The Little Wolf Dog Keeps Getting the Money

In fact, what he wanted to say was that these little claws were the same as Ba Ping's favorite chicken claws with pickled peppers, white and tender, with a milky scent.

Qiao'an's son looks very well-behaved, and it can be seen that the other father must be a handsome guy, and his genes are so good.

The baby was drinking milk, his dark eyes looked at the onlookers, and he giggled twice.

"He still laughs, I **** him still laughs?" Mu Zi was as surprised as he discovered the New World.

Someone behind him suddenly smirked, "This kid must be very handsome when he grows up. My son was also very good when he was born. Everyone who saw him screamed so cute."

Mu Zi was taken aback and jumped up directly from the sofa, shouting at Zhao Fengnian behind him, "Damn, when did you come? Can you get out of bed?"

Wen Jia carried the hanging bottle and helped Zhao Fengnian to sit down on the sofa.

"I have slept for a whole day, lying on my **** hurts, I get up and sit down." Zhao Fengnian stretched out his hand to touch the baby's face and couldn't put it down.

Muzi whispered, "Is my **** no longer hurts when I sit?"

Wen Jia also walked to Qiao An and squeezed the child's fleshless face, "He is too skinny. It has been a few months. Can you give me some soup?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the living room was stunned.

Among these people, with the exception of Zhao Fengnian who has children, the others are bachelors or who have never raised children. They don't know how to raise them.

Qiao An was also silent for a while, and turned to ask Zhao Fengnian, "Brother Zhao, can you give him some soup or something?"

Zhao Fengnian thought for a while, "How many months have it been?"

"Probably... four or five months."

It's not that Qiao An couldn't remember how long the child had been born, and really didn't have the energy to calculate the time. Since he met Zhang Zhi and others, he stayed at the base for a period of time, and then on the way to the Xizhao base. No one paid any attention to how long had passed during this period.

Zhao Fengnian was not sure, and said embarrassedly, "Then wait another month or two. The baby will start eating complementary foods in about six months. It may be too early now."

"Then feed more milk, he is really thin." Muzi poked the baby's face lightly, the baby giggled, and kept waving her two small hands.

Qiao An thanked the child in gratitude and bowed his head to coax the child.

After dinner was made, everyone had a full meal, and then sat lazily on the sofa not wanting to move.

Zhang Zhi turned on the projector and put the mobile movie that Yuan Yuan liked on the TV, and everyone watched the movie together.

It has been a long time since I have enjoyed such a peaceful atmosphere, and coupled with the heavy rain outside, at this time, I can sit at home and watch TV at ease, and everyone is very satisfied.

Qin Chi had no interest in movies, so he held Zhang Zhi in a daze. He listened to Zhang Zhi discussing the plot with Lao Yuan from time to time, and he didn't know anything, but he had to talk about it.

Qiao An tells stories with his children, Lao Yuan, Wenjia and Mu Zi play poker, Zhao Fengnian and Ba Ping watch movies one by one, eat pig's trotters one by one, all are very leisurely.

Just as the atmosphere in the living room was extremely harmonious, the sound of car horns pierced the tranquility.

Qin Chi, who was near the window, looked out, and the car lights came in through the rain curtain. There should be people outside the courtyard.

"I'll go out and have a look." Qin Chi grabbed the jacket hanging at the door and walked out. Zhang Zhi didn't worry, and followed out.

The pouring rain swept across the entire area with strong winds, and the two big men were a little unsteady in the wind. As soon as they stepped on the yard, their trousers were soaked.

Qin Chi opened the courtyard door and saw the big truck next door.

The stagnant water is too deep, and the truck is driving in a low-lying place, and it is estimated that more than half of the wheels will be flooded.

The young driver I've seen before jumped out of the car wearing a raincoat and shouted loudly in the raindrops, "Brother, can you take a step to speak?"

"What did you say?"

The sound of thunder and rain were mixed, Qin Chi didn't hear too well, and the driver yelled again several times, Qin Chi's ears were full of the sound of wind and rain pouring down.

The young man pointed helplessly at the cab. Qin Chi understood now, and simply pulled Zhang Zhi into the cab of the truck and closed the doors and windows before he could barely hear each other.

Even though they were wearing jackets, both of them were soaked all over. Zhang Zhi took off his clothes and shook the rain, listening to Qin Chi talking to the driver next to him.

The driver took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Qin Chi, "Brother, do you not smoke?"

"Sorry, quit." Qin Chi didn't answer.

"That's it." The driver put the cigarette case back and said straightforwardly, "Brothers, I'm sorry to delay you, I'll just say it straight, I brought a lot of supplies, and I want to ask how many generators you have. Is it? If so, can you change it for me?"

Are you here to change the generator?

