food crisis [end times]

Zhu Yan froze while eating, and continued to eat without saying a word.

There wasn't much porridge to cook, and the two of them finished a bowl each, but there was not a single mouthful of food left. They cooked a little, and there was not much for two people.

For the past three days, Zhu Yan didn't eat a single bite of food, at most he drank a little milk powder that Xiang Luo fed him.At this time, there is food in the stomach, and the physical strength can recover a little bit.

Xiang Luo didn't wake up until night, and slept so darkly that he didn't even know that his third uncle Xiang Jianguo and Qian Shurou came to see off the child.

Zhu Yan only heard the loud knock on the outside door, put on a coat of Xiang Luo, frowning and went out to open the door.

Outside, Qian Shurou slammed on the door impatiently and muttered something.As soon as Zhu Yan opened the door, Qian Shurou was the first to attack: "Why did it take so long..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that it was not his nephew, so he closed his mouth and observed Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan is good-looking, plus he has been living in a good condition since he was a child, eating and drinking, and has a delicate look from the strands of his hair to the tips of his fingers.A tear mole at the corner of the eye is eye-catching, even if you look at it with a stinky face, you can't move your eyes away.

They were looking at Zhu Yan, and Zhu Yan was looking at them too.He looked a bit like Xiang Luo in Xiang Jianguo's eyebrows, and with his super memory, he remembered that he had met him.That should be the time to build a new house here.It's just that this person is too haggard compared to back then.

"Are you Xiang Luo's uncle?" Zhu Yan asked.

Zhu Yan has a superb memory since he was a child, and he almost never forgets it.Let alone Xiang Luo's relatives.Even if he only said a few words in a hurry, Zhu Yan can recognize people now.

"Hey! It's me, Xiao Luo told you! I sent the child back!" After Xiang Jianguo finished speaking, Qian Shurou handed the child in his arms to Zhu Yan.

Send the child back.This statement is really ambiguous.And when Zhu Yan's eyes fell on the child, he found that the child's eyebrows and eyes really resembled Xiang Luo's.

Concern is chaotic, Zhu Yan's mind flashed countless thoughts at that moment, and the words he said naturally lost the politeness just now.

"You shouldn't ask me that." Zhu Yan said.

Xiang Jianguo looked inside: "What about Xiao Luo? Did he fall asleep and still wake up?"

Qian Shurou was not happy anymore, and her voice was a little louder: "Look at what I said? You take it seriously when I say it just for fun. You treat your grandson as a treasure, and they still despise you."

Xiang Jianguo glared at Qian Shurou again, and Qian Shurou only snorted coldly,

Although the words were harsh, Zhu Yan understood.I was taken aback, and my face turned a little imperceptibly red.But after hearing Qian Shurou's words, he is not as thin-skinned as Xiang Luo.

"If you don't stay, take it back, and don't yell here. Xiang Luo hasn't closed his eyes for three days, and now he has a chance to sleep. You can't make trouble here if you have a snack." Zhu Yan looked at Qian Shurou coldly. glance.

In fact, Zhu Yan was not vicious, his pair of red phoenix eyes were very stylish, but his gaze swept over Qian Shurou, and Qian Shurou couldn't help but tremble.

Perhaps it was because Zhu Yan was too delicate, and the aura he had cultivated for a long time suppressed Qian Shurou's pretentious and domineering side.

"Why haven't you slept for three days?" Xiang Jianguo was startled and wanted to go in.

Zhu Yan didn't want Qian Shurou's loud voice to go in and disturb the people, so he stopped him and said, "It's inconvenient to have my friends in the room. Let Xiang Luo invite you over later. Leave the child to me if you don't worry, and wait for Xiang Luo to sleep if you don't worry." Wake up and bring it back."

Xiang Luo said before that the people living in this house are not easy to meet, and they are the young masters of rich families in the city.

Although there are zombies at present, it is not completely chaotic after all.Xiang Jianguo was also afraid of offending others, so he glanced at his grandson, hesitated, and handed the child over: "Then I will trouble you. I tidy up at home, and I can't let the child sleep with us at night, so let's put it here for two nights first. This bag is for the child. Things to use. If you urinate and wipe it, it’s fine, and your aunt who should wash it later...Xiao Luo’s third aunt will wash it."

Zhu Yan really has never reported a child, and he has never even held a doll, and he doesn't know how to use force to hold the child in his hands.body a little stiff,

Xiang Jianguo saw it, and stretched out his finger to teach him how to hug.Anyway, a one-year-old child's arms and legs are hardened, and it is not easy to get injured.Then Zhu Yan watched the two leave, turned around and locked the door behind him, and took the child into the house.

An Wei was cooking, and it was getting dark.The rice should be out of the pan as soon as possible.

As soon as he looked up and saw Zhu Yan carrying a child into the room, he couldn't help but look around, left and right.

"What's the matter?"

"I brought Xiang Luo's child here." Zhu Yan said.

"I said this child looks so much like Xiang Luo. The child is already this old? A girl's son? Why haven't you seen him here in the past few days?"

Zhu Yan's face darkened, and he ignored him. He carried the child directly into the house, and checked what was in the bag he was given.

Milk powder, a small quilt, a small set of clothes, and some red cloth.

Zhu Yan picked up the red cloth and looked at it strangely, then heard Xiang Luo's voice faintly: "What are you doing with the diaper?"

The two looked at each other, Zhu Yan angrily threw the diaper in his hand at Xiang Luo.Xiang Luo reached out to catch it and put it aside, yawned and sat up.

