The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

His mother resolutely took him and his father to his second aunt who was hundreds of kilometers away.The second aunt's house is by the sea, and she relies on the sea to eat the sea. She can go fishing without growing food.

The road was really bitter, and they almost starved to death several times.

Once he and his father went out to look for food, a group of refugees found the cave where they stayed, and his mother was alone in the cave, and encountered very bad things.

Ten months later he had a younger brother.

That kid's vitality was too tenacious, and he managed to keep running all the way without running away. He ate a la carte soup and rice soup when he was born, and he lived well.

His mother didn't want to see the child, let alone breastfeed him, and his father didn't want to see the kid either.

After all, it's fate, parents don't care about him, it's a pity that he doesn't even have a girlfriend, so he breastfeeds the baby first.Fortunately, the child was relieved, he basically didn't say a word except to eat and drink, otherwise he would have to give up.

Life by the sea was not as easy as imagined, with strong winds and waves, and frequent tsunamis.Extreme weather has killed many unadapted marine creatures, and four out of five trips to sea often return empty-handed.

The second uncle and his father died at sea one evening.

The second aunt was overwhelmed with grief and followed.

My cousin was seriously ill and couldn't get out of bed for a long time.My second aunt said that before the apocalypse, my cousin was just a medicine jar, and he couldn’t live without medicine all year round. After the apocalypse, the family will take care of him, but he still gets sick from time to time.

He was worried that his cousin would disappear too. Fortunately, his cousin survived and would help dig the ground and carry water after he was able to get out of bed and walk around.

Since then, his mother has been a little bit wrong, she rarely speaks a word all day long, and often moves a stool to sit at the door of the house and look at the direction of the sea.

Sometimes when I look at him, I will call out his father's name, and then call 'Qingyang' to his younger brother.

Fucking stupid, he felt an extreme panic after confirming this.

This means that his last support in the world is gone, and it took Yan Qingyang a full month to convince himself to accept this matter, just be stupid, as long as you are still alive, it is not a big deal if you are stupid , at least not going crazy and beating people, and not crying.

Mistaking his brother for him would still be beneficial, at least someone took care of the child.

Yan Qingyang was really tired because he was the only one supporting the family and the outside world. In just a few years, gray hair appeared on his head and wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.When he looks at himself in the mirror, he often feels strange, too old, is he really only 30 years old?

Time seems to have left traces only on him alone. Back then, he and Wen Ruzhe stood together. He was a juicy cabbage, and Wen Ruzhe was a black pickle.

Now the pickle is still the pickle, and the cabbage has become rotten.

Wei Yan was very happy to see an acquaintance: "You are allowed here, but we are not allowed?"

"Aren't you here..." Yan Qingyang pointed to the sky, there were so many people talking, it was difficult to say clearly: "Go, go to the side", Yan Qingyang greeted his colleagues, and pulled the two out of the crowd .

Wei Yan didn't know how to explain it. After wandering outside for too long, he had already forgotten the lie he told. Fortunately, Yan Qingyang had a strong brain power and helped them find the answer: "Did the Land Buddha send you here?"

Wei Yan: "..."

Wen Ruzhu: "..."

The two nodded in unison.

Yan Qingyang has mixed feelings in his heart, and he wants to suffer from pink eye: "Is it expensive to rent a house at this base?"

Wei Yan said: "It's okay, why are you asking this?"

"I want to move." The beach was too humid, my cousin and his mother got rheumatism, and they would suffer if the temperature changed slightly.He wanted to move a long time ago, but he didn't find a suitable place. The Bodhisattva of this base land is optimistic about it, so it's definitely right to live there.

"Moving, how do you still do the seafood business after you move?"

"That's the business of the base, and I'm just a wage earner."

Wei Yan: "..." He thought that the surname Yan had developed.