Qin Chi knew that all power was cut off in the vicinity. Only their home had generators and gasoline, and they could watch TV and play mobile phones at night, and lighting was not a problem. However, other people, such as the one next door, ran out of candles at night, and the whole building would be dark and there would be no light at all.

"How many do we have, what are you going to trade for?"

When the driver heard that there was hope, he was relieved immediately, and pointed to the rear compartment, "There are department stores and food. You can choose, but I still hope you can save some for us. There are old and young in our group. To be honest, it is really not easy to collect these materials along the way."

Qin Chi also understands his difficulties, but there is no reason to give away such a valuable thing as a generator.

"I'll take a look." Qin Chi asked Zhang Zhi to wait in the car, and he and the young man went back to look at the supplies.

There are not many supplies in the carriage, except for the common mosquito coils, toilet paper and toiletries, instant noodles and milk bread snacks, nothing Qin Chi wants.

But in response to the driver's ardent eyes, Qin Chi could not directly refuse, saying only that he needed to go back and discuss it with others.

Then he called Zhang Zhi back to his house and told him what had just happened again and asked other people for their opinions.

"How many generators do we have?" Old Yuan asked.

Qin Chi had calculated before he came back, "Even this one is currently in use, there are a total of six."

"Liutai..." Old Yuan thought for a while, "then change it to him, and then bring something back. You know that you are sensible when you exchange your materials with people, so we can help if we can. "

"Okay, if you don't have any comments, I'll go out and tell him, people are still waiting for news."

Qin Chi went out again and told the driver on the truck.

"The generator can be given to you. You can just give us a box of instant noodles, but you have to find a solution for the gasoline." Although you get a lot of gasoline from Brother Tiger, the motorhomes and generators are big guys who burn oil. , Qin Chi was reluctant to give others gasoline for nothing.

The driver heard Qin Chi say that he was so happy that he could not close his mouth with just a box of instant noodles. When he heard the gasoline problem at the back, he quickly said, "Brother, don't worry, I'm not so shameless, and I pointed you for gasoline. Besides, is a box of instant noodles too little, or...add another box of milk?"

Qin Chi smiled, "All right, then one box of instant noodles and one box of milk." It was a bargain to change the generator.

Thinking that the driver is also in urgent need of the generator, Qin Chi intends to give it to him immediately, lest a group of people have to stay in the dark all night.

Qin Chi led the driver to stand under the corridor, Lao Yuan and Ba Ping installed the generator with plastic film, and then carried it out.

During this period, Qin Chi was chatting with the driver and learned a bit of the driver's identity.

The driver's name is Xie Yunzhao, an Alpha. He used to be an athlete. After leaving the army, he started a small business in his hometown. After the zombie virus appeared, he took his elderly parents to find his younger brother, and met with relatives, and several families fled south together.

They were unlucky and failed to catch up with the large evacuation organized by the troops several times, and they could only catch up with the large troops all the way, hoping to find a suitable base to live in the south.

Xie Yuzhao? Why is this name familiar?

Without thinking about it, Qin Chi helped him lift the generator into the car, and then went back home to take a bath and change clothes.

It didn't take long for the house next door to have lights across the rain curtain.

There was thunder and lightning at night, but everyone slept well and got up slowly after going to bed late.

The heavy rain is still falling, so I can't go out to collect supplies, so I can only stay at home and prepare breakfast together.

Mu Zi opened the window and exclaimed, "Damn, do you have to row a boat now?"

Qin Chi walked to the window and took a look. He saw that there was water outside, and the lower terrain was not even the top of the tree. The low-lying houses collapsed and a lot of furniture and poultry carcasses were floating on the water.

Lao Yuan said regretfully, "There are still a lot of materials that have not been collected. It's a pity that I have to collect them earlier. It will last a long time."

"It's not a loss, we also got a lot of good things, enough to eat." Qin Chi comforted him.

After breakfast, everyone had nothing to do, either watching TV or playing mobile phones, or staying by the window to watch the rainstorm.

Zhang Zhi fiddled with the radio, and occasionally heard some news from it.

"At present, all parts of the country are suffering from floods. Survivors who are still on the road are requested to find places with high terrain and not easy to be submerged as soon as possible, and pay attention to natural disasters such as landslides, mudslides, earthquakes, etc., and wait patiently for rescue. Please believe that the country will always Being with you, even at the last moment, I will not give up any life, let us..."

With words of encouragement behind, Zhang Zhi adjusted the channel to see if he could get other news.

"The large-scale domestic bases that have been established include the Xizhao base, the good luck base, and the Tianmei base, which are located in the south, north, and west. Please survivors..."

After listening to the rest, the signal was interrupted again due to heavy rain.

Wen Jia whispered, "Yizhao base has appeared on the radio many times. Is this base established by the state or is it a private base?"