Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 102 My Gift
When Wang Xiaolu got off the car, he left after leaving a word.

"Thank you, my life is fine now."

She really felt good and lived a full life every day.

Xiao Yi stared at the slender figure for a few seconds, drove the car, and left without looking back.

no matter who?We must be responsible for our own decisions, and we cannot blame anyone in the future.

He seemed to see Wang Xiaolu many years later, recalling the decision he had made ignorantly today with great annoyance.

Wang Xiaolu focused on lying on the bed and sleeping. It was a habit he had developed since he was a child. At night, he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't lie on the bed.

Thinking about it this way, the little zombies educated by the zombie school are quite successful.

Wake up overnight.

The millet porridge cooked by Wang Xiaolu made me feel inexplicably good.

The thing that made her most happy was that her godfather came back and asked her to eat there at noon.

The old man kept busy in the kitchen wearing a cartoon apron. During this period, Wang Xiaolu tried to go in many times, but was ruthlessly kicked out.

"I'll come, go outside and wait." He wasn't so confused yet that he didn't know that his goddaughter couldn't cook.

On the table.

The old man kept picking up vegetables for Wang Xiaolu, "Look at you, I haven't seen you for a few days, how come you lost so much weight?"

Wang Xiaolu blinked her red eyes, did she lose weight?I didn't feel it, but I didn't refute it. My heart was inexplicably warm. Is this the feeling of being cared by family members?She couldn't bear to bother.

The old man kept holding vegetables, and after a while, Wang Xiaolu's bowl was as high as a hill.

"Enough, godfather, you eat too."

Wang Xiaolu kept eating, but he didn't change the hill that got higher and higher.

The old man looked at the bulging little zombie stuffed in his mouth, and then he stopped reluctantly. It seemed that he needed to cook more delicious food in the future, so as to feed his pitifully thin goddaughter until she was fat and white.

Wang Xiaolu was so exhausted that she ate all the leftover food in order not to waste food.

"Brought you a present."

Wang Xiaolu froze for a moment, a gift?Slowly raised his head, looking at the small box in front of him.

"this is mine."

Hearing this uncertain voice, the old man felt sour in his heart, and pretended to be angry.

"Do you not like it? I have chosen it for a long time, and I think it is very suitable for you." At the end of the speech, the voice became more and more aggrieved.

Wang Xiaolu hastily reached out to take it, "No, I don't dislike it, but I didn't expect to receive a gift. This is the second gift I have received."

The box was very light, but she felt it was heavy when she held it, and she felt inexplicably happy.

Open it carefully, it is a bracelet, a very beautiful color, like the sky.

She loves it, really loves it.

The old man waited anxiously, whether he liked it or not.

"Well, if you don't like it, you can take it and exchange it at any time."

These words are completely lying to the little zombie, he is not in a city at all, he is an old bone, and he hasn't rested yet.

He thought it over, and if he really didn't like it, he bought a new one.

"No, mine."

Wang Xiaolu held it tightly in his hand as if he was afraid of being snatched away.

A smile appeared on the old man's face, "It's good if you like it, by the way, I heard that in another week, your company will select outstanding employees, and your godfather will help you out."

Wang Xiaolu couldn't put it down to play with the sky blue bracelet, it was so shiny and beautiful, when he heard the question, he said indifferently: "I don't plan to participate."

They are all human beings, why would she run over like a zombie to join in the fun.

"Why don't you go? Xiaolu! This competition is an affirmation of your work throughout the year."

The elderly have suffered from occupational diseases. When they are young, they need passion and self-motivation.

(End of this chapter)