The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

The dog man doesn't know if he sees how powerful it is, but he knows how powerful it is anyway.

Wei Yan lay on his stomach in a daze, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Wen Ruzhe pinched the handkerchief and gently wiped the person's face: "Yanyan, be good, don't cry, your eyelids will be swollen later."

"I said no, you still keep..." Wei Yan began to cry again.

Didn't this wife take the initiative to turn over and ride on her waist? He couldn't control it. Wen Ruzhuo grabbed his wife's limp hand and slapped her face: "I made a mistake, I should hit him."

"hand pain."

Wen Ruxuan put his wife's hand to his mouth and kissed him again: "Good boy, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

"Am I prettier or Shen Yichun prettier?"

It is still necessary to ask: "Of course it is you."

"Hmph, why don't you deny that he is good-looking?"

Wen Ruzhu: "..."

"If I got up and fell, got up and beat Shen Yichun with a stick, would you help me or help him?"

"Why did you hit him?"

"You don't even ask me if it hurts from the fall, you don't love me, oh..."

Wen Ruzhe: "...I love you, I love you, be good, stop crying, your nose is red from crying."

It's also because Wen Ruyi is young and inexperienced. After a few years, when he has more experience, he will understand a truth.

Most of the wife's crying is because she didn't suffer enough.

If one meal can't solve it, then another meal will be given.

Watching the doggy man crouching down for a while, Wei Yan finally calmed down, and coquettishly clung to the man's arm and said, "Brother Xie, my back is sore."

Wen Ruxuan covered it with his hand: "Okay, I'll give you a massage."

"Butt hurts."

Wen Ruzhuan blushed: "I'll give you a massage too."

Outside the house, the firewood was burning vigorously.

Shen Yichun stared at the direction of the bedroom.

From time to time, a few kitten-like moans came out from inside.

His ears were slightly warm, thinking back to that delicate face like a flower.

Wei Yan fell asleep after being pressed, and slept until seven o'clock in the evening, when it was completely dark.

All sounds are silent.

The aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafted in the air.

The dog man took a long breath and slept soundly.

He yawned and raised his hand to pinch the dog man's nose.

Wen Rujuan couldn't breathe well, and woke up, and dazedly grabbed his wife's hand and kissed twice: "Yanyan, are you hungry, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Wei Yan wanted to eat sweet potato fries a little bit, but there was an outsider at home: "Let's bake the leek box", the leeks brought back last time have not been eaten, and they will turn yellow after putting them down.

"Okay, I'll get it done, you lie down for a while."

"If you don't lie down, your bones will become soft."

Wei Yan got up, the dog man went to make dough, and he went to scoop up water and wash the leeks.

Shen Yichun didn't bother to watch, and leaned over to help wash the vegetables.

Whether it was intentional or not, Wei Yan touched the back of Wei Yan's hand several times with his fingers, and Wei Yan felt a little strange: "You can rest, this order will be finished in a while, no need to help."

Shen Yichun smiled: "There's no reason to be idle while eating and drinking for free. You don't need me here, so I'll chop firewood."

Wei Yan was vigilant, with a pretty face, being so active, did he want to bring out my laziness?

Although he has been a little lazy lately.

Wen Ruzhuan keenly noticed that his wife had become more diligent. A few days ago, she was sluggish and limp in everything she did, but now she suddenly became agile.

Suddenly, don't make trouble later.

The three of them have different thoughts, and they can't taste the taste of a meal.

The next day, as soon as the snow stopped, Shen Yichun bid farewell.

Wen Rujue wrapped a few roasted sweet potatoes buried in the stove in newspaper and stuffed them for him: "Take it and eat."

"Old classmate, thank you for your kindness, I will remember today."

"A few sweet potatoes, remember what to do."

"In my previous base, a few sweet potatoes are enough... Oh, let's not talk about it, let's go, and contact me after I settle down."

Shen Yichun's back shrank into a black spot in the white snow.

Wen Ruzhe watched quietly, he sincerely hoped that Shen Yichun would survive.

Nothing else.

I just hope that this world will be more popular and lively.

"Brother Xie, come to pound the rice."

"coming."

Shen Yichun left, Wei Yan decided to eat something good.

Pound the newly harvested rice this year into powder, add sugar, yeast and water, stir evenly, and ferment until there are large bubbles.

Stir the rice milk with chopsticks again before putting it on the steamer, put the chopped red dates on it, steam it on high heat for about [-] minutes, and remove from the mold.

Wen Ruxuan didn't know how to make this kind of snacks, but he watched his wife make them very seriously, and couldn't wait to squeeze a piece of cake with his hands before it cooled down.

Fragrant and soft, slightly sweet, really good, his wife is virtuous.

Wei Yan picked up the hair cake with chopsticks, pouted his mouth and blew it to cool before eating it in small bites. The fermentation time is too short, the taste is not very soft, and the sweetness is a bit weak, next time put more sugar: "Brother Ji , I will accompany you to the orchard later."

"You are reading comics at home, the orchard is cold."

"I want to accompany you", he actually wanted to see if Wen Fangfang had stolen the fruit.

Hey, my wife is really clingy, so just follow her.

Wrapped tightly, and carrying the hair cake, the two set off for the orchard.

The iron gate of the orchard was ajar, and Wen Rujue's heart shuddered. When he opened the gate, the fruit trees were all gone.

Wei Yan took out a bamboo broom from the tin room and swept away the snow, revealing the smashed grapefruit: "I said Wen Fangfang would come to steal it, it's a vile thing." He deserves it.

Wen Ruzhe didn't say anything, he was a little disappointed, but also had the expected feeling: "Oh."

