Chapter 137 The Kid Who Tricked His Father
The little friends were so happy that they came up to give each of them a kiss and asked, "How come our Lebao is so smart?"
"Little Lebao will definitely be a loving wife in the future."
"Little Lebao is his mother's little cotton-padded jacket, and also his aunts' little cotton-padded jacket."
"Father and son are natural enemies. Big Brother's good days are over."
"Don't be a coward, Lebao. The uncles support you and crush your own father."
Ao Chengyi stared at the group of rebellious bastards with a gloomy look. Had they seen him being a good husband and father for so long that they forgot his true nature?
Lebao clapped his hands and drooled all over the bowl. Well, there was no way to change it, so the little guy pushed the bowl back to his father and said, "Eat, eat, Daddy eat."
Ao Chengyi
"Hahahahaha"
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Ruan Kui and the other old men also laughed together. The little baby was simply very smart.
If Lan Shiruo didn't feel bad for her man, it wouldn't be unusual for her to eat her son's saliva. She ate quite a bit, kissed the little cheek, and took out a cookie from her bag. "Go trade it with Grandpa."
Ruan Kui waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, the little guy really likes it, just take it and eat it, no need to change it."
Lan Shiruo shook her head. "Children shouldn't develop the habit of getting something for nothing. Lebao, you decide how much you want to exchange."
Lebao grabbed the biscuits and stuffed them into Ruan Kui's hands. He only took a piece of dried meat, which was so big that his little hands couldn't wrap it. He stuffed it directly into his mouth. His two little baby teeth couldn't chew it, so he could only suck it. It was a good teething stick.
The little guy took two bites, then remembered that there was a little sister. He walked over to Niu Niu with his short legs and stuffed the saliva-stained dried meat into the little sister's mouth.
Niuniu refused to eat it, so she took it and stuffed it into the little guy's mouth. Lebao was delighted and sucked it with a smacking sound.
Ruan Kui couldn't find any words to refute, so he exchanged it with the little guy and gave the rest to Lan Shiruo, "The child likes it, leave it for him to eat, the meat is really clean."
Lan Shiruo didn't refuse. "I'll cook some meat porridge tomorrow morning. One Lebao can last for several days. We won't need all this. Uncle, hurry up and eat the noodles. They're getting cold."
The old men ate noodles with tears in their eyes, finally getting a bite of hot food. Poor family members were not as happy as them. Even if they were sent back now, it would be useless.
After dinner, with little to do, Miao's father approached Ruan Kui to chat. "How have you been doing since the apocalypse began? Are you trying to make a living in W City now?"
Ruan Kui sighed, "On the night of the acid rain, a few old friends and I were transporting local specialty fruits from the mountainous area. The local geographical environment is favorable, and all the fruits are pure and natural, large and sweet. We were so engrossed in picking them that we forgot the time. By the time we got back, it was dark, so we had to drive at night. We were just a few fruit vendors who often work together, and our three large trucks were packed to the brim."
"I was still happy on the way home, thinking I was going to make a killing this time. I didn't think much of it until the early morning, when we were almost home, when I realized something was wrong with the rain. The car had been soaked through and had potholes all over it, and the vegetation on the ground was in a terrible state. There were six of us, and four of us suddenly fainted. If it weren't for our years of driving experience, both the car and the people would have been wrecked. The remaining two guys had no choice but to not dare get out of the car. It wasn't until dawn that they carefully found some shelter and got out to see what was going on and look for help."
"We didn't expect everyone was in the same boat, too busy taking care of themselves to help. In the end, two people had to abandon one car and take the four of us who were unconscious home. Luckily, the six of us were all from the same place. It's just that the situation at home wasn't very good either, and those who were still unconscious were scrambling and finally settled in. Everyone felt uneasy, so the families decided to stay together and hide their belongings. That's how we escaped. Those two trucks of fruit not only saved the lives of the six of us, but also allowed us to settle down in W City. Although it was a bit hard, compared to others, we are lucky. At least we are still alive and our family is together."
"It's just that the apocalypse has arrived, and those without abilities can only wait for death. Staying in W City provides a safe haven, but it doesn't provide us with food and clothing. The six of us are all very old, and the young and strong have been injured on the road and can only be taken care of at home. The responsibility of supporting the family falls on us old guys. We are neither young nor old, and our ages are awkward, and our abilities are not strong. Although we have awakened superpowers, we are stupid, so we are still at the bottom of the list."
"So, we can only take on simple and easy missions, relying on brute force to get the job done. This time, we're out here to take on a mopping-up mission. There are a few rotting corpses wandering around, and our job is to clear them out before they accumulate and cause a zombie tide. Missions like this are simple, too. As long as you're careful, nothing will happen. Plus, there are missions every day, and plenty of them. It's perfect for us. We just need to take the corpse heads back and turn them in."
Ruan Kui was very open-minded and laughed as he spoke. "Although we are a little dirty, we live a good life. We have food, shelter and jobs. It's pretty good. How about you?"
Miao's father blushed and scratched his forehead embarrassedly. "You are really amazing. I am not so good. After the accident, I hid in the small mountain village, waiting for these children to rescue me. I am still alive today. These children are all capable, kind and sensible. I must have burned incense in my past life."
Ruan Kui laughed heartily, "These kids are really good, really good." Seeing them, there weren't many people who didn't dislike them and took the initiative to approach them. Those who saw them smelly and dirty would stay away from them, as if they were avoiding the plague, afraid of being infected. They were envious. "Boss Miao is lucky to have raised a good daughter. Great."
Miao's father was proud of it, but he waved his hand modestly. He said his daughter was lucky and had a good life, but he had to be low-key. "Don't call me Boss Miao anymore. Just call me by my name from now on."
"Yes, that's right. Just call me by my first name. We are old acquaintances. We have worked together for so many years. I didn't expect to meet again now. It's fate."
The old man sighed and said that his friends did not disturb them. As the night went on, they all went to sleep.
With the men keeping watch all night, the old men had a rare good night's sleep and were full of energy in the morning.
Wang Pei had been scolded last night, and she didn't dare to fight for the job of cooking in the morning. She huddled in a corner, cursing and swearing, looking at everyone with disdain. Looking at her like this, she really looked like a psychopath.
It was not known whether the Fei family father and son were forgetful or shameless, but they acted as if nothing had happened. They greeted everyone with a smile, chatted with the men, and asked the old men about the affairs of W City.
After hearing from the old men how good W City is and how powerful the Rong family is, he suddenly had the idea of abandoning the big team and joining forces with someone else.
The friends are happy to see this happen. Even if they don’t have any ideas, they can’t stay.
Breakfast was the promised meat porridge, the meat fragrant and the rice thick and thick. Two bowls apiece made everyone feel refreshed. The old men were reluctant to drink it, wanting to put it in plastic bags to take home, but they felt embarrassed. They felt uncomfortable drinking it, filled with guilt.
The friends watched but said nothing. After dinner, Lan Shiruo asked Miaomiao to bring out the large iron bucket, the kind used for cooking large pots of rice and stewing soup, the kind that could hold hundreds of pounds of water. She filled it with half a bucket of thick porridge. "Uncle, this is something my sister left for your family. Have you finished your mission? If you have, come back to W City with us. This will be perfect for your family."
(End of this chapter)
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