"Can you lend me some nutrient solution?" Yan Qingyang was a little embarrassed. In the past, he used to keep his salary as pocket money, eat at home and eat with his parents, and he didn't have a girlfriend. He was rich and chic. Where could he be? I can think of a day when I will ask someone to borrow it.

"Okay, I can probably even out fifty bags in my hand." Wen Rujue answered simply.

Fifty bags is neither too much nor too little.It takes about five bags of nutrient solution to rent a single room for a month, and about ten bags for a room and living room. Fifty bags are enough to settle down and find a new job slowly.

"It's not that much, just lend me [-] bags." Borrowing things must be repaid, of course, the less you borrow, the better.

"Up to you", Wen Ruzhuo didn't rush to lend it to him.

"By the way, what did you want to buy just now? Our employees have internal prices."

"I want to buy two catties of dried shrimp." Wei Yan couldn't get used to the smell of the other dried squid and clams.

"Let me do the math. The original price of two catties of dried shrimp is eight yuan for cornbread. If you get a [-]% discount, it will be six and a half yuan. Write me the address, and I'll send it to you when work is over."

"Okay." Wei Yan borrowed a pen and paper from a small vendor next to him and left the address: "Do you need to pay first? We don't have corn tortillas, so let's get the nutrient solution."

"No, I don't know if the remaining shrimp is enough for two catties. I have to go back and see, so I won't talk about it."

Wei Yan stuffed a piece of sugar wrapped in kraft paper into his hand, the sugar was also boiled with sugar cane juice, pure natural without additives, like Qingyang holding the sugar, did not say anything to refuse, the little one is almost four years old, the sugar I haven't seen what it looks like.When he was four years old, there were mountains of milk, chocolate, and fruit candy in the house, and he couldn't finish it.

He is a useless brother.

Wei Yan walked home holding the man's arm.

Wen Ruzhuo was very silent. When he saw Yan Qingyang, he realized that he was already in his early thirties. He had no beer belly, no baldness, no kidney deficiency, and was as strong as a cow.My wife is also 28 this year, and her face is tenderer than tofu, like a high school student.

After closing the door, Wei Yan put down his things and pinched the man's cheek: "What are you thinking about?" He looked preoccupied.

"Yanyan, have you noticed that we don't seem to be getting old?"

Wei Yan: "...you just found out?" It's too slow.

"You already found out?"

"Otherwise?" What kind of man in his thirties can make trouble every night?There are so many houses upstairs and downstairs, no one is more energetic than his man: "Why are you frowning, isn't this a good thing?"

"In case someone notices."

"No, it's a big deal to move every ten years."

That's right, Wen Ruzhe didn't hesitate anymore: "Then shall we still buy a house?"

"Buy it, and sell it if you can't hold it anymore."

Xiaohan leaned over to rub his father's ankle, and Wen Ruzhe picked it up: "You said that Xiaohan has not grown up all this time, is it because he drank the spiritual liquid?"

They had guessed that Xiaohan was a miniature dog before, but there is a big difference between an adult miniature dog and a milk dog, like a dwarf and a baby, the former lacks the milky smell.

The smell of small milk is very strong. The four or five-year-old dog looks like a cub that has not been weaned. The small teeth only come out a little bit, and it is difficult to bite the bone. As a dog, it is too embarrassing to not be able to bite the bone. Same face.

"Maybe," the man said, as if making sense.

With the support of his wife, Wen Ruxuan's thinking began to diverge. He grows slowly and has a long lifespan. Will Xiaohan transform into a human form after a few hundred years?

To become a child or an adult?

It would be nice to be a child, so that he can enjoy the fun of raising a child.Xiaohan is very obedient, and it seems not bad to have such a son.

Xiaohan, who had high hopes, licked his father's finger and let out a bark, meaning: Dad, I'm hungry.

Wen Ruzhu: "..." I just know how to eat, and I'm useless.If I have time, I don’t know how to learn from the goblins on TV to bask in the sun and the moon to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.Come on, the brat hasn't watched TV, so it's possible that he doesn't know how to practice?

