The next day, Zhou Bapi arrived early, carrying a golden statue.
The whole family is having breakfast together, enjoying a happy time.
Because there were too many people and the dining table couldn't accommodate everyone, we ate in the living room, using the coffee table as a table and sitting on the floor.
The impressive array of troops surprised him.
Having experienced the apocalypse, he wasn't frightened by the various oddities, though he had a sharp tongue.
"So many children, Shishi, could they all be yours?"
Shishi rolled her eyes at him. "Do you think I'm a pig?"
Zhou Bapi glanced at the basin in front of her, which was the same size as the basins of the giant snake, the tiger, and the black and white bear, and really wanted to say yes.
Instinctively, he knew he was going to get ganged up on, and by a large group at that, so he wisely kept quiet and placed the gold statue next to her, saying, "This is for you."
Smelling the aroma, he couldn't help but swallow hard, and shamelessly asked Zhou Heng.
"Old Zhou, is there anything else? We haven't had breakfast."
Also present was Old Master Xiao, the only person in the know besides the Zhou family.
Han Shufang got up to prepare as soon as they came in.
Breakfast was made by Guagua, with ingredients provided by her son-in-law; it tasted excellent.
Zhou Heng asked the two to sit down.
After many years, the old man still walks with a brisk pace and is full of energy.
"Xiao Xie, Shi Shi, it really is you two."
The old man's eyes were filled with surprise.
He didn't believe it when he received the letter.
There had been no news for so many years, and I thought the passage between the two sides was closed.
“Grandpa Xiao, it’s us. We’ve come back to visit. Come and have some porridge.” Xie Lin moved over so the old man could sit next to him.
Only then did they realize that two people were missing.
"Dad, where are Grandpa and Grandma? I don't see them."
If I remember correctly, I didn't see the two elders when I came here before.
The atmosphere suddenly changed, and Old Master Xiao sighed.
"When the virus broke out, Shishi's grandparents were attending a high-level meeting. To protect the leaders, they..."
"Old Song and I were there at the time. It was Old Zhou and his wife who pushed Old Song and me in the face of danger, saving our lives. They turned around to save the leader, but were bitten by zombies."
Everyone understood what was left unsaid: he had died a heroic death.
Unexpectedly, Xie Lin pursed his lips, thinking of something, and asked, "Does Kong and Feng have anything to do with our family?"
Han Shufang came out carrying the breakfast she had just prepared, and when she suddenly heard this, she didn't understand.
"What relationship?"
Everyone looked at Xie Lin, waiting for him to continue.
Shishi lifted her head from the basin, her mouth stuffed full, turned to look at Chou Chou, then back at Xie Lin.
Stinky Egg probably meant blood relation.
Ugly noticed it too and became a little nervous.
This world is not like that world; children shouldn't get lost here now.
Xie Lin stated frankly, "In our world, Feng and Kong, as well as the shrunken Chou Chou, are all my great-uncle's grandsons, and blood relatives."
The air suddenly fell silent, except for Old Master Xiao and Zhou Heng, whose eyes lit up and they spoke in unison.
"Does Old Song have descendants?"
"Does your uncle have descendants?"
Xie Lin tragically discovered that his fate was largely the same across different times and spaces.
My maternal great-uncle, Song Yunchao, did indeed have two sons, both of whom were staunch and courageous military men.
The eldest son became an undercover agent at a young age, and the younger son was a narcotics officer. Unfortunately, one of the children died and the other went missing.
When an undercover agent disappears for many years and never returns, his fate is predictable.
His wife died of depression as a result.
This is a source of pain for Song Yunchao. All those who know about it keep it buried in their hearts, unwilling to mention it for fear of adding to their sorrow.
Shishi picked up the bowl, buried her whole head in it, and slurped up a big mouthful of porridge, finishing the whole bowl clean.
"Then where is Grandpa? We can just ask Kong and Feng to do an appraisal with him."
“My great-uncle works at the Bureau of Supernatural Abilities, and so do Kong and Feng.” After Zhou Tong finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
So the grandfather and grandson, who were together day and night, did not recognize each other when they met.
Zhou Heng hurriedly looked for his phone to make a call. The voice on the other end of the line was slightly hoarse, indicating that the person had just woken up and was likely woken up by the phone call.
"Xiao Heng, is something urgent so early?"
"Uncle, wake up! Something big has happened in our family."
"What's up?"
The voice instantly cleared their heads; hearing the commotion, everyone imagined a carp leaping out of its shell.
The old man is quite vigorous.
"Uncle, enough said. Just bring your men Kong and Feng over, and you'll find out when you get home."
An hour later, the three arrived at the Zhou family's house.
Song Yunchao stared at Shishi's familiar face for a long time before saying happily, "Good, good, it's good that you're alright."
They kept silent about how the child, who was lying down, suddenly woke up.
It doesn't matter what kind of misfortune it was; the greatest joy is that everyone is safe and sound.
Zhou Heng had no intention of letting him be a fool, and recounted the chilling facts in detail.
On the other side.
Upon seeing his former boss, Feng Hekong was extremely excited.
"Boss, what brings you here? When did you arrive? Do you still like to wiggle your butt? You wouldn't just grab someone to dance on a whim, would you?"
Feng killed the conversation as soon as they met and was rewarded with a hard flick on the forehead by Kong.
"Give the boss some face; a boss who's become a human definitely doesn't have that kind of interest."
Great, they're both complete idiots.
Chou Chou chuckled, "My hobbies haven't changed at all. Want to relive the boss's care?"
Guagua, always eager for excitement, immediately played Chou Chou's favorite music from her social media profile.
"Hey Ugly, give us a breakdance, the kind that's all 'crackling and popping,' and greet your friends with the most enthusiastic moves."
Other people and animals quickly found spots to watch the show.
Watching someone else jump and jumping yourself are two different things.
Zhou Jinan and Zhou Yang quickly greeted their fathers from different times and spaces.
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