Ye Bai seemed to not be able to understand their expressions, and said simply and calmly: "Okay."

Father Xia: "..."

Xia Ling: "..."

Xia Ling is a stubborn person, so she wants to struggle again: "The base commander should come over to invite you later. The base commander is very warm to people and should have prepared a feast for Mr. Ye."

Ye Bai was silent for a while and said, "But I'm hungry now."

Xia Ling continued to struggle: "Our family didn't prepare so much food. I'm really sorry."

Ye Bai was silent for a while: "Sorry, I was too presumptuous..."

This move was to retreat in order to advance quietly, but it succeeded in making Xia's father unable to stand it anymore. He felt that it was just a meal and there was no need to be so stingy, so he decided to put the final word on it.

Xia Ling: "..."

Her father really loves to cheat on his daughter.

Xia Ling was not in a good mood because of Ye Bai, but Xia Ling rarely showed her bad mood. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words: "Please."

Xia's mother was surprised that there was one more person at night, but she didn't say anything.

In order to receive him, in addition to the leftovers from lunch, Xia's mother also specially made a soup, three dishes and one soup, which was already very rich in the last days.

Ye Bai's slender fingers with distinct joints stretched out from the cuffs of his black windbreaker, picked up the chopsticks, thanked him politely, and quietly picked up the rice. His movements were elegant, and every move he made was slow, but with a sense of naturalness. Elegant and graceful.

Xia Ling had only seen this kind of romantic appearance on real wealthy nobles, with silver hair, like an exotic prince in anime.

He was quiet, and Xia Ling naturally didn't say anything or do anything, just lowered her head to eat.

But it was just a little trick, deliberately sitting next to Ye Bai to separate him from his parents.

Compared with Xia Ling's vigilance and Xia's father's speechlessness, Xia's mother particularly liked Ye Bai and had a particularly favorable impression of Ye Bai.

After all, who doesn’t like a young, handsome, polite, and well-mannered young man?

Xia Mu scooped a bowl of soup for Ye Bai: "Try it, this is dried bamboo shoot soup. In fact, dried bamboo shoots, tofu or shrimp with mushrooms are the most delicious. We used to make it at home."

Talking about the good times before the end of the world, Xia's mother was full of energy: "Lingling loved eating fried mushrooms and mushroom stew, especially the mushrooms in Caocheng. When Lingling's grandpa and grandma were still alive, they would give them to her every time she went to Caocheng. Mushroom with spirit belt."

Xia Ling took a sip of the soup, which was so hot that it warmed her heart. Thinking of her grandparents, Xia Ling also missed them very much.

Xia Ling does not have grandparents, but she does have grandparents.

She grew up in a loving environment, her grandparents, her parents... She even went to Caocheng with her grandparents, and when she was five years old, she saved a little kid there who was covered in bruises.

Grass City?

Suddenly hearing the name of this place, Ye Bai felt a little negative and inevitably recalled some... bad things.

The most abundant grassland in Grass City is open grassland. Because of its remote location and sparse population, it is suitable for building scientific research institutes and the like.

A simple place name reminded Ye Bai of a lot, solutions, reagents, screams...

Of course, the most important thing was the needle with the cold metallic light that seemed to be going to blind his eyes at any time.

In the end, everything disappeared with an explosion.

The coldness around Ye Bai gradually dissipated, and his dark pupils were precisely locked on Xia Ling. He took a sip of soup, held the corner of his mouth, and smiled.

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