The zombies I raised escaped overnight

Brother Yan?

Lang Xiao opened the door and dragged Yan Qinghe in.

"Brother Yan? Do you still want a son?"

The thoughtless words made Yan Qinghe's throat twitch: "If you agree, I will naturally cooperate with all my strength."

Lang Xiao: "There is a ready-made master of advanced technology outside the door. As long as you agree, he can immediately take your last name."

What the two said didn't mean the same thing, Yan Qinghe was more or less disappointed, but the shrunken version of Lang Xiao outside...

Yan Qinghe: "Is that really your son outside?"

Lang Xiao said vaguely, "In terms of blood, yes."

Yan Qinghe: "Are you really willing to let him have my last name?"

Lang Xiao's, biological, three-and-ten-minute-old baby, still warm——Yan Qinghe was so emotional that he couldn't help himself.

"Of course!"

Yan Qinghe: "Then it's settled!"

Lang Xiao deftly filled in the name of Yan Qinghe in the column of the guardian of the robot, and then filled in the column of relationship with his mother, and heaved a sigh of relief.

It's much better for someone to share the risk than to raise him on his own, although it's kind of unkind to force Brother Yan.

"Brother Yan, raising this child is a bit of a chore." Lang Xiao only now told him the precautions for raising a child, "The child cannot be beaten, and he needs to be concerned about the child's psychological condition. explain……"

Such a small Lang Xiao followed behind him, holding him with her fleshy little hands, and asked all kinds of questions in a childlike voice——Yan Qinghe clenched his hands tightly, fascinated by the scene of his fantasy.

Lang Xiao: "Brother Yan?"

Why is his expression so distorted all of a sudden?

Yan Qinghe gave a low cough and came back to his senses: "It's okay, you can continue talking."

Lang Xiao: "I'm done talking..."

"Brother Yan?" Lang Xiao: "Is it too stressful?"

The man in front of him was obviously absent-minded.

Yan Qinghe: "How is it possible, I can raise a few more."

Lang Xiao: "That's good. He doesn't have a name yet. Brother Yan, give him one?"

Giving a name will add an extra bond, and if something really happens in the future, Yan Qinghe will not abandon them even for the sake of the children.

"How about calling him Yan Shu?"

Books are the same, different routes lead to the same goal, so much like him and Lang Xiao.

"Yan Shu? Good name, you should read more when you are young." Lang Xiao made the final decision.

The two discussed the name, and after going out, Yan Shu sat on the sofa with his legs hanging in the air and his hands resting on his thighs. After hearing the movement, he quietly looked over here.

"Father, mother." Yan Shu nodded in greeting.

Yan Qinghe's identity has been programmed into Yan Shu's program, and he has a natural intimacy with Yan Qinghe.

Seeing that Yan Shu was so sensible, Yan Qinghe went up to touch the top of Yan Shu's hair and took him to the study.

Yan Shu was assigned to live in the yard before Lang Xiao, and lived next door to Lang Lang.Yan Qinghe didn't know how to communicate, and persuaded Yan's father to add Yan Shu to the family tree.

In the first two days, Yan Qinghe took Yan Shu with him wherever he went, his father was kind and his son was filial, and everything was peaceful.

On the second night, Yan Qinghe chatted with Lang Xiao for a long time, and Lang Xiao added Yan's father, Yan's mother and Mrs. Yan to Yan Shu's relationship column.

The next day, from morning till noon, Lang Xiao didn't see Yan Shu by Yan Qinghe's side.

Lang Xiao was puzzled, Yan Qinghe and Yan Shu were inseparable these days, why did he not mention Yan Shu after so long today?

Lang Xiao's gaze was too straightforward, Yan Qinghe turned his head to the side, and explained in a low voice uncomfortably.

"Yan Shu was sent to his grandparents to take care of him for a few days. Father loves children very much."

The memory of Yan's father and the old man fighting to bring Lang Lang before was still vivid in his mind, and Lang Xiao didn't feel that there was anything wrong, left and right.

Lang Xiao: "Has the mansion at the base not been built yet?"

Calculate the time, and it should be finished.

Yan Qinghe shook his head: "There is a suitable bricklayer who is still in communication, but his old man rarely comes out of the mountain now. In fact, it is okay to have a slightly inferior quality, but the place where we live for a long time is still as perfect as possible."

Lang Xiao agrees with Yan Qinghe's point of view that the place to stay needs to be perfect.

In Lang Xiao's time, there was never a shortage of excellent bricklayers, but it was so difficult to find a good bricklayer now.

Thinking of staying in the Yan Mansion for a few more days, Lang Xiao strolled to Father Yan's place the next day.I haven't seen Yan Shu in the past few days. He has nothing to do, so he went to visit.

The result was empty.

Lang Xiao was sitting on a chair, holding tea, and Yan's father and Yan's mother were sitting in the main seats. Yan's father secretly rubbed his knees with his hands from time to time.

"Why didn't you see Yan Shu?"

Yan's father turned to look at Yan's mother with an uncomfortable expression on his face. Yan's mother lowered her head to drink tea and ignored him.

