Chapter 211 Bringing a Good Man to Your Door
They were full of envy and jealousy. If there weren't more than ten men and women following this group of people, they would definitely have snatched them away.
Just by looking at their formation, you can tell that they are the young master of a wealthy family traveling, with Vajras on the left and right and twelve Dharma protectors. They are absolutely high-end and you can't afford to offend them.
The young master Le Baojun, with his fat chin raised, pretends to be mature on his chubby little face. When he grows up and the baby fat on his face disappears, his facial features become more straight, and he will look just like his biological father.
Look at him looking straight ahead, not affected by the noise around him, it seems quite realistic.
Lan Shiruo leaned closer to Ao Chengyi and said, "Your son must be so happy. He's just like you, a stuffy, slutty bastard."
Ao Chengyi's mouth twitched. Could he possibly defend himself? How could such an upright and resolute young man of great potential be associated with such a sultry person?
He glanced at his young wife, who seemed unwilling to talk, and shut up decisively. It's okay for her to be reserved and flirty. There's nothing wrong with her own son being like him.
The little guy showed off all the way and returned to the rented house at noon. He was so excited that he asked his brothers and sisters to share what he saw.
Lan Shiruo sighed. The streets now lacked the bustle of pre-apocalyptic life, nor had they yet developed the unique character of post-apocalyptic life. There was nothing much to see. But these children's memories of the past year or so were all etched in the bloody, desolate, and difficult times. Little Lebao had never witnessed the peace and prosperity of pre-apocalyptic times, so he was curious about the streets now, which had a bit of a crowd.
Today's streets have no shops or stalls selling private goods, no dazzling array of merchandise, no delicious food or beautiful clothes, no novel toys, nothing at all, only a rare tranquility.
The people on the street were all in a hurry, some were covered in blood, and some had haggard faces. The more you looked at them, the more boring it became.
Not interfering with the fun of the little things only made me more determined to build a territory of my own. Even if I couldn't build a paradise on earth, at least I could let these children see beautiful things at any time.
After dinner, the weather was too hot, and I had a rare chance to spend some time, so I didn't let the kids go out. They stayed home to rest well, but they also couldn't fall behind in their studies. Although there would be no exams in the apocalypse, studying wasn't just for exams; they still had to learn what they needed to learn.
Fortunately, these children are sensible and determined, so adults don't have to worry too much. As long as Xiao Lebao doesn't instigate the Four Heavenly Kings to rebel, everything will be fine.
Ding Jiajia was unwilling to do so, but she could not resist the instigation of her friends, and finally had no choice but to use the beauty trap. No one asked how she did it, they just waited for the result.
Zhang Weizhong and the other six calmed down and came to see Zhang Yun again in the afternoon. In order to cooperate with Ding Jiajia, they did not chase her away, but just ignored her.
The six people imagined that Zhang Yun was still angry, and that as long as they coaxed her well, the problem would be solved, so they were very patient.
The six people were so excited that they didn't notice that Zhang Yun's face was becoming colder and more disappointed.
In the past, Zhang Yun could see steadiness in her biological father and efficiency in her biological mother. Now, she can only see the same servility in the six of them. More than a year after the apocalypse, all their human pride has been worn away. It's really sad.
"If you have nothing else to do, go back."
Xin Ningfang rubbed her hands and smiled, "Xiaoyun, our life is hard. We haven't had a full meal for a long time. Look..."
Difficult? Zhang Yun smiled. He had made a lot of money from selling potions, so how could it be difficult? "No, let's go. If you don't leave now, don't come to my house again."
Xin Ningfang was so angry that she was about to yell, but Xie Ren pulled her back, "Okay, we'll leave first and come see you tomorrow."
After the six people left, Zhang Yun just felt tired. After all, they were her biological parents, and they hadn't done anything to anger God or man. It was a little unreasonable for them to want to marry her off, but it wasn't to the extent of killing them. In order for her beauty plan to succeed, she had to face them every day, which was really annoying.
Guo Zi was tongue-tied and could only watch anxiously from the side, scratching his head and making Zhang Yun laugh. "Silly, it's no big deal. I'm not that fragile. I don't care anymore. I'm just a little annoyed."
