Bai Shan's face turned pale again, and she held the child tighter. This child was clearly Xia Zhengjun's, so why did they refuse to acknowledge him? Even Xia Zhengjun hadn't mentioned this matter. If she didn't believe in Xia Zhengjun's feelings for her, she would probably have questioned Xia Zhengjun about what he was thinking!
But she never expected that just half an hour later, her mother-in-law suddenly broke into her room with the child, startling the child who had just fallen asleep. Bai Shan hurriedly picked up the child again.
"My grandson wants milk!" Although he is three years old, I always make him a cup of milk every night. But now I am busy escaping for my life, so how can I care about his milk?
Just now, the child outside was clamoring for milk and mentioned her. It happened that she had plenty of milk. Anyway, this little bastard couldn't drink so much, so it was just right for her grandson!
"He just finished drinking and is sleeping!" Bai Shan didn't react for a moment and thought she was talking about Xia Yuyang, her son.
Because he is also Qian Fengying's grandson.
But Qian Fengying pushed her grandson over and said, "My grandson wants milk. Don't you still have milk? Why won't you let him drink milk?"
Not to mention that a strange child, a three-year-old at that, actually wanted to drink her milk? Even if Bai Shan understood, she couldn't react.
"Grandma!" Although Xia Zhengjun was a child, his mother had taught him to read people's expressions since he was a child. Otherwise, how could Xia Yunguo and Qian Fengying love him so much? Even Xia Zhengjun liked him very much and even said that he wanted to have a child like him in the future.
Seeing Bai Shan's bad face, she looked at Qian Fengying coquettishly, "Junjun has lost weight these past few days... Junjun really likes to drink milk. Only by drinking milk can he grow taller and protect grandpa and grandma!"
Hearing these words, feeling the child's filial piety, and comparing it with this silent bitch, Qian Fengying's face turned ashen, "Your child can't drink so much milk anyway, so what if you give some to Junjun? You are Junjun's aunt, but you don't have the slightest love for the younger generation! If Zhengjun knew how much he loved the child, I don't know how heartbroken he would be!"
"I understand, mother-in-law!" Bai Shan gritted her teeth. For Xia Zhengjun's sake, she endured it. It was only one day anyway. She stood up and took a small bottle of milk. "Can you please go out first?"
Qian Fengying was finally satisfied. Knowing that she was going to squeeze the milk into the bottle, she pulled the child, still sternly saying, "Hurry up." At the same time, she comforted her precious grandson, "Don't worry, you'll be able to drink it soon!"
Just after Qian Fengying left, Bai Shan couldn't help but shed tears. In this seemingly warm home, she was indeed an outsider, but she quickly wiped her tears away because she had a sister, a grandmother, an uncle, and recently a younger brother, Bai Xiaoxi!
The next day, which was the sixth day after the apocalypse, Bai Shan just woke up and heard a noisy sound coming from outside. She hurriedly ran out with the child in her arms. It turned out that they had already prepared their things and were ready to go out, and the door was already open.
She could immediately see the hideous monster roaring as it ran in. Bai Shan had observed this kind of monster for a long time, so she wasn't afraid, but she was stunned.
Li San, who was holding a baseball bat, smashed her head with a single blow. Despite this, the zombies, who knew neither fear nor pain, pressed in. Perhaps it was the noise last night that had drawn all the zombies to her doorstep, and there were simply too many of them when the door opened.
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