to share with others.

Moreover, forgive him for the love thing, but he doesn't understand it too much.

Before the end of the world, I wanted to make life better, but later, the end of the world broke out, and it was too late to escape.

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

Xue Rou finally left, because Mo Fan said, "You go, we're going to have a meal, and I didn't prepare your share." ”

She:.........

It was quite sad, but as a result, it was embarrassing, and if you don't leave, heh, your skin is not so thick.

Closing the door, Mo Fan walked in front of Siru, hesitated, and said, "Yanzhen, what you said just now was too ugly. ”

What are you looking for a hundred and eighty women, is this the words of a woman?

Siru was not happy and frowned, "Did I say something wrong?" ”

"Or are you too little? Or ugly? ”

Mo Fan looked helpless, "Yanzhen, I didn't, don't you do this." ”

Every sentence is full of thorns, and can you still chat happily.

Besides, in front of outsiders, you should save some face for him. Obviously, I used to do a good job and be empathetic, but it has only been more than three years, and it has changed.

Siru looked at him, very innocent, "Okay, then what do you want." ”

I've said everything, it's hard to let her take it back, heh, I'm sorry, I don't have that ability, I can't do it.

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

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

Siru sighed, very casually, completely inappropriate.

Euphemism?

Oh, it's a shame that she doesn't seem to have those two words in her dictionary.

Glancing at the cup on the table, well, clean, Siru took it and took a sip of water.

Mo Fan squatted in front of the sofa, looked at a certain little girl who was sleeping without an image on the blanket without blinking, and said with an intoxicated face, "Why do you say that our good girl is so good-looking." ”

I heard Siru snort coldly, "That's because you're too ugly, she follows me." ”

Raising the corner of his eye, "And, let's?" ”

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

Mo Fan's body stiffened, lowered his eyes, and pursed his lips, "It's me who is sorry for you." ”

Standing up, "I'm going to see if dinner is ready." After speaking, he reluctantly glanced at the little girl on the sofa and left.

Siru sneered.

Oh, even if you turn over the old accounts, this page will never be turned over.

In the kitchen, Wang Jia was stir-frying, she was holding a spatula in her hand, her eyes were fluttering, obviously absent-minded.

"Why isn't it okay?"

The sudden sound made her hands tremble obviously, raised her head, and said with a stiff smile on her face, "That's it...... That's it. ”

Mo Fan didn't notice her strange appearance, nodded, took out the dishes and chopsticks from the cabinet, washed them, and said, "After eating, go and wash the clothes, well, and the sofa cushion." ”

frowned, and his eyes were suddenly unhappy, "So dirty, you can see it?" You have to say what you do, don't you, such a big person, you don't have an eye, just like your father. Your sister held the child in her arms, and she didn't say anything to help, she packed up and stood up. ”

Mo Fan scolded, and saw that she lowered her head and didn't speak but just cried, and she was even more angry.

"What are you crying about, have I wronged you? When I came back, there was garbage everywhere, there was not even a place to put my feet, the bowls in the kitchen were moldy, and mosquitoes and flies were flying. ”

"I went out on missions, collected supplies, and raised you, and that's how you are at home? Oh, if you don't want to stay in this house, get out. ”

"Think for yourself."

Mo Fan was very angry, and after scolding, his heart was a little more relaxed.

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

After saying that, he went out with the bowl.

Wang Jia bit her lip, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head, and wanted to say, don't you look at her unpleasantly because your sister is back.

But don't dare.

I knew very well in my heart that once she said this, what she got was definitely Mo Fan's contemptuous look, plus a sentence of "It's good that you know".

Lin Yanzhen's position in Mo Fan's heart can be shaken by no one.

Not before, and not ever.

As for Xue Rou, heh, as early as the moment she saw Siru, Wang Jia excluded her.

It's impossible, her brother's heart has always been biased.

Wang Jia silently wiped away her tears and put the dishes in the pot on the plate.

Well, the soup is ready, too.

Mo Fan brought the dishes and chopsticks to the table and wiped the chair 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 the person who had lost his temper just now was not him.

Of course, Siru also heard it, after all, this house is so big.

She smiled, she didn't take it seriously, anyway, it wasn't her who was scolded, besides, Mo Fan, did he dare!

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

Forget it, I ate a lot in the afternoon anyway, and I'll talk about it when I get enough sleep.

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

"Won't you get up and cook?"

Siru said coldly.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly, "En, just call me when the time comes, I'll make something delicious for Zhuzhu." ”

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

But, nothing.

His mind flashed to the wrapping paper pockets on the table and floor at home every time he came back from a mission.

Mo Fan immediately understood.

Wang Jia brought the food and looked at Siru cautiously, her face was faint 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 I go back to the base to collect supplies, you can go too." ”

Siru didn't even lift her eyelids.

Wang Jia pursed her lips, picked up the bowl, and didn't speak. She thought Mo Fan was talking to Siru.

I saw Mo Fan looking at her expressionlessly, "Did you hear that?" ”

Wang Jia: ......

"Me?"

Eyes wide in disbelief.

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

So if you can eat it, who can afford it, the key is to sit and eat nothing.

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

Mo Fan said, if you don't want to go, you have to go, this matter is not discussed.

Otherwise, get out.

"Don't tell me to be afraid, so many people go to the base, besides, just around the base, the danger has long been cleared, just digging tubers, and not letting you kill zombies."

The face is irrefutable.

Wang Jia also knew that there was no room for a turn in this matter. She bit her lip, glanced at Siru out of the corner of her eye, raised her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Then sister is going?" ”

What I got was a sneer from Mo Fan, "Your sister wants to take the child, how can she go away." ”

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

Wang Jia didn't, he didn't, either.