Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

  That's why even though Bai Ling and the others brought pork, they only ate it occasionally, and they didn't bring any seasoning, not to mention the little guy disliked it, even Zhu Shuaiyi and others were reluctant to eat it.

  Bai Ling thought, they have come to the big base in a hurry, and they are not very poor, they are just vegetables, which they can afford.

   Immediately rubbed the little guy's head, and said dotingly, "Yeah!"

   "Yeah, long live Auntie!" Little Rouqiu cried out in a soft voice when he heard it, and danced happily, with a cute and cute smile on his white and tender face.

   Then there was a movement, and the people on the other side of the scar also heard it. They blinked, looked at each other, and turned to stare at the little guy.

"To be honest, such a good-looking child...except for the child from the military commander's family, there are really few others." Sun Zhen sighed, and that child had no supernatural powers, but they regarded it as a baby lump It hurts the same, and everyone in the base will sell them a bit of face.

  The army commander is naturally Xia Zhengjun who has attracted many beauties in the cotton city base. That child is said to be Xia Zhengjun's nephew, but it is said that the little boy's mother has an ambiguous relationship with Xia Zhengjun.

  What happens between the uncle and sister-in-law is normal in the last days, and Xia Zhengjun is handsome enough anyway.

"No... I really think this little guy looks better than the child of the commander-in-chief's family, he looks better than him, and he looks very smart." Shui Miaomiao stared at the child's watery and black big The eyes are full of aura, and you can see a sense of cunning even when you turn your pupils.

  After chatting for a while, they quieted down unconsciously. Apart from the groans of illness from the residential area not far away, the only thing left in the whole place was the sound of the pattering rain outside.

  Bai Ling looked at the little guy sleeping in his arms, and shook his head helplessly. Bai Shan and the others had already fallen asleep, so he gently put him in the sleeping bag.

  I add some mutated and dry weeds from time to time to chase the chill in autumn evenings.

  The next day in Qingcheng, Dao Scar and others woke up in the smell of milk. After all, their current sense of smell is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and this long-lost smell stimulates their nerves.

  Opening his eyes, what he saw was a sleepy-eyed little guy who had just finished washing, holding a bottle of milk that was slowly filling up, sucking it with relish, this bulging white and tender little face was so cute no matter how you looked at it.

As if aware of their stares, the little guy's watery eyes became round in an instant, and his long and thick eyelashes blinked. He was very cute. Haha, he took down the small milk bottle and called out very politely, "Good morning, grandpa, uncle, sister, brother!"

   Then **** the bottle again.

   This appearance turned a lot of burly men.

  He was also extremely shocked, and finally knew why this child looked so good.

   But it’s also true. For such a high-level team, it’s not surprising that the children eat milk powder.

  But they still hurt. . . Because powdered milk is real. . . Really expensive.

  How did they know that this was what they saved in downtown Yanjing? Fill a room.

   "Morning!" It took Scar a long time to realize that, after all, he did look a bit hideous, and the children he saw at the Miancheng base all backed away from him, not daring to approach him.

   This little guy is not afraid of strangers at all, and it was the same yesterday. Those round eyes kept staring at them, and he showed a cute smile from time to time.