"You are not allowed to control them this time, and then worry about me and you."

"Okay, whatever."

"Oh, brother, is our wheat frozen to death?"

"Well, it's okay. I'll clean up the tin house later and replant it."

"It's not safe to plant here. Why don't we plant it in our living room and kitchen? There are many foam boxes in the storage room."

"also."

Wen Fangfang was not poisoned to death. She ate less, drank feces to induce vomiting, and recovered after lying down for a day.

The unlucky one was Wen Dashan, who became stupid after waking up, drooling and giggling all day long.

Fortunately, he still knew how to listen to Su Ping, didn't run around, and did what he was asked to do.

Cao Yu was also unlucky, and fell into a coma after eating, with a persistent high fever.

Gou Hongmei went crazy when she saw the apple core beside the bed.

There is no apple tree in her house, and the fruit was either exchanged with the family's food or stolen, no matter how it came, her man didn't think about her and her son.

What's the point of living this day.

You are unkind and I am unjust.

Cao Yu was moved to the kitchen while still having a fever. It was freezing in the cold, and he lay there for a few days without knowing if he would survive.

Suantou felt a little distressed: "Mom, Dad is lying on the ground cold, can I give him the quilt?"

Gou Hongmei became angry when she saw her son, who was the same as the man, and slapped her son on the face: "No."

"Dad will freeze to death."

"I'm not sure, but I'm not sure, do you not understand people's words?"

"Mom, you are being unreasonable."

"Try saying one more sentence, and want to be beaten?"

"You're just being unreasonable," Suantou covered his face and ran out crying, crying.

Gou Hongmei chased for a while but didn't catch up, and went home panting, she didn't worry, the little bastard would know when it snowed later.

Garlic didn't come home until dark.

Gou Hongmei was a little flustered, she thought: her son has a good relationship with the little donkey, so she probably went to borrow someone's house, and she had to bring some food to pay back the favor when she picked him up tomorrow.

The little bastard is really worrying.

The big one is like this, and the little one is like this too, her life is miserable.

After working all day, Wen Rujuan finally filled the foam box.

Thirty foam boxes, Xueting moved out to bask in the sun every day at noon, and moved back to the house when it snowed.

Wei Yan tried to move the foam box, but his face was blushing. He picked it up three centimeters, moved it about ten steps, and then put it on the ground again. He put it down too quickly and crushed his little finger.

The little fingernail quickly congested and turned red, and then turned purple-black, which made him teary from the pain.

Wen Ruzhe didn't know what to say: "I'll take a shower first, you wait, don't wash your face, I'll come out and twist the veil for you later."

Wei Yan nodded, looking like he was about to cry or not.

Wen Ruzhuan hurriedly carried hot water into the bathroom, his body was covered in mud, and he couldn't even hug someone to coax him.

As soon as the dog man entered the bathroom, Wei Yan's tears were withdrawn, and there was no point in crying when no one coaxed him to cry.

Strolling around with his little fingers up to get the tremella stew, he waited for the dog man to come out while lighting the fire.

When Wen Rujuan opened the door, he saw his wife's eyes were red, pitiful, she hurried over and hugged her: "Does it still hurt?"

"pain."

"Come on, let's blow."

"It still hurts."

"I'm going to get Y Nan Baiyao, it might be better if I spray it on."

"No, I don't like the smell."

"What should I do?"

"Blow again."

The two were sticky for a while before falling asleep.

Sleeping until noon and hearing the door being slapped loudly, Yan Qingyang yelled as he slapped: "Wen Ruzhu, Wen Ruzhu, open the door quickly, something serious happened, a wolf came down the mountain to pick up a child."

Wen Ruzhuan hurriedly opened the door: "Which child was caught?"

"Cao's family, get the ax quickly, let's go to the mountain to find it."

Wei Yan: "Stupid or not, can humans run faster than wolves? Go to the base to find those soldiers and borrow a car or a wooden warehouse."

"Can they borrow it?"

"I don't want to borrow any of this. Who else is willing to pay the protection fee in the spring? It's really not possible. I will give some food to pay for oil and Zigong bills."

"Then this food."

"The whole village has come to the conclusion that if you pick up a child now, you will have to pick up an adult when you get hungry after a while. You must kill all the wolves."

"Yes, you are right." Yan Qingyang was also dizzy and didn't expect it.

He basically watched the little dolls in the village grow up. Suan Tou's parents were not welcome, but the child was very good, and sometimes he felt pitiful when he was beaten by Gou Hongmei.

Few women in the village are willing to beat their children like Gou Hongmei.

Basically every family has only one or two young ones, parents are reluctant to fight, let alone grandparents.

Gou Hongmei thought he didn't feel sorry for beating the child like that, but today the child disappeared, crying so hard that he was almost discouraged.

I heard from the little donkey's mother that before the snow had completely stopped in the morning, Gou Hongmei went to her house to pick up the baby with sweet potatoes. The whole family was puzzled, and they had never seen garlic at all.

Gou Hongmei was so panicked that she couldn't stand still, so the little donkey's mother hurriedly accompanied her to other children's homes to ask questions.

As soon as I asked, I asked questions, and some children saw Suantou running back up the mountain.

They walked along the path up the mountain, and they saw Garlic's shoes not far away.

There was blood on the shoe and gray wolf fur stuck to it.

The author has something to say: Yanyan: No. 1 for being jealous.

Brother Xie: If there is an attack in the family, it is like a treasure.

Wen Fangfang: I'm not good at anything else, I'm the best at cheating.

Thanks to the big friends and children for their comments, nutrient solution and mines, I will try my best to update on time~