Zhuang Qian of Rebirth in the End Times

Zhang Muyu tiptoed around in the kitchen. He could smell the aroma of these people cooking from a long distance away, which made him growl with hunger after not eating for two days. Recently, fewer and fewer people came to Zhangjiacun. Everything that was grown in the field was sown, so that he could not find anything to eat.

Laughter and conversation came from the yard. He was groping in the dark, accidentally tripped over a firewood, staggered and stabilized himself.Zhang Muyu tugged at the collar, feeling that although it was spring, it was really cold.

After searching for a long time, he found a small bag of rice in the corner of the kitchen. It was unbelievable that the kitchen where he had just cooked a meal had no salt except a pot.

But Zhang Muyu was still very happy, he hugged Mi in his arms and slowly moved out.

"Who!" A voice suddenly came from outside, Zhang Muyu hesitated in a panic, and began to rush out the door.Bang—he was carried by that piece of wood again, and fell hard to the ground, his skin hurting from rubbing against the concrete floor.The footsteps outside the door approached, and they all stopped at the door.

Zhang Muyu only felt pain in his knees, elbows, chin from being knocked, lower lip bitten when his chin was knocked, and stomach throbbing with hunger, all kinds of feelings rushed to his chest head, and then something exploded in his head, making his eyes red and almost crying.

Snapped--

The incandescent light in the kitchen was turned on. The houses outside the village were built later, and all needed running water and electricity. For a moment, Zhang Muyu didn't think why there was electricity.He only felt that the pale light hurt his eyes which had been in the dark all the time, and the tears that swirled around in his eye sockets just flowed down.

"Haha~ I caught you!" Tang Yunzhe was a little excited, and then he saw the child with tears all over his face, "Oh, don't cry, I won't send you to the police station, there is no police now #checked haha”

Tang Yunzhe told a joke that he thought was funny, but the child on the ground just kept crying silently, completely ignoring him, he couldn't help but touched his head, but touched the bite wound on his hand, and gasped in pain.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Qian and others walked in.

Zhang Muyu lay on the ground, feeling that the tears could not be stopped, he wanted to stop crying, he had not cried for a long time, but the tears kept coming out as if by magic, he could only bite his lip , Hold back the cry.

Zhang Muyu's eyes are very beautiful, because they are dark, big, and bright. Now these beautiful big eyes are full of tears, and they become brighter and brighter under the incandescent light system, like a landscape washed by rain.

Looking at the child on the ground, Tang Yunzhe didn't even change his posture, he just bit his mouth and cried silently, his whole body twitched from crying, but there was no sound.His gaze paused for a moment on a child who was crying silently, as if he saw a distant place, but he quickly came back to his senses, and he knelt down: "Don't cry!"

Zhang Muyu ignored him and cried on his own, he felt that he didn't hear or see anything at this moment, his mind was like a mess, he just wanted to vent.

"Hey, kid, let me sing for you." Tang Yunzhe turned around, not knowing what to do. Zhuang Qian and the others were watching silently. At first, they planned to comfort the child, but seeing Tang Yunzhe's appearance, all Everyone stood still in tacit understanding.

Zhang Muyu continued to sob.

Tang Yunzhe was confused, he said that, but he really didn't know what nursery rhymes, and suddenly thought of Zhuang Qian saying, today is Qingming... He poked the child, but the child didn't respond, so he had to pat his head again: "I really sing!" Already?"

"Liuye Road, peach blossoms are red, after the cold food is Qingming; boil eggs, roll single cakes..."

After singing two lines, the child who was crying silently suddenly trembled and began to howl.

This time even Zhuang Qian and the others were surprised.

Zhang Muyu knew the reaction of others. He felt that he was very weak at the moment, but he just couldn't restrain himself. Obviously this person sang badly and was out of tune, but he couldn't help hearing his mother's voice in his ear: "Liuye Road , peach blossoms are red, after the cold food is Qingming; boil eggs, roll single cakes..."

Mom just sat on the top of the kang, humming a song while sewing his torn new clothes. On the stove outside, the small pot was steaming, and the smell of eggs wafted into her nostrils. Then the wooden door creaked and was pushed open. walk in the sun...

Zhang Muyu finally moved, he got up from the ground while crying, and kept sobbing.

Tang Yunzhe moved over happily.

"Ah!" Tang Yunzhe covered his face, he had just been hit on the nose by a child's elbow, just as he approached, a small ball with a dark ability rushed towards his face, he dodged subconsciously, and the child's attack came... …

Tang Yunzhe stood up with tears in his eyes, and saw the child who ran to the door was picked up by Meng Yuan like a chicken.

……

"Let go of me!!" The child writhed on the chair.

Tang Yunzhe's nose was red, and he looked at Ye Xiwen bitterly, Ye Xiwen raised his eyebrows, and looked away, QAQ Tang Yunzhe turned his face away, why is he always the one who gets hurt.

