I'm so pregnant in the apocalypse

Chapter 218 Respect the old and love the young

While Chu Nian was cooking, he told them to eat slowly and be careful about scalding.

Everyone bowed down and thanked her deeply, and even cried with joy.

They turned the bowls and slurped the meat porridge, not even using the spoons given to them.

The way they eat is similar to when they are drinking milk powder, and they look like they are worshiping Buddha devoutly.

Worshiping Buddha cannot fill your stomach, but this bowl of porridge can.

"Those younger ones, come here."

"If she is force-fed, she will cry loudly, and she will actually cry."

The survivors quickly finished the porridge, licking every bowl until it was shiny.

Chu Nian felt that it might have a lot to do with insufficient salt intake.

“We are older and can’t do as much as young people.”

The brat who was the first to eat got a little stronger, so Chu Nian threatened him a little.

The three of them had never eaten milk powder since they were born. They probably took the first two bites because they were hungry.

"I have to eat quickly, and I have to feed the three little devils."

Chu Nian was afraid that their thin bodies, which could be blown away by the wind, would not be able to bear the burden of physical labor.

These people in the family know this very clearly.

Chu Nian patted her forehead. She felt that the "big cow pill" must have evolved.

"First take them to set up a place to stay for the night."

The survivors bowed and thanked him, and then started working with Jing Ming.

"Miss Chu, why should we be dissatisfied?"

He is dark and thin, and his eyes look particularly big.

The four old people all looked around sixty, maybe even less than sixty years old.

"Jingming has already fed them milk powder, but not much."

"When I was hungry at first, I gave him two bites to eat, but then I stopped eating."

It was aggrieved to cry, as if someone had bullied them.

These three little devils are different from the other brothers and sisters. They are extraordinarily precocious.

I didn't think it would have any effect.

A lot of milk is produced only when children eat.

I don’t know if I felt my mother’s arrival.

"Don't be afraid. While you are still growing, eat half a spoonful more."

Chu Nian estimated that seven and a half-year-old children plus four old people would be enough.

"Respecting the elderly and loving the young will be written in the rules of our Peach Blossom Spring."

"Nian Nian, why don't you eat something too, are you hungry?"

Du Yuan has already eaten a bowl of white rice and meat porridge. This bowl was dried specially for Chu Nian.

"We will be grateful to Miss Chu for the rest of our lives."

Chu Nian was also too busy and forgot to suck breast milk for her three children.

There are traces of use, but they are clean and can continue to be used for a long time.

The word "reason" is the most difficult thing for ordinary people to achieve.

"If anyone is dissatisfied, just come to me."

This is so amazing and so considerate.

Chu Nian was so busy that he was now hungry.

If he is a lunatic, then he is really difficult to control.

It is estimated that their body fat percentage has reached a critical point.

Du Yuan felt that the knowledge she had learned was no longer suitable for use on these three newborns.

Chu Nian came over and couldn't wait to suck the milk, so she fed her directly.

"Thank you, Miss Chu."

"Miss Chu, no need. We have eaten and drank enough. We have plenty of strength now."

"Mom is here, don't cry, my little darlings."

"Be a little less forceful, or you'll stop."

"Please keep an eye here while I go check on the three little devils."

The cries of three children rang out at the same time.

"We will grow old one day. If our base doesn't dislike us, it can give us a bite to eat."

"Miss Chu, we don't need it. These are enough."

Thinking of this, Chu Nian's steps became faster.

"If you have any work, just leave it to us."

“You can’t just eat and drink for free.”

Chu Nian has a "cat tongue" and would get burned if the temperature of the food was too high.

Chu Nian once again thanked Han Dong for his wisdom.

Chu Nian finished the porridge and quickly went to see the three children.

But you can only come one by one in order from largest to smallest.

They're just old people being tortured by the apocalypse.

"Some experiences cannot be exchanged for anything."

It should be a temporary tent they use when they go on a mission.

Even the process of washing dishes seems to be saved.

"After you have packed up your things, rest for two days before starting work again."

"The water for washing dishes is over there. It's all undrinkable water and has to be filtered and reused."

There were five men and two women in total, all aged fourteen or fifteen.

Even if they felt there was no need to wash the dishes, Chu Nian still insisted.

"It's as if they are already so scheming at such a young age."

"Life will slowly return to normal in the future, you have to get used to it first."

"Then why not build a place where you live."

There were a truckload of simple tents and mats, which looked like what was left from before.

Chu Nian thought they would be jealous, after all, food was hard to come by.

Their faces were covered with wrinkles and their hair was almost white.

"You may not be able to do physical work as well as those in your prime, but your survival wisdom can be passed down from generation to generation."

If you are not careful, you may collapse completely.

I didn't expect these people to think so.

"Jingming takes them to the warehouse and takes out the sun hats and cloaks made of constant temperature materials."

"And these elderly people, please come over too."

Military items are known for their durability no matter how old they are.

Before Chu Nian came in, the room was still quiet.

If there is no child sucking, she will not feel any pain.

"Don't worry, as long as I am here, Taohuayuan will not abandon any old, sick or weak person."

Chu Nian glanced at the others. Most of the others were between thirty and fifty years old.

They looked at Chu Nian timidly, not even daring to eat the porridge in their hands.

"These bowls, chopsticks and spoons are yours to keep."

"Fortunately, Uncle Han gave me so many things, otherwise it would have been a bit awkward for a while."

These people kept refusing and refused to rest.

Fortunately, Han Yi has a good eye, and these people are worth staying.

Chu Nian was also relieved. It seemed that these survivors who were hugging each other for warmth were still reasonable.

"Jingming's porridge cooking skills are getting better and better."

"We will only be more grateful to Miss Chu."

They all stood up when they heard what Chu Nian said.

Chu Nian looked at what was left in the pot and called a few half-year-old children in the team over.

In the apocalypse, many of people's desires will be infinitely magnified.

Unexpectedly, the sucking force became much lighter, but of course I was still very anxious.

The sound of sucking milk was gurgling, which sounded vicious at first glance.

The other two stopped crying and just put their thumbs in their mouths, using them as pacifiers.