Xu Mengzhu was sitting next to Shangguan Qiaoyun. Today, she was more frightened than she was in her whole life. She was on the verge of collapse after several times. , her heart was a little calm, looking at the raging flames, she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly raised her head to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang's side.
Sitting on Zhang Xiaoqiang's left is Yang Ke'er who is holding a laptop and watching a movie. Yang Ke'er may also know that Zhang Xiaoqiang is thinking, and try to turn up the volume of the laptop to the minimum. Now he is seeing the tension, and his whole mind is immersed in the movie.
The one sitting on Zhang Xiaoqiang's right is Miaomiao. Miaomiao is already afraid of his mother. At that time, he hugged him inexplicably from time to time, which made him breathless a few times. For this reason, he subconsciously wanted to stay away from his mother. , Zhang Xiaoqiang's side is a good choice, at least, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not get nervous for no reason
When the safe and sound meow fell into Xu Mengzhu's eyes, Xu Mengzhu would breathe a sigh of relief, and then immerse her gaze in the flames. After a while, she would suddenly raise her head and look at her child again. Xu Mengzhu's strangeness never happened Most of them attract the attention of others, except Meow, who is confused by his own mother.
Miaomiao was fiddling with his 77-style pistol boredly. After the empty magazine he had fiddled with countless times was stuck into the handle of the gun, he remembered what Zhang Xiaoqiang had said during the day, and couldn't help but cast his gaze on the pistol he had been holding for a long time. Very nasty man.
Miaomiao hated Zhang Xiaoqiang, but she didn't know why she hated it. Maybe it was the first time Zhang Xiaoqiang saw his mother's unscrupulous eyes.
But as he got in touch with Zhang Xiaoqiang, he felt that Zhang Xiaoqiang was really not bad, at least much better than his father who only stayed at home for two weeks a year. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang would teach him a lesson from time to time, that only It will only happen when he gets into trouble. At other times, Zhang Xiaoqiang is very tolerant to him. Even he himself is unbearably dirty. Zhang Xiaoqiang turns a blind eye to it and can sit at the same table with him who is dirty. dinner.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's behavior surprised him, and he was very surprised. This kind of feeling has never been felt before. In his impression, his father is just a symbol, a symbol that only appears at the end of the year. In his little head, his father was a stranger, his real home meant him and his mother, and even though his father might be dead, he only felt that a stranger had died.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's occasional sternness, Zhang Xiaoqiang's occasional tolerance, and the arm that Zhang Xiaoqiang ran away holding him and rescued him by his collar, made him feel a feeling that he had never felt on his mother. Even he himself couldn't explain this feeling, as if Zhang Xiaoqiang was the tall man who held him up and looked into the distance when he was a baby.
Of course, he still hates Zhang Xiaoqiang, not the kind that simply hates, nor the kind that hates the way Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at his mother, but a kind of? how to say? The child's rebellious psychology, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked him to do that, the dislike of this and that is not allowed, like the kind of dislike of an adolescent child to a strict father.
Ever since she was rescued from home, Miaomiao felt that her mother had changed, she had become very strange, she no longer held on to him and cared about him as before. He didn't know why, but gradually, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the role of his mother. Makes him very uncomfortable.
Now he remembered what Zhang Xiaoqiang had said during the day, that it was his dream to be able to fill his little pistol with bullets, but he felt very embarrassed when he asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to ask for it, and he always felt that he was out of place. Do you want to ask him?
Repeatedly struggling with his thoughts in his heart, finally, the desire for bullets suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and he looked up at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Okay, it's time to eat" Following Yuan Yiqing's cold words, dinner was ready.
The dinner was very simple, except for the thick soup that Yuan Yi specially cooked, the rest was no different from what the other team members ate. After Zhang Xiaoqiang was full, he sat by the fire to digest the dinner comfortably. Only at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang would feel himself He's still alive, and he's alive and well. You know, he's used to seeing survivors who are hungry, but he hasn't really been hungry himself.
There is no need to think about anything, just sit quietly by the fire here, listening to the slight sound of the sparks of "Pibo" bursting on the dry firewood, the heart that hangs for a whole day is really rested. A deep tiredness suddenly struck, Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to take advantage of this comfortable time to take a nap, a small hand gently tugged on his sleeve a few times.
Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and saw Miaomiao pulling his sleeves and looking at him silently. Looking at the dirty Miaomiao, Zhang Xiaoqiang showed doubts in his eyes. It seemed that this child had been indifferent to him. Today what's the wind This kid took the initiative to come to the door?
Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang's attention was on himself, Miaomiao took out his Type 77 pistol and dangled it in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. He didn't look cautious when begging for help, but instead raised his dirty little pistol. His face looked like he was collecting the bill.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had long forgotten what he had said to him during the day. At that time, he was always thinking about how to lead people to kill him. Who still remembers these.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang still didn't understand, Miaomiao became anxious. He waved the pistol again, and put the pistol under Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyelids to shake.
"Do you want to change the pistol? Isn't this gun pretty good? Your hands are not big, and you can't play with a big pistol. Use it first. When you grow up, I will change the gun for you."
As long as people are full, they will be unresponsive, not to mention that Zhang Xiaoqiang is now in the most comfortable rest state of the day, so far, he still has no idea what it means.
Miaomiao was a little anxious, but when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's slack expression, he thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang's words didn't count. When he was anxious, he did something he had never thought of, and rushed over with a "wow", It hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest, and knocked Zhang Xiaoqiang who was unresponsive to the ground.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang was knocked down, he was still confused. He didn't know how to step on the kitten's tail. After knocking into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, Miao Miao grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest.
"Ouchlet it golet it go, it hurts"
Zhang Xiaoqiang cried out in pain, the farce on their side also attracted the attention of others, Yang Ke'er saw the biting between the two, instead of coming to help, she looked like she was watching the show, and she was still yelling. Call.
Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun also saw it. They didn't speak or move. They knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang would be fine, and they also knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang liked this child very much, so they pretended not to see it when they saw it. The one who wipes the gun cleans the gun, and the one who collects the bowl closes the bowl.
Xu Mengzhu was shocked when she saw her child in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms. When she saw her child biting Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest like a puppy, her heart tightened immediately. An unprecedented fear hit my heart, it was the long-standing fear of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the guilt towards my child, and other unspeakable things, all of a sudden burst out.
"Ah" Following Xu Mengzhu's miserable scream, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was crying in pain, and Miao Miao, who was losing his temper, both stopped and looked at Xu Mengzhu.
Xu Mengzhu wrapped her arms tightly around herself like a nightmare, her head drooped, her whole body trembling slightly, she could vaguely hear her whispering something, although she was not far away from everyone, she still couldn't hear clearly What the hell is she talking about.
Miao Miao forgot to continue biting, and looked at Xu Mengzhu together with Zhang Xiaoqiang who forgot to cry out the pain. After that, the older and the younger looked at each other, Miao Miao's teeth were still hanging on Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest.
"Is your mother insane?" Zhang Xiaoqiang spat out a sentence without thinking, but Miao Miao didn't refute, except for the root of the tooth to continue to exert force.
"Your boy belongs to the bastard? Why don't you let go when you bite? Come on let go, it hurts" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com