Rebirth after the end of the world: I won by relying on the system

"The most important thing is this."

Yundou pulled out the largest cardboard box to use, "My younger brother Yun Kemin knows some mechanical skills, and made a double crib for the child, with wheels."

"According to him, it can be stretched and stretched, and it can be used at least until the child is 4 years old."

Yundou can only say something about his younger brother's ability to control even a crib.

The No. 1 selection of good dad.

Looking at the surprise on Wu Momo's face, Yundou added another sentence, "Don't worry, everything has been checked, and there is absolutely no problem."

Mothers who have just given birth are more emotionally sensitive.

Looking at the gifts prepared by the Yun family, so thoughtful that even she was considered, I couldn't hold back.

With tears rolling in his eyes, Wu Momo said several words of thanks repeatedly.

The few people chatting by the bed burst into tears when they saw this.

Stop chatting quickly, gather around Wu Momo, and comfort her for a while.

When the recipient of the gift is happy, Yundou is naturally happy.

But she had already reached the point where she was crying with joy, and she was a little overwhelmed.

"Only mother is good in this world..."

The sound of the music box suddenly sounded.

The door was opened, and a hand holding a music box came in.

"sister in law?"

A fluffy head stuck out, and there was still a blush from the low temperature on the face.

Yundou followed the sound and blinked several times.

"White Lotus?"

Yundou was a little unbelievable, Song Qi, Song Bailian, Song?

family?

Not really.

Blindfolded and beaten with a stick, there are relatives everywhere.

"Sister Douzi! Didn't expect that?"

"It's me, Song Bailian~"

Song Bailian was wearing a lotus root pink down jacket, and the huge feathers on her hat made her small face more delicate.

She entered the room lightly and closed the door carefully so as not to escape.

Watching Song Bailian greet other people, and seeing some disappointment in his eyes when he didn't see someone, Yundou smiled helplessly.

No wonder the military card looked familiar in the parking lot just now.

It turned out that it was the Song family's ride when they went to the supermarket to buy things during the snow season.

"I'm sorry, Yundou."

"Bai Lian, why don't you let me reveal the news in advance, saying that I want to give you a surprise."

Wu Momo smiled apologetically at Yundou, and had nothing to do with Song Bailian.

Yun's mother also didn't expect, "It turns out that Bai Lian and Mrs. Song are relatives?"

"My father-in-law and Bai Lian's father are cousins."

Wu Momo explained, and took the music box handed over by Song Bailian.

It is said that no coincidence makes a book, Yundou really felt it.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the business power of the Song family, there are also many people in the army.

However, it is not a simple family to be closely connected with the newborn base.

But the Song family is so powerful, when looking for medicinal materials at that time, they probably had no other way, so they found Yundou here.

The medicine seeds casually scattered in Satan Continent really helped Yundou a lot in the last days.

Just grasping this doorway, their family can live a lot better.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, and Song Qi's voice came from outside, "Mom, the banquet is ready, let's bring the guests out."

Now that the temperature outside is low and the wind is strong, Wu Momo must not go out to eat.

Song Qi could only send some light and nutritious dishes to the room.

"Your family, do you understand?"

As everyone went out, Yundou asked Song Bailian beside him in a low voice.

The last big robbery incident caused heavy losses to the Song family.

Song Bailian stayed in the hospital for two days before she belatedly told Yundou.

That night, the reason why she ran out of the house regardless of danger was to escape for her life.

The Shimenshan gang, regardless of the death of their brother, stepped on the bodies of the people around them, and entered the Song family first.

The villa's bodyguards covered all the way and fought fiercely for half an hour before transporting Song Bailian out.

Sure enough, big trees attract wind, even if they are as rich as the Song family, they cannot avoid it.

Yun Dou now feels that there are not enough bodyguards around Bai Lian, and there should be more bodyguards.

"There is no problem at home. They have not waited for the support of the large army to move many things away."

"It's that girl who has been lying in the hospital and hasn't responded until now..."

Song Bailian was a little sad.

"The doctor said that her body functions have recovered and her brain is fine, but she just doesn't wake up."

"Like, a sober vegetable."

Money is not everything, and resources are not everything.

In this world, there are always many things that make people unhappy.

Yundou remembered the few books about psychology that he had read before.

"Maybe, it's because I suffered some devastating blows before, so... I don't want to wake up."

Song Bailian's footsteps paused slightly, her long eyelashes drooped even lower.

What kind of devastating blow can a girl experience?

You don't have to think about it, you get it.

That must be, unspeakable pain.

At 12 o'clock, the temperature is close to the highest point of the polar night temperature, and we are officially seated.

There are no firecrackers and fireworks, and there is no host who specializes in presiding over the process. I found a few experienced hosts and got it going.

Although it was a bit crude, everyone who hadn't felt the lively atmosphere for a long time cherished it, the feeling that they seemed to be living in a stable life.

There was a plate of melon seeds on each table, and everyone grabbed a handful at random and started chatting.

"Sister Douzi, come, let's sit here."

Seeing her father's figure, Song Bailian quickly grabbed Yundou and wanted to bring her to the main table.

"Not suitable, not suitable."

Yundou shook his head, somewhat resisting.

With that table of faces in Chinese characters, when she goes to eat, she will be under pressure and get stones!

"Appropriate! Must be appropriate!"

"There is no one more suitable than you."

Song Rubing didn't know where he came from.

Following Song Bailian's words, he wanted to invite her to the main table.

"Deputy Commander Song."

Say hello to Yundou.

"If it weren't for your young age, in this case, the child would call you godmother."

"Of course I have to be at the main table."

Deputy Commander Song repeatedly emphasized that Yundou was not easy to take Joe, so he was forced to sit at the main table.

And the rest of the Yun family went to sit with someone they knew, and no one wanted to accompany her.

Especially Yun Kemin.

Perhaps because of Bai Lian's presence, he ran the fastest, for fear of being caught.

... To raise a younger brother, we still need to educate him as early as possible.

On the mahogany table, Yundou grimaced upon receiving the eye signal from Zhou Sisi who was late.

On her right is Song Bailian, and on her left is Deputy Commander Song.

Sitting on the table were Bai Lian's father, Li Suo and several directors of other units.

The most conspicuous thing is "Uncle Lu" sitting directly opposite.

Yundou yelled from beginning to end, and finally burst into a smile, and said affectionately to Lu Youming: "Uncle Lu, long time no see."

"Yo? Youming, do you know Yundou?"

Song Rubing was surprised, and looked at Lu Youming with a smile.

The majestic and proud Director Lu in the conference room seemed to have disappeared.

Lu Youming wiped the nonexistent sweat on his head, looking at Yundou with a guilty conscience.

"Yes, yes, the genetically modified potatoes we cultivate are the seeds sold to us by Miss Yundou."

He smiled with embarrassment on his face and twinkled eyes.