If you have time, you have to find some novels to read to it, and learn from the experience of your predecessors.

Wei Yan turned around and went to the back room to pick a cucumber to make soup, steamed mashed potatoes, and boiled corn paste, and greeted the father and son for dinner.

Just as he was about to move his chopsticks, Yan Qingyang came with dried shrimps.

The dishes on the table did not have any meaty taste, but in the eyes of Yan Qingyang, who drank the mud-flavored nutrient solution for a long time, it was no different from a gluttonous feast.

Wei Yan brought him a set of bowls and chopsticks: "I don't have anything good to entertain you, just eat it, don't be disgusted."

"Then I won't be polite." Looking at the chubby puppy, he knew that the Wen family had no shortage of food.In fact, when he was on the verge of starving to death, he blamed Grandma Wen. Why did he only bless his own family and not them?

Later, Wen Dashan starved to death, and the resentment disappeared, and his own son didn't care about it, which proved that Grandma Wen was really powerless.

The cucumber soup was sweet in the mouth, and the corn paste was thick and fragrant. Yan Qingyang ate bowl after bowl, and said goodbye with his round belly.

First go to the leader to pay the account, and then take half a day off to show the little one around the house.

He talked to the leader for a long time on this business trip, and the leader agreed to let him take the little one with him. He was very grateful, no matter how light a child is, it weighs dozens of kilograms, and if it is heavier, the fuel consumption of the vehicle will be more.

The leader's willingness to make an exception for him to take care of the baby should be due to the fact that his family is really struggling. It is difficult for his mother and brother to take care of themselves. No matter how many babies are dragged down, once he leaves, the three of them will have to sit and wait to die.

Four-year-old Yan Qingshan has sugar in his mouth, and a smile rarely appears on his expressionless face.He never thought that there are such delicious things in the world. He always thought that food was hard to swallow, and he had to pinch his nose to drink it down.

Yan Qingyang poked his cheek: "Is it sweet?"

This taste is called sweet, Yan Qingshan remembered: "sweet", from now on sweet will be his favorite taste, there is no one.

The two brothers shopped around for a long time before they found a suitable one-bedroom and one-living room. No matter the price or the layout, Yan Qingyang was very satisfied. From now on, his mother will live in the bedroom, and he and his cousin will live in the living room with the little one.

The owner of the house is in his 40s and works in a research institute. He is a gentle senior intellectual. He said that the house is a wedding room for children and no one has ever lived in it.

Yan Qingyang was overwhelmed when he heard this. With his current situation, it is basically impossible to buy a house. He wants to rent for a long time, and he does not want to rent for two or three months before looking for a house and moving: "May I ask, your child is now How old are you and when do you plan to get married?"

The author has something to say: "If you are still alive, you will be 23", the landlord smiled wryly.

"I'm sorry, I don't know... I'm sorry." Yan Qingyang wanted to slap himself. The landlord's child probably had some accident. Didn't he mention it to poke people's hearts?

"It's nothing, just don't say it in front of my wife." His wife firmly believed that the child was not dead, so she sent out missing person notices everywhere, and wanted to go to the capital base to look for someone when the situation stabilized.

That little bastard, who blamed him and his wife for being strict, filled out the college entrance examination without even saying a word, and filled in the far northern university.

He was admitted, but he couldn't stop his son from studying. With his son's IQ, if he was admitted to university, his ancestral grave would be smoked.

Both he and his wife are Ph.Ds, and they don't know how to give birth to such a demon king. He doesn't like to read books, and doesn't like to do homework. When he was in elementary school, he could fall asleep within 3 minutes after opening his homework.

感谢在2020-04-2900:23:23~2020-04-3015:54:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 ants love corn;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of autumn rain like white; 14 bottles of Anran vicki; Xie cluster cake residue is real! 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!