"You still know this?" Zhu Yan sarcastically asked.

"Who didn't grow up with this when they were young." Xiang Luo paused after speaking, and said, "You probably haven't used it. You should have used diapers at that time."

In fact, diapers were not used by many people in China 10 years ago.Even now, a large number of children are using this.

Zhu Yan didn't respond, but just put the child on the bed: "Your eldest nephew."

Xiang Luo looked at this nephew, feeling a little complicated.

His name is Xiang Zongyan.His father died in an accident six months before he was born, and the third uncle gave him this name, naturally hoping that it would continue.

"They didn't make things difficult for you?" Xiang Luo didn't get enough sleep, his head was still a little confused, and asked Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan shook his head.

There was a silence.Xiang Luo held the child in his arms, but the child was still sleeping, as if he hadn't noticed that the familiar grandparents were not around.

"You know his father, it's Xiang Xingwen." Xiang Luo said without words.

This means that most people may not even remember who they are.Fortunately, Zhu Yan's memory is quite powerful.

"Xiang Xingwen? The one I kicked in the trash can in my sophomore year?" Zhu Yan asked.

Xiang Luo nodded.Xiang Xingwen and Zhu Yan met twice at most.

Xiang Luo was someone else's child when he was young.He studies well, is polite, and has almost never been naughty.Third Aunt Qian Shurou has always been a very jealous person.Unexpectedly, the son born is ignorant and incompetent, and spends his days fooling around.So Qian Shurou spoke ill of Xiang Luo everywhere outside, while pinching his son's ears inside and scolding him that he was worthless and inferior to Xiang Luo.

As time went by, Xiang Xingwen looked down on Xiang Luo more and more, and he was always in trouble since he was a child.It's just that after being beaten up by Xiang Luo a few times, he became honest.

When Xiang Xingwen was in high school, he boasted that he knew two people from society, so he brought them to the gate of No. [-] Middle School where Xiang Luo was located to find fault.In the end, Zhu Yan kicked him into the trash can, and Xiang Xingwen seldom went out when Xiang Luo returned to the village.

"He is two years younger than you." Zhu Yan vaguely remembered Xiang Luo mentioning it.

"He got pregnant with a 19-year-old girl at the age of 16." Xiang Luo looked at Xiang Zongyan and indicated that it was him.

"Then why is the old man looking after the child? Has he gone out to work?" The child is only one year old.

"Dead, she died when she was just three months pregnant. At that time, the little girl found out that she was pregnant not long ago. In fact, her family planned to let them get married. But you should have an impression of my third aunt's character. At that time, she was clamoring for the little girl. Shamelessly hooking up with her eldest son has learned badly. Said that the little girl should not even think about going through the door unless she is the opposite. The girl's family has no intention of hearing this." Xiang Luo said.

Zhu Yan is so smart, when he heard this, he thought of the next thing: "The result is that the son died?"

"The next day, I was killed by falling objects because I went to the construction site to steal something. The construction site paid 30 yuan in compensation. Qian Shurou went to the hospital and knelt down and begged the girl who was about to have an abortion to keep the child. After several negotiations, the girl was given 20, and after writing a letter of guarantee, I will never disturb her again, so I gave birth to him."

Zhu Yan pinned Xiang Luo's words: "That is to say, the child's name was exchanged for his father's life."

Zhu Yan nodded: "That's right."

Although he doesn't like the child's father.But it must be admitted that this is the only next-generation child of their Xiang family.If my parents were here, maybe they would hold the child in pain now, while casting a glance at Xiang Luo, asking him when he would let them hug and kiss him.

It's a pity that Xiang Luo has been slaughtered since he met Zhu Yan, and there is no possibility of marrying a wife and having children in this life.The line of his father was cut off when he came to him.

Thinking of the name Xiang Zongyan in this way, I feel that the pressure on this little guy seems a bit heavy.

Zhu Yan rolled his eyes, he didn't have Xiang Luo's bloodline bonus, and when he heard about the child's father, his affection for the child instantly disappeared.No matter which one, there is such a father, and such a grandma.It will be good if it does not become a hidden danger in the future.

"I hope I don't become your son in the future."

Xiang Luo raised his eyebrows, but Zhu Yan had already turned his eyes away.At this time, Anwei opened the door and came in: "It's time to eat!"

After dinner, An Wei, a technical geek, continued to play with his computer.Xiang Luo waited for Zhu Yan to return to the house, and locked the door behind him.

Zhu Yan heard the voice and looked back.Xiang Luo picked up the sleeping child and asked Zhu Yan to hold it first, and he simply tidied up the bed by himself:

Zhu Yan knew he had something to do, and waited for Xiang Luo to make a move.Until he directly lifted the bed board and the entire mattress.Zhu Yan walked over and saw that the bed was empty, covered with a layer of plastic sheeting.

Just as Zhu Yan was about to ask, Xiang Luo grabbed the plastic sheet and revealed the secret door underneath.

As smart as Zhu Yan, he naturally understood what Xiang Luo meant.

"This is half of what you left for me in the bed?" Zhu Yan still remembered what Xiang Luo said the last time he came here.

Xiang Luo opened the secret door to reveal the stairs, let Zhu Yan go in first, and then followed, walked two steps forward, touched the switch on the wall to turn on the light.

When the switch is pressed, the entire corridor can be seen.Not too bright, but enough to see the road.

Zhu Yan knew that Xiang Luo was prepared.

It's just that holding the child on the steps and looking around, it still feels unreal.