Guo Zi chuckled, "I'm glad you're alright. I was really annoyed. Hit me a couple of times to vent my anger."
The little friend walked away with goosebumps all over his body. He looked so stupid that it was unbearable to watch.
The six people who left were not so harmonious. Xin Ningfang cursed loudly, "Bitch, I've provided her with food and drink for more than ten years, but she refused to give me a penny. You rotten heart and lungs, you must have died a miserable death. How come you didn't die in the monster's mouth? Thousands of people. You're just a piece of paper, thinking you can get to the sky by hugging a few men, but you don't even consider whether you have the fate to do that."
Shen Juelian pouted. Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs, but he actually cursed his own daughter like that. He was so cruel.
Zhang Weizhong didn't feel sorry for Zhang Yun, but he thought it was shameful for Xin Ningfang to yell in the street. Fortunately, they were divorced. If he had lived with such a rude woman for the rest of his life, he would have jumped off a building.
Zhang En and Xie Xiaochuan laughed when they heard this. They had heard these words many times and treated them as jokes, which were quite interesting.
Xie Ren was the only one who pulled Xin Ningfang, "Use your brains. If you piss her off and fail to complete the mission, you'll be the one being fed to the monster. Didn't she say that you can come back later? As long as you can come back, we can slowly repair the relationship. Once the relationship is good, you can do whatever you want to your mother. Don't let a quarrel ruin everything."
Xin Ningfang thought about it and it made sense. She felt much calmer and muttered that if she wanted to make Zhang Yun look good in the future, she must find a perverted man for her.
At night, Ding Jiajia came back with a dark face.
He glared at his friends one by one. Humph, what heartless people! "I went out on the street in a rage today and ran into that old woman Xu Benying. It's a rare encounter with an acquaintance, so we sat down and chatted. I accidentally let out the news that I was being ostracized by my teammates. She might ask someone to find out, so don't ruin my plans."
The friend laughed and said, "That's the truth. I'm not afraid of being pried into. I want to be perfect. So, as the one being excluded, you should get out."
Ding Jiajia was stunned. "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is, you are kicked out of the house tonight, so go find spiritual redemption as soon as possible." Without waiting for Ding Jiajia to react, the little friend carried the person out, threw him at the door, slammed the door shut, clapped his hands, and went back to his room to sleep.
"Oh, no," Ding Jiajia was angry. Isn't the process too fast? We still need a transition period. Gnashing his teeth, he looked up at the sky. How pitiful.
Where should he go? It’s late at night and he doesn’t want to send a sheep into the tiger’s mouth.
The next day, Zhang Weizhong and six others came again. Zhang Yun's attitude was better. On the third day, they came as usual. The friends felt that it was enough. This is a post-apocalyptic novel, and we don't want it to be like a spy movie. Therefore, Zhang Yun began to be moved.
Zhang Weizhong and the other six were also impatient. Zhang Yun had just shown some signs of being moved when she brought a "good man" to her house on the fourth day. The "good man" had a dark face, darker teeth, yellow eyes, and was about the same height as the young boy Cui Zipeng, less than 160cm tall, and as thin as a stick. However, Xin Ningfang praised him to the sky, "Xiao Yun, this is Xiao Wan. Although Xiao Wan is not good-looking, he has a good temper, is smart, caring, hardworking, and capable. He is a patrolman in G City. Everyone who sees him will call him Brother Wan. The key is that Xiao Wan is still a clock... "I'm not a womanizer, unlike some men who flirt with other women as soon as they have a little bit of talent. We women want stability, and when we look for a partner, we should look for this kind of honest and down-to-earth man. If we only look at appearance, we will suffer. Mom picked this man for your own good. You haven't been around for these years, and Mom feels that she owes you too much. Now she is trying her best to make up for it. Xiaoyun, you see, the world is not so good now, and we don't need those matchmakers and betrothals anymore. Let's just sit down and have a meal together. You can go back with Xiaowan tonight. Your brother will take good care of your sisters."
Admire vs. praise
(End of this chapter)
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