Survival In the End of the World

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"Aha~~ I slept until dawn, without any dreams, and it was so comfortable. Let's wash your face, brush your teeth, and go have breakfast."

Chen Yi rubbed his blurred eyes and sat up. He looked at the alarm clock and saw that it was already 7:30 in the morning.

bang bang

"Meow'er, sister Qing'er, don't sleep in. The sun is almost reaching your buttocks. Get up quickly."

Looking at Sister Miao and Sister Qing'er who were sleeping soundly on the side, Chen Yi showed a smirk on his lips, lifted the quilt directly, and gave two gentle blows. It felt really good.

"Hey~~Brother! Can't you be gentler?"

Li Miao'er opened her sleepy eyes and stretched out her little hands to hug her soft waist. Her cute little face was full of displeasure. She always woke up from being slapped like this, and she really wanted to bully others.

"Um, Miao'er, you and Sister Qing'er are sleeping too deeply. If you don't scream like this, you won't wake up at all."

Chen Yi suppressed a smile and explained seriously, a gentle wake-up call service is not as simple and quick as this.

"Xiaoyi, Meow'er and I are not pigs. We can wake us up with just two pushes. You must be deliberately retaliating."

Ye Qing'er squinted her hazy beautiful eyes and looked at Keren who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. This sinister hidden attribute was definitely learned from the little bad cat, and she could tell lies without blushing.

"Meow'er, Sister Qing'er, aren't you hungry?"

Feeling the increasingly unkind eyes, Chen Yi quickly changed the subject. He was very angry when he got up. If he continued like this, he would be bullied. He would have to go to work later. He couldn't waste time like this and had to deal with official business as soon as possible.

"Gulu. Brother, what are you going to have for breakfast later?"

Li Miao'er pursed her pink cherry mouth tightly, and her belly had already started to protest. She had eaten a lot last night and played for several hours, so she must be very hungry.

"Soy milk, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, pickled mustard. Don't eat too greasy food in the morning. Eat something light."

A smile appeared on Chen Yi's lips, he pinched Sister Meow's tender cheeks, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

I simply washed up, put on simple casual clothes, and then went to tell the guard that I didn't plan to go to the canteen.

"A day's plan starts in the morning, a year's plan starts in the spring. If you don't cherish time, you will regret it sooner or later."

Chen Yi stood in front of the living room window, breathing the fresh and cool air, looking at the busy passers-by, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no matter what time, he had to run for life.

Managers must develop their power with all their strength, and those under management must work hard. Twenty-four hours a day passes in the blink of an eye. By the time you want to cherish your time, it is already too late.

Only time will not stop for anything. Whether it is the immortal in the story or the weak ant, they will work hard for their dreams. Maybe this is the truth.

No matter what it is for, only by pursuing it can you have the motivation to live. No matter when you become stronger and have the ability to change the rules, you will always be able to live comfortably.

"Brother, do you want a drink?"

Li Miao'er came over with strawberry juice in her arms, looked at the little fairy who was thinking, and asked curiously.

"Meow, what's so good about this strawberry juice?"

Chen Yi licked his slightly dry thin lips, held Sister Meow's little hand and took a sip of strawberry juice. It was sweet and sour, and had a special fragrance. Only children would like to drink it.

"Brother, doesn't it taste good?"

Li Miao'er blinked her bright eyes and sat on a chair nearby. Feeling the slightly contemptuous gaze, she glanced at Sister Qing'er unhappily. What's wrong with drinking strawberry juice?

"Meow, you are not a child anymore. Drink less drinks and eat less snacks. Do you understand?"

Ye Qing'er sat aside, stroking her cheeks, a little despising Sister Meow. She was cute and well-behaved, so she would definitely get her love. For love, she would do whatever it takes.

"Hmm. What's wrong with a child? He's a person with no money. Because he has to support his family, he doesn't eat snacks and doesn't even want to buy drinks. Can he be like me?"

Li Miao'er pouted her pink lips and retorted unhappily, "It's okay to eat more of delicious drinks and snacks, even if it's just for meals."

"Haha, this is typical childishness. Eating too many snacks will make you gain weight and affect your development. Do you understand?"

Ye Qing'er squinted her hazy beautiful eyes and looked at Sister Meow deeply, staring at the exquisite figure. Although it was not too small, compared with her own, she could definitely hit the little bad Meow. Until you feel inferior.

"That's nonsense. There are many additives in snacks, as well as hormones and other things, which can make people grow faster. Haven't you seen the news reports? A ten-year-old child who eats snacks for a long time will grow bigger than an adult. "

Li Miao'er blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Sister Qing'er unhappily. She didn't know how she grew that sexy and proud body. She really wanted to punch her and let her know what cruelty is. , but a little reluctant to give up.

"Um, Miao'er, sister Qing'er, stop making trouble. How you develop depends on your genes. It's innate."

Listening to the increasingly inappropriate words, Chen Yi shook his head speechlessly, and casually held Sister Meow in his arms, squeezing her tender little face, which was so delicate and small that it was easier to handle.

"It seems to be true."

Li Miao'er squinted her bright eyes and thought about it. Sister Qing'er's mother and grandmother were both in good shape. No wonder they said that playing well was not as good as playing well, just like playing games.

If you have four great gods in the queue, you can win even if you lie down. If a great god encounters four pitfalls, no matter how powerful he is, it will be difficult to win. Unless there are five pitfalls on the opposite side, you don’t have to worry too much. You are still young now, and you won’t be able to win in a few years. Definitely, it can continue to grow.

"Hey Xiaoyi, when can we have a child? It would be great if we had two children."

Ye Qing'er narrowed her beautiful eyes and her charming face was full of expectation. When all obstacles and dangers were cleared, she would have many babies with her sweetheart.

"Sister Eqing'er, you must not have a baby before you are ready. We are still young and should enjoy life to the fullest. Let's wait ten or eight years before we talk."

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, looked at the cute and charming Sister Meow and Sister Qing'er, and persuaded them seriously.

"Brother, if it weren't for the continuation of the bloodline, there would be no need to have children. After all the hard work in raising and educating the children, the children may not be filial. It won't be too late to give birth to children when they are old."

Li Miaoer blinked her beautiful watery eyes, and a smile appeared on her cute and rosy face. There is a saying that parents are true love, and children are just accidents. It's so true.

"Yes, at least we can live another hundred or two hundred years. When we have enough fun, we can have children, cultivate a few smart heirs, and manage the country we have conquered."

Ye Qing'er squinted her watery eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk, hugged the pleasant soft waist, and breathed in the refreshing fragrance. She quite agreed. The future is still long, so don't worry.

"Meow'er, sister Qing'er, you can't think like this. Children are the crystallization of love and are carefully cultivated. Naturally, they will not be unfilial. Let's not talk about this. Let's have breakfast."

Chen Yi stood up with Sister Miao and Sister Qing'er in his arms. After dinner, he still had to work hard. He would have to wait at least two or three years to have a baby, so he had no idea yet.