Meng Yuan raised the child's chin: "You stole something, but we still deal with it now, so be quiet in the end." After speaking, he smiled sinisterly, with an evil expression on his face.

The child's eyes were red and a little swollen. He shivered for a while and continued to wriggle: "You, what are you going to do??"

"I'm going to eat you!" Meng Yuan let go of the child's chin and said with a smile.

This is a child who also knew that he was being tricked, and writhed angrily, wanting to attack with supernatural powers, but found that he couldn't get any energy from playing.

"What did you do to me!?" The child panicked.

Gu Chen looked at the child with a smile: "If you answer our questions, we will let you go and help you recover."

The child stared at them ferociously, his eyes were bright, revealing an unyielding stubbornness.

"If you don't answer, you won't have the ability~" Gu Chen said in a good mood, but Zhuang Qian looked at him with contempt.

The child struggled for a moment, his eyes obviously loosened.

"What's your name?" Tang Yunzhe rushed to ask.

"Zhang Muyu." The child whispered, the voice was small, with reluctance.For some reason, he thought of his mother gently touching his head, "Mu Yu was born on the evening of Qingming Festival, when it was drizzling, you were born in this world, it is simply a gift from God to mother. Zhang Muyu's eyes were already red and a little wet, and it was because this person sang some songs for nothing that made him want to cry all the time.

Tang Yunzhe didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Zhang Muyu looked at him fiercely, his eyes sparkled, and he seemed about to cry, he shouted loudly to Tang Yunzhe: "Zhang Muyu, my name is Zhang Muyu!"

"Ah! Why are you crying again?" Tang Yunzhe took a step back in shock.

Yu Mengyao came in with a small bowl of yam porridge, and cast a disgusted glance at him, her aura was a little dangerous.Meng Yuan sensibly dragged Tang Yunzhe along, women who were inspired by motherhood needed to stay away.

"Zhang Muyu, what a nice name." Yu Mengyao knelt down patiently and touched his face, "Auntie cooked porridge, would you like some?"

Zhang Muyu couldn't dodge, was touched, Yu Mengyao's hand was smooth and delicate, long hair like a waterfall drooping down meekly, his whole person was not aggressive, he couldn't help but relax a little.But he couldn't help but think of the other two pairs of rough hands, father, mother... Zhang Muyu lowered her head sadly.

He was hungry and had nothing to hold on to.

Like a puppet, Zhang Muyu obediently ate the porridge fed by Yu Mengyao, and then was stripped naked and thrown into a big bathtub.He has no clothes and powers, so it is impossible to escape.

The water was very warm and still a little hot, Zhang Muyu sat in the water, tears began to fall again, "Mom..." He whispered, "Daddy."

A few tears fell into the bath water, causing faint ripples. Meng Yuan, who was watching from a distance, frowned and didn't speak.

The fragrant Zhang Muyu was put on new clothes. When Tang Yunzhe ransacked the shopping mall, he didn't look at it much, so he pretended it all.

"We just want to know some news, it won't hurt you." Zhuang Qian said gently, he didn't touch the child, he thought that touching the child first would make the vigilant Zhang Muyu's mood more unstable.

"I didn't know anything." Zhang Muyu froze for a moment, lowered his head and whispered, his body was still exuding the heat from just taking a shower, his hair was a little wet, and his whole person looked much softer, like a soldier defending a territory The little animal was finally tired, lying there dejectedly.

Zhuang Qian raised her eyebrows: "Then why do you live outside?"

"I want to live in the house of my parents!" Zhang Muyu still whispered, but his voice was a little excited, as if he would be a little out of control whenever his parents were mentioned, "I have supernatural powers, so I can live outside."

"Live to starve to death?" Meng Yuan smiled, exposing the lie.

Zhang Muyu flinched, and looked at him stubbornly: "Even if I starve to death, I will live in my house!"

Yu Mengyao took Meng Yuan away.

"You really don't know about the zombies? The zombies here are very strange." Gu Chen asked again in a good-tempered manner.

Zhang Muyu grabbed the corner of his clothes: "I don't know."

Yu Mengyao put Meng Yuanan outside, and walked back: "Okay, you go to bed first, I have something to say tomorrow."

Zhang Muyu flinched, and looked at Gu Chen hesitantly: "Extraordinary ability."

Gu Chen lifted his restraint.

Zhang Muyu happily felt the energy in his body, hesitated for a moment, and threw a light ball at Tang Yunzhe, the red scratches on Tang Yunzhe's face and the hit nose were healed instantly. "I'm sorry." Zhang Muyu's voice was small and awkward.

"Sleep." Yu Mengyao wrapped Zhang Muyu in the quilt.

Ye Xiwen yawned sleepily.

Ye Jingcheng patted his head, and helped his son with his eyes closed to go out: "Is Xiaoxi sleepy? Shall I take a bath first?"

Zhang Muyu stared at it for a while, then buried her face in the quilt——