In a catastrophic apocalypse, when society completely loses order, the evil in people's hearts will madly grow.
After three years of struggling in the disaster, she had just played a bad ...
As soon as He Xiaobei sat down on the sofa, she saw Hu Ling standing in front of her, rubbing her hands:
"Miaomiao fairy, it's getting late, shouldn't we have dinner?"
He Xiaobei took a deep breath and went out to get food while cursing.
In just a few seconds, the Northwest chef prepared sixteen of his signature dishes, seven large boxes of white rice, and finally a whole pot of meat buns.
After taking it, He Xiaobei waved his hand generously:
"Eat, and you'll be full."
He Xiaobei wanted to eat and chat at the same time, and also wanted to ask where they had been over the years, but when she saw the two adults and four children in front of her who looked like starving ghosts, she shut up instantly.
The dishes and rice were all eaten up, and there were only a few meat buns left. The last few people stopped because they could not eat any more.
The result was that before He Xiaobei could move, Hu Ling raised her hand and put the buns and the basin into her space, and then she burped long and hard, with a tail sound...
He Xiaobei just felt it was unbearable to watch, and felt a little distressed. The children in front of him looked okay, but Hu Ling and Ba Xiong were indeed a bit thin, and it was obvious that they had not eaten enough for a long time.
So she took out some more fruit from the space.
Sure enough, women have several stomachs. Even though they couldn't eat anymore just now, they will eat more when they see the fruit.
He Xiaobei felt a little regretful and quickly stopped him:
"If you can't eat, don't force yourself to eat. You won't be hungry in the future with me around."
After hearing what she said, Hu Ling and the children let go, but they were all lying on the sofa or chairs, patting their bellies.
"Have you named them yet?"
Hu Ling continued to burp, and Ba Xiong felt a little embarrassed:
"Yes, yes, it's Hu Ling who got up."
He Xiaobei saw Ba Xiong's expression and knew that the name was probably given by Hu Ling, and it must be very unique, so she asked excitedly:
"Tell me, what are their names?"
Ba Xiong is already in his 50s, but when he's with Hu Ling, his age actually seems to have regressed. He touched his nose and hesitated for a long time before introducing them one by one:
"The oldest boy is the eldest, and his name is Yi Wan. The girl is the second oldest, and her name is Er Tong. The two taller ones are called San Wan, and the youngest is called Fa Cai."
He Xiaobei was stunned and blinked at Hu Ling:
"These are all mahjong tiles? Is there any logic to the order?"
Hu Ling reached out and pulled Fa Cai over to put him on her lap, a little angrily:
"This guy originally wanted 40,000, but he refused to do it. He rolled on the ground and insisted on drawing the cards himself. In the end, he drew a fortune."
He Xiaobei pointed at the second barrel and asked:
"Then why is she called Ertong?"
"Don't they say names of children of the same generation should be related? I thought the boy would be named Wan and the girl would be named Tong. Yi Wan is the eldest, and she, the second child, would be named Er Tong."
The logic is quite strong, and most people really can't figure it out. He Xiaobei looked up at the ceiling. This is indeed very Hu Ling.
Perhaps because their childhood experiences were not very good, the children were generally relatively silent. Only the youngest, Fa Cai, kept staring at He Xiaobei.
He Xiaobei also discovered that Hu Ling seemed to like the youngest son, Fa Cai, more and would hug him occasionally.
"Where have you two been all these years?"
He Xiaobei originally wanted to ask how the two of you were doing, but when he saw Baxiong's arms and the two of them's thin bodies, he didn't ask, so he changed the subject.
The expression on Ba Xiong's face dimmed a little:
"After separating from you, we kept heading north. After the extreme heat came the polar night. It was too dangerous in the wild, so we had no choice but to enter the official base.
However, the Evolver Potion had already been made public at that time, so no one paid much attention to us.
After staying at the base for a few years and working as a scavenger for a while after the polar night passed and saving some supplies, we went to Outer Mongolia.
Later we went to White Bear Country, but the nuclear leak there was too serious, so we planned to come back, but were blocked at the border by the extreme cold.
Our supplies ran out during the extreme cold. We couldn't do anything then and could only find a place to hide to avoid freezing to death. Fortunately, we had the folding house and car you gave us."
When Ba Xiong said this, Hu Ling took over the conversation:
"Miaomiao, the snow outside was so heavy. I had to clear the snow around the house every day, otherwise I would be buried. The weather was getting colder and colder, and every time I finished clearing the snow, I felt like my hands and feet were not my own. Fortunately, I had the frostbite cream you gave me, otherwise I would have been frozen to pieces."
After saying that, she stretched out her hand for He Xiaobei to see. Although Hu Ling's hands did not have frostbite, they were covered with many small scars.