Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

"Well, the air outside is so nice!" Standing at the door, Fan Qianhan faced the sunlight, squinted her eyes, and stretched.

It's been a long time since I felt so relaxed and comfortable. After the end of the world, maybe I haven't seen such a peaceful nature for a long time.

And she felt that her entire vision became clearer, the withered rice fields and the scattered weeds on the ground, each one was so clear. The myopic eyes that used to be facing the computer all the year round can see everything more clearly at this moment, which is even clearer than people with normal eyesight.

"Xishuidan, it's really a good thing." Fan Qianhan smiled slightly, and said with emotion again.

The lingering rhyme left behind has not faded, and even standing outside at minus one degree at this moment, I don't feel a trace of cold.

"Meow--" Dogleg Meow rubbed against her feet unwillingly, her milky yellow head rubbed on the left and right, begging to be petted, hugged, and raised...

"Tsk tsk... you are indeed a cat from the Dragon Realm!" Fan Qianhan lowered her head and glanced at it, she was still alive and well, even though it was a newborn kitten, she was not afraid of the cold at all.

Seeing this, she walked out without worry.

Along the way, even though it was winter, there was still a bit of vitality. The tenacious grass showed its head, and the vegetables growing in the ground were well protected. Much more pleasing to the eye than in the last days.

"Hey, Xiao Fan, you're out for a stroll." From a nearby house, an aunt with a child came out.

"Yeah." Fan Qianhan's expression changed, and his brows hidden under his bangs frowned. Sure enough, the people in this village were troublesome.

"How about it, did your dad tell you the password of the granary? My little treasure is waiting for a good meal!" The aunt said directly, her tone was blunt and forceful, as if you didn't give me the password. Things are really horrible.

The righteous Fanqianhan really wanted to hit someone!

"No...no..."

I gritted my teeth and endured it, let's continue to pretend, for the sake of peace these days.

"Not yet—" Aunt was disappointed for a while, but she had no doubts. After all, Fan Qianhan's image of "a wimp who doesn't know how to resist" has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Then what are you doing here? Oh, and you have a little milk cat with you. This little thing is not easy to keep. You can't even eat enough for yourself. It costs a lot of food to keep it!" The aunt looked at the little cat on the ground. Milk cat, his face is full of disgust.

"Meow--" as soon as someone said something bad about it, the dog-legged meow didn't care about the idiot anymore, raised its little head, and screamed at the aunt, the fur all over its body exploded, as if it was about to pounce on it Like scratching her.

"Yo, it's quite powerful!" The aunt looked at it, not afraid at all, she had never seen any cat in the countryside!

"Grandma, I want to play, I want to play with the kitten." The child in her arms moved, looking only five or six years old, and looking at the little milk cat on the ground with excitement.

As soon as the good grandson said something, the originally cold aunt immediately wrinkled her chrysanthemum face and smiled, "Hey, play, play, play whatever you want, but Xiaobao, you have to be careful of this little cat scratching you."

Putting the child down, she still ordered with some worry. He didn't care about Fan Qianhan, the owner of the kitten next to him.

Tsk tsk... Fan Qianhan glanced at her boredly and then looked away, as long as she doesn't trouble her. Anyway, no matter how noisy I am, I can't live for two days.

A pair of beautiful peach-blossom eyes glanced around, and at a glance, she saw a lot of juicy greenhouse vegetables planted in the field at the front door of the aunt, as well as chickens and ducks grazing in the field, and Fan Qianhan's eyes immediately showed a little salivation. She kind of wants to eat—

At this moment, the little milk cat looked at the ugly woman who had objected to it and was smiling at it, and regained her composure.

Proudly raised her little head and squatted on the ground, stretched out her little pink tongue and licked her paws: Hmph, these two stupid mortals want to play with me, thinking of beauty, and don’t look at your ugliness It doesn't conform to the aesthetics of cats at all!

"Haha... I'll give you candy, let me hug you." The child looked at it with bright eyes, took out the lollipop in his mouth with one hand, and handed it towards it.

"Meow——" the green cat pupil glared fiercely at the child in front of him: "It's too bold to let Ben Meow eat your saliva. Someone, please pull him away."

But, alas, it is rich in inner activity, but no one can hear it.

The child still held the drool-filled lollipop to its mouth, and tried to touch it with those dirty hands.

Hmph, it's really tolerable or unbearable.

"Meow—" stood up at once, raised her small head, walked on catwalks, and walked towards the beautiful young lady who had already walked to the ridge of the field with a proud face.

"Ah, run away, grandma, it won't play with me, smash it to death, smash it to death..." screaming, a small round stone was thrown over.

Fan Qianhan's eyes turned cold, and she kicked away the stone that was about to hit the little kitty's head, squatted down and touched the little kitten that was not panicking at all, but was still rubbing against her feet.

Looking at the crying child over there, and then at the little milk cat with a cat face full of embarrassment, a smile appeared on his lips, "You, it's quite noble to pretend , or else, I’ll call you Queen! Continue to maintain your aloofness.”

"Meow, meow——" the queen cat rubbed against Fan Qianhan's white fingers again, as if she was very satisfied with the name.

After rubbing for a few times, Fan Qianhan straightened up, "Okay, it's time to go back and eat something."

Feeling her stomach growling already, she was ready to end this farce. Nothing is more important than filling your stomach.

"Aunt—" walked a few steps, to the side of the aunt who had just coaxed the child.

"What's the matter?" The aunt glared at her viciously. Can she show a good face when her precious grandson is crying?

Fan Qianhan smiled and didn't care, "I want to exchange some vegetables and chicken with you. After I open the granary, do you think it's okay to give you three more bags of rice?"

The aunt who had an ugly face changed her expression in an instant, her cloudy eyes were filled with greed, she rolled her eyes, and said in a pretense of embarrassment, "No, this dish is carefully cultivated by me. Three bags are too little, and it will cost six. bag."

"Okay." Fan Qianhan agreed without hesitation, with sarcasm in her eyes, it's not sure who took advantage, anyway, she was just talking in empty words.

"Okay, Xiaofan, I knew you were the most straightforward girl. You can cut the vegetables yourself, and catch the chicken yourself. My little grandson won't be able to spare even if he holds it—"

"Well, it's okay, I'll do it myself." Knowing this was the case, Fan Qianhan didn't say much. He went straight to the field, cut vegetables neatly, caught two chickens, and brought the kitten home.

A certain drunk: Come, give you candy, let me hug you.

Queen Meow: Hmph, stupid human beings, I need a beautiful young lady to hug me. If you really want to hug, please send me a tribute to Xiaohuahua, and I can consider letting you hug me!