Young Military Rarities

"Why are you lying on the ground? Do you still want my old lady to help you?"

Zhou Wang, who had managed to escape here for his life, was no longer as elegant and calm as before. Seeing Yunyao's mother and son was even more angry, and the others were also in their own distress. Obviously, their journey was not easy.

"Mother……"

Xiaopangchen, who was protected by her mother in her arms, stretched out her chubby little hands to wipe away tears for her mother. Looking at her well-behaved and sensible son, Yun Yao pursed her lips to endure the pain, and stood up holding him: "Mom, what are you doing?" coming?"

They lived in a villa area, and there were servants and bodyguards at home, how could they come to her?

"If Zhijun hadn't called to ask us to take your mother and son with you, do you think I would come? Hurry up and cook for us."

Mrs. Zhou gave her a gouging look. In fact, it was not his son who called at all. Since last night, the army's phone has been blocked, but the old man's phone has been connected, but he just asked them to stay at home and wait. He would send someone to pick them up. At that time, none of them wanted to look for the mother and child, but before dawn in the morning, most of the servants and bodyguards in the family turned into monsters, biting anyone they saw, they were desperate They just ran out. Originally they wanted to drive directly to the capital, but several of the accompanying bodyguards died, and there were more zombies in the urban area. They couldn't move at all, so they chose to come here.

"Zhijun...is he alright?"

Hearing that her husband was still thinking about their mother and son, Yun Yao's heart warmed up. The dissatisfaction caused by not being able to get through to her husband's phone quietly disappeared, and the grievance also disappeared a lot. As long as her husband loves her, she is not afraid of being hurt. Aggrieved, otherwise she would not have insisted on marrying him knowing that no one in her husband's family liked him.

"What can my son do? Are you cursing him intentionally? Bitch, I know you are not a good person, and you must still think that my son is going to die, so why don't you just go out and hook up with men?"

Mrs. Zhou stood up abruptly, pointed at his nose and yelled curses. The accompanying bodyguards all retreated silently. Although their conscience told them that the old lady had gone too far, the reality did not allow them to help.

"Mom, I didn't..."

"Nothing, I think you have bad intentions, that wild bastard probably stole it from someone."

"Mom, Chenchen is Zhijun's child. When I was with Zhijun, I was still a big girl. It doesn't matter if you insult me. Please don't insult my son. He is the seed of your Zhou family."

Yunyao can bear anything, but she can't bear people talking about her son. Seeing this, Zhou Wang rushed up to slap him. Yunyao's sister-in-law Lin Xiaohan hurriedly grabbed her: "Mom, those monsters outside just heard the sound. She just attacked people, so stop scolding, let her cook for us, Haohao and Lanlan are both hungry."

Lin Xiaohan was not speaking for Yunyao, but based on practical considerations. Before she got married, she was the mayor's daughter. She didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and she couldn't cook at all. She started running for her life when she woke up in the morning. They were all hungry.

"For Xiaohan's sake, I'll let you off first, why don't you go and cook?"

With a sharp look, Zhou Wang's eyes widened, and he turned around and hugged his grandchildren from left to right: "Grandma's good grandson, you must be very hungry. There will be hot meals soon."

This attitude is simply one in the sky and the other in the ground. Lin Xiaohan's child is a good grandson, and Yunyao's is a wild bastard, and his heart is so far away.

Yunyao, who has long been accustomed to this kind of differential treatment, silently swallowed her grievances, walked into the kitchen with her son in her arms, and made him milk powder again before starting to cook. When she finished cooking and went out, she realized that the house had been turned over. It's a mess, she is a woman with a child, and there is usually not much stock at home. At most, she just buys some snacks and fruits, but they also let them eat all of them, and the garbage peels are thrown on the ground.

"Grandma, I want to drink grandma too."

Seeing the baby bottle that Xiaopangchen was holding, Lin Xiaohan's four-year-old daughter pulled Zhou Wangshi to ask, another seven-year-old child was also full of covetousness, and Zhou Wangshi patted the good granddaughter's head and stood there. He got up and said viciously: "Where is the milk powder? Didn't you hear Lan Lan say that she wants to drink too? Hurry up and make two cups."

"Mom, that's Chenchen's..."

Yun Yao frowned in embarrassment. She was usually afraid that the milk powder would not be good if she kept it for a long time. She buys one can for her children, and now there are only half a can left. Now there are monsters everywhere outside. If the milk powder is gone, Chen Chen what to eat

"The little bastard just needs to drink water."

"mom……"

Thinking that they were all staying in the kitchen before, as soon as Zhou Wang pushed her away, she got into the kitchen. The milk powder can was placed on the cabinet. It was too late for Yun Yao to stop her, and she watched her holding her son Yun Yao couldn't help crying again, and the sensible chubby Chen dragged the nearly empty feeding bottle with one hand, and hugged her mother's leg with the other: "Mom, my stomach is full."

As he said that, he touched his stomach with the hand holding the feeding bottle. Perhaps in his opinion, he was already full, and it didn't matter if the milk powder was taken away. He didn't think about what to do with his next meal.

"Um……"

Yun Yao didn't dare to tell her son that his next meal was over, so she could only nod with tears in her eyes. On the other side, Zhou Ting, an orphan adopted by the Zhou family, curled her lips: "A slut is a slut, even a little bit of milk powder is fussy."

"If you don't care about it, don't eat the food I cook."

Zhou Wang is her mother-in-law, and she is her daughter-in-law, but Zhou Ting, she will not back down, because, more than once, she has seen her love for her husband from Zhou Ting's eyes. She is sensitive, and she will never let it go.

"Mom, look at her..."

Zhou Ting was furious, and then took Zhou Wang's arm to act coquettishly, Zhou Wang's gesture was about to scold, but Yun Yao was a little disheartened, she had already turned into the kitchen, brought out the prepared meals and put them on the table , Xiaopangchen obediently followed her all the time, still holding his little feeding bottle in his arms.

"eat first……"

"Bump!"

"Sister, open the door, I am Yun Che."

The hot food was on the table. Although it was just some ordinary stir-fried dishes, it was undoubtedly very attractive to people who had been hungry for a long time. Zhou Wang and the others didn't even look at Yunyao's mother and son, and went straight to At the dining table, at the same time, there was another knock on the door, and Yun Che finally arrived.

"It's uncle..."

Xiaopangchen cheered happily, Yunyao was full of joy, and immediately wanted to open the door, but...

"Don't open the door, there are monsters outside, you want to kill us, don't you?"

Zhou Wangshi stepped in front of her and questioned sharply. Yun Yao frowned, fisted tightly and tried to explain: "Mom, my brother is outside, he will die if he doesn't open the door."

"It's better for him to die than for all of us to die."

"you?!"

But Zhou Wang's next sentence instantly ignited Yun Yao's anger. She never dreamed that they would hate her so far. It was her younger brother who had worked so hard for ten years to raise her up. How could they be so angry? waste?