Number One Zombie Wife

Zhan Lei just saw her silent, thinking that she was having an unpleasant talk with her son, and said, "I said, as long as it is the person or thing he believes, it will be difficult to let him give up, so your talk is white. As long as we drag them, one day, Yu Yu will get tired of this relationship, and naturally give up Mu Yifan. "

Yang Fengqing turned around: "Do you really think so?"

If it was such a person, she would be even more worried, because it is an irresponsible approach to others. As a too man, it is easy for Mu Yifan to give a child to her family.

As a woman, she knew that it was very hard to conceive in October, not to mention that Mu Yifan had to receive a different look from other people. If her son gave up others in this way, it would be worse than a beast.

Yang Fengqing thought of this and couldn't help but help.

Isn't she opposed to this? How could she care about Mu Yifan instead.

But then again, if Mu Yifan were a woman, would she still object?

Actually speaking, it's just that he can't get through the bumpy road that men are with men.

Now think about it. As Uncle Cai said, his son and Mu Yifan are different from her and Zhan Leigang except that they are men.

Zhan Lei just rightly said, "Of course, I don't care about them both now. Love can toss as much as toss. If it can't go on for a day, it will naturally separate.

Yang Fengqing didn't feel good about pulling the book in his hand: "Open your eyes and talk nonsense."

She turned the cover of the book: "What about this same-sex book?"

Zhan Lei just died and said, "I just know and understand."

"Since you don't want to care about their affairs, why do you know about homosexuality?"

War Thunder just silenced.

He is just a son. It doesn't matter if you really say it.

Yang Fengqing sighed, returned the book to Zhan Leigang, and asked, "Did you see your son laughing today?"

"I see."

Zhan Lei just thought that Zhan Beitian laughed so happily, his heart was sour.

My son has been very sensible since he was a child, but he never let them worry, but because of this, it made them distressed, especially when his son smiled less and less every day.

Parents, who don't want their children to be happy. Now that the children are happy, they do things that make their children sad, and they can't be happy.

Yang Fengqing looked at Zhan Leigang: "I can see that his son really likes Mu Yifan, not to mention that they have children, and dad. He seems to be slowly accepting this thing, you ..."

Zhan Lei closed the book: "Are you weak?"

Yang Fengqing glared at him angrily: "You're not soft-hearted."

"I'm not soft-hearted." Zhan Lei just put the book on the bedside table, then, lay down, pulled up the quilt and covered his head, and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder."

Yang Fengqing listened to the sound in the quilt and raised her voice and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhan Lei just yelled at him: "I said I was asleep."

Yang Fengqing gave him a white look. At the same time, he looked at the books and magazines sweeping the bedside table, hesitated for a moment, got up and took the books and magazines, read them carefully, and learned about the world that was strange and close to her.

She looked very attentively, not even noticing that there were eyes outside the window watching the movements in her room through the gaps in the curtains.

Zhan Beitian looked at the book in his mother's hand and ticked his mouth. The next moment, he disappeared out of the window and went to Mu's to find his partner.

In the next day, Mu Yifan and Zhan Beitian are each busy with their own affairs. In the evening, the two will make an appointment to meet each other.

Because the child is not around, the two can only go to each other's camp or room to find someone, and then Zhan Beitian brings people into the space to meet, because the time in the space is longer than the outside, and the two can have more. Time to build relationships.

Time passed very quickly, and twenty days passed in the blink of an eye, welcoming the first new year after the death.

Although everyone can no longer prepare for the New Year's Eve like before the last days, but the survivors in Mu Family have not been idle. A month ago, Mu Yifan ordered that all the survivors in the building prepare 30 The three festivals are performed on the 30th night of the year, even at the training camp.

Everyone is busy and busy, so busy that they do n’t know their last name, but they are so happy, the smiles on their faces have never fallen, and couplets are posted inside and outside the building, and firecrackers are set off to welcome the Chinese New Year , Making the entire building lively, compared with the previous New Year's Day.

Before the party started, Mu Yifan hurriedly bathed the child and changed into the new clothes that Zhan Beitian left to the child. Looking at the child's cute appearance, he couldn't help but kiss the child's face—mouth.

Mu Qingtian put on his clothes and immediately rushed into Mu Yifan's arms. Tikka smiled: "Daddy, happy new year."

"Happy New Year."

"Dad, congratulations on getting rich, bring the red envelope."

Mu Yifan patted his little butt, "Who taught you to say this?"

Mu Qingtian blinked his beautiful eyes, "It was taught by Grandpa Zhan."

Mu Yifan turned to the closet to find the crystal nucleus that Bei Tian gave him, took out a superlative fourth-level crystal nucleus and put it in the child's hand: "Now the crystal nucleus is equal to the pre-last-day banknote, so this is even Red envelope, if you want to buy it later, use it, you know? "

"Thank you Dad." Mu Qingtian kissed Mu Yifan's face quickly-mouth.

Mu Yifan rubbed the child's head: "Dad goes to the bath, you play here first."

"it is good."

Mu Yifan took his clothes out of the cabinet, went to the bathroom to take a bath, and when he came out, he saw Mu Mutian clumsily writing on the crystal core with a big pen.

He held the pen in his child's little hand and could not hold the pen at all. The only way he could hold the pen was really cute. He walked over, kissed his little face, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"This is the first time I have a New Year in this world, and it is also the first time I have received a red envelope, so I have to make a mark on the nuclei that my dad sent me so that I can tell which one is the one that my dad gave. mine."

Mu Yifan struggling to write a 'Dad' on the nucleus, rubbed his hair, and asked, "Is this the first time you have left space?"

Mu Qingtian nodded.

Mu Yifan held the child in his arms distressed: "Wait a while, you will receive more red envelopes."

"Um." Mu Qingtian smiled excitedly, and received the written crystal nuclei in the space.