Dress like a married man

The author has something to say: Fu Ling is six and a half years old, because he is a Siamese, it is equivalent to a 13-year-old human child, and he is officially an adult at the age of nine

In the evening, after finishing the course, Fu Ling did not go home directly, but came to the gate of the base to wait for his father, Fu Mang, to come back from patrolling.

Seeing the team led by his father from a distance, Fu Ling happily ran over, and saw his father carrying a huge alien beast on his shoulders, and several smaller alien beasts in his hands, Fu Ling's eyes lit up. Full of admiration, he took the initiative to take the prey from his father and followed him to the trading market.

A few small alien beasts were kept for dinner, and the huge alien beast was exchanged for 500 contribution points, and then it cost more than [-] contribution points to buy a small handful of vegetables.

The soil quality of Blue Star is not suitable for the seeds brought over from the earth. There are not many improved native plants at present, and the collection outside the base is dangerous. As a result, the price of vegetables and fruits is more expensive than meat. If it is not for human beings who do not eat vegetables, they will easily get sick. It doesn't have to be so troublesome.And this human doesn't eat relatively cheap wild vegetables. The last time I bought wild vegetables, the human directly threw the table away.

On the way, Fu Ling kept hesitant to speak, and only grabbed the corner of Fu Mang's clothes when he was about to enter the door.

"There's something wrong with him today."

Fu Mang cast a questioning look, but Fu Ling clenched his mouth and stopped talking.

Fu Mang sighed, patted his son's head, opened the door and walked in.

Hearing the sound, Bai Lu sat up from the bed and saw a tall man enter the door, followed by the child at noon, Fu Mang turned and went into the kitchen to start cooking, and Fu Ling followed behind him step by step.

Thinking of the deadly vegetables at noon, Bai Lu began to worry about his dinner.

The meal was ready quickly, there was only a small dish of vegetables and a bowl of meat, but there was a big pot of rice.

The three of them were sitting together, Bai Lu looked left and right as he picked up the rice, the father and son ate carefully without speaking.Stretched out the chopsticks to pick up a little dish, prepared to put it in the mouth, hoo~~~ It's okay, I can eat it.

There was only the sound of chopsticks hitting dishes in the room, and the strange silence made the air sticky.Bailu finished his dinner like chewing wax, put down his chopsticks and said cautiously: "I'm full, you eat slowly." Then he saw the food being wiped out like a storm.

Are they refugees?Bailu thought dumbfounded.

After the meal, Fu Mang was washing the dishes, Fu Ling was cleaning, and Bai Lu quietly walked to Fu Mang's side, thinking silently: I'm sorry, bear boy, I have to tell your father about this.

"that..."

"what's up."

"He got into a fight with his classmates today and was seriously injured. Can you take him to see a doctor?"

"En, okay, I see." Fu Mang looked at Bailu with some inexplicable meaning.

"Uh... It's best to go to the school to have a look, to save the next time..." Bai Lu felt a little guilty.

"kindness."

The room was too small, Fu Ling usually just ate at home, and went back to the school dormitory to sleep at night, after Fu Mang washed the dishes and saw that it was dark, he sent Fu Ling back to school.