Chapter 128: How is it going
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Raising Baby in Apocalypse
- Purple Bags
- 617 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:08:53
With Enron's eyes staring, the pink snow mountain flowers in her palms were split petal by petal, and the blooming process was so beautiful.
But such wonders have been seen in Enron in the hospital, and it is not a big deal. She can easily make a flower bloom now, even if she is not full enough, she needs to make a flower. It is not difficult to bloom the flowers.
The buds are fully bloomed, a green bud is separated from the green flower stem, and then grows up into a branch, and a small pink flower bud emerges from the top, and then blooms. Each time it was born with Enron, it did not. Any difference.
觉得 She felt that the one she saw just now was like a spiritual flower, which must be her own illusion.
This way I have been full of food to give birth to the powder snow mountain, the energy is empty and I continue to eat, and sometimes wait for the baby to wake up, milk a baby, coax the baby to sleep, the night is getting dark, and Enron unknowingly busy all night The piles of things on the table had been eaten by her.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong ~~"
The doorbell in the living room rang, and Enron took back his hand holding Fan Xueshan, looked up, and the sky turned out brightly. She didn't sleep all night. why?
The doorbell continued to ring, Enron rose suddenly, walked out of the baby room, came to the porch of the living room, looked out the door through the cat's eyes, and stood outside the door, no matter what she thought, it was impossible to appear at her door now. Outside characters.
Enron inside the door, bowed his head, and his forehead rested on the door. After thinking about it, he held up the door handle and gently opened the door. The gap between the door opened wider and wider, revealing Xiaomei's cheeky face.
She stood outside the door, looking as good as before the last days, thin and tall, wearing the black high-necked bottoming shirt she bought before the last days, with a circle of swan hair on the neckline, look Get up and pile your neck very long.
Before the end of the last days, this dress was just bought back. Xiaomei was like a treasure offering, and she also wore it to Enron and Liu Yuan. At that time, the clothes just fit, but now they are worn on the same person, looking empty.
"Xiaomei, what's the matter?" Enron stood inside the door and looked at Xiaomei. The expression on her face was normal, and she did not show any sympathy or dislike.
Xiao Xiaomei raised her jaw, stood outside the door, her face unclear, and said to Enron, "How are you?"
This conversation is really weird, like a very ordinary greeting between friends, but now it is the end of the world, and Xiaomei has just experienced it ... she even saw with her own eyes how Enran killed Ren Xian, and now she appears At the door of Enron's room, as if gossip was common, in a very rusty tone, asked Enron how have you been?
Everyone knows, at this time, who can get better?
An Ran didn't speak, didn't mean to open the door to let Xiao Mei come in, and Xiao Mei didn't want to enter the door. She and An Ran stared at each other for a while. With a touch of coldness, he said to Enron:
"You really shouldn't be back. Since you are alive, why not look for other survivors? You have to run into Yun Tao's hands and flatter him?" Do you deserve your husband and daughter?
Jain tone sounded like condemning Enron's betrayal. Why?