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He clearly gave all the food to her and the child.

This man is really a fool, whether it is before the end of the world or after the end of the world, he is so stupid.

"Eat together, if you don't eat, I won't eat either." Su Cha threatened.

Fu Shi sighed slightly, and finally took the bread. He knew that his little wife looked soft, but in fact her character was the most stubborn and stubborn.

However, the small piece of bread when he took it.

What Su Cha wanted to say, she finally swallowed it. She knew that it would be good to let Fu Shi eat.

"Bang bang bang." At this moment, Su Cha was startled by a sudden knock on the door.

"Open the door, Fu Shi quickly open the door."

Su Cha's delicate little face wrinkled, she didn't need to listen to her to know who was outside.

"Brother Shi." Su Cha pulled Fu Shi's sleeve with a look of unease on his face.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Fu Shi patted his little wife on the back and picked up a fruit knife with a long arm by the door, which was the weapon he used to kill zombies.

When he took the knife, Fu Shi's gentleness towards his little wife faded away, replaced by coldness.

He opened the door.

"Fu Shi, you bastard, you..." As soon as the door opened, the man began to shout, but in the next second, a fruit knife was placed on his neck. The knife was very sharp and reflected light. Exuding a cold chill, the man couldn't help shivering.

"Fu Shi, you, what are you doing, I'm your uncle!"

The man outside the door is in his fifties, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to Fu Shi's, but compared to Fu Shi's sword eyebrows and star eyes, they are still a few points worse. In addition, he is old and his skin is drooping. With a straight face, a look of anger and a little trembling.

The person who came was Fu Shi's uncle, his father's brother, Fu Jiang.

"Fu Shi, what are you doing, you actually pointed a knife at your uncle, are you trying to kill your uncle? You white-eyed wolf, don't forget, we raised you and married you a daughter-in-law, Are you worthy of your conscience now that you are like this?" Fu Jiang's wife, Mrs. Fu, came out from behind and cursed at Fu Shi with mean eyes.

Fu Shi still didn't take off his knife, and the corners of his lips raised a sneer: "It was my grandma who raised me, not you. You forced me to get married." Although he loves his wife now, this cannot be changed. The fact that they are persecuting is two things.

Mrs. Fu choked: "If we hadn't forced you, would you be able to marry Su Cha? If you're really dissatisfied, throw her out now!"

"It's you who should go out, this is my home."

Fu Shi looked at them with deep eyes, unwilling to entangle with them more: "What's the matter, say."

Fu Jiang looked at Fu Shi like this, and his eyes flashed a bit of scorching, but he quickly suppressed it again, and he smiled shyly: "Fu Shi, did you just go out? Did you bring back some food? We are Your uncle and aunt are your elders, and you have nephews and nieces. If you find any food, don’t be stingy and share it. We are relatives after all, and we should help each other at such times.”

As he said that, his head still wanted to dig in, trying to see something, but Fu Shi's knife went in a few more points, and he quickly retracted his head again.

Fu Shi looked at the greed in their eyes, and his heart was full of disgust: "Don't say I didn't find anything, even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you. When you stole the food from me and Chacha, we would have no relatives. said."