Lang Xiao looked straight at Father Yan, waiting for an answer.

Yan's father twisted left and right, just not to look at Lang Xiao, and finally, his eyes fell on Yan's mother's trouser legs, and he didn't move - oh, why is the pattern so beautiful today?

"Yan Shu sent him to his great-grandfather yesterday. The old man feels little and the place where he lives is quiet. It would be nice to send a little baby there to add some excitement."

Lang Xiao: "Why didn't you send someone to tell us?"

Yan's father continued to stare at Yan's mother, not daring to look at Lang Xiao - oh, my wife looks good in these shoes today!

Lang Xiao counted with her fingers, how many days did it take to deliver it?Was sent away again?

Lang Xiao: "Is Shushu too naughty?"

Father Yan: "How could it be? Yan Shu is so good."

Lang Xiao was helpless: "Can you look at me when you talk?"

The neck is about to be twisted ninety degrees, how guilty is the speaker?

Yan's father kept winking at Yan's mother—daughter-in-law, you have been drinking tea for 5 minutes!

Lang Xiao was still asking persistently. Although Yan Shu opened his mouth and shut his mouth to conquer the world, he only said so in front of him. At least in front of Yan Qinghe, Yan Shu was still very sensible.

But Yan Shu, who was so sensible and measured, was sent to three families within five days, so Lang Xiao couldn't help thinking too much.

After thinking too much, Lang Xiao couldn't help complaining: "Although Yan Shu is not from Brother Yan's blood, Brother Yan and I are now a family, and my child is half of Brother Yan's son. You can't do this Partial."

For Lang Lang, they fought to raise him like a baby, but for Yan Shu, they drove him to other homes after only two days of raising him.

Lang Xiao's mind has already been filled with - a single father brought his baby into his family, and after entering the door, he found that his son was collectively rejected by the whole new family. As a father, he is strong, and he wants to speak out for his child bravely - this plot is full, look at Yan's father's eyes All brought a bit of complaint.

——Daughter-in-law, river, lake, rescue, emergency!

Yan's father's eyes were almost constricted, and Yan's mother finally finished her tea in one sip.

Facing Lang Xiao, who was already fully involved in the play, Mother Yan closed the lid of the cup and said slowly, "Are we partial to this question? Why don't you take the books back today and raise them for two days?"

Lang Xiao broke away from the showman mode in a second, and said righteously: "There is no need to waste so much trouble, we will leave in a few days, and it would be good to get to know the elders before leaving."

He doesn't have any intention of being king.

"..."

Father Yan was shocked: "Your biological son has been away for so long, why don't you take a look at how he is doing?"

Lang Xiao glanced at him: "Look at what you said, it seems that the old man will treat him badly."

Mother Yan: "It's okay to be idle, it's good to go and have a look."

Lang Xiao: "The house is busy with affairs, so I'll hurry back."

After speaking, Lang Xiaofeng left like a breeze.

Father Yan looked at the afterimages of Lang Xiao walking out, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "At first, I thought my father was the one who didn't dislike him the most."

Mother Yan: "You are the one who despises Qinghe the most in the whole mansion, and you must do your part."

Father Yan smiled sarcastically: "How do you know so much at such a young age, all kinds of crooked ways even I..."

Mother Yan snorted softly, and Father Yan's hands rubbing his knees suddenly froze and did not dare to move.

Mother Yan: "How much time is left?"

"Half a stick of incense..."

"Go."

Father Yan walked to the ancestral hall with a bitter face, and recited the ancestral rules and family precepts loudly to the ancestors above.

His daughter-in-law is sensible, and when she is angry, she is not as noisy as others to collect pocket money, but she often makes him kneel in the ancestral hall for a long time.

Father Yan had a good face and simply knelt down. He was afraid that others would gossip after seeing the signs, so he would do other things in it every time, such as reading through the ancestors' precepts or praying to the ancestors to protect their descendants.

After a long time, Yan's father was also named as an honorary descendant of the Yan family, honoring the lintel of the family.

After Lang Xiao came back from Yan's father, he was afraid that Yan's father would call him over to talk about Yan's book, so he simply went to the study, and started the deep concentration mode of not listening to the outside window and only reading the sage's book.

He had a hunch that this kind of leisurely life might not last for a few days.

Old Master Yan is old, but he is still very friendly to his grandchildren, especially his great-grandchildren.

On the fifth morning after returning from Yan's father, Yan Qinghe was called over. Before lunch, Lang Xiao saw Yan Qinghe and Yan Shu in the study.

Yan Shu obediently stood half a step behind Yan Qinghe, and took the initiative to explain: "Grandpa said that he will be doing a cleansing practice recently, so it is not suitable to take me with him."

Lang Xiao: This time, I can be quiet for a month or even half a year.

Yan Shu: "We have to be vegetarian during Qingxiu. Grandpa was afraid that we might not get used to it, so he let us come back to eat."

Lang Xiao: It means that they don't even want to keep them for lunch.

Yan Qinghe was silent for two seconds: "Grandpa came out in person these two days and invited the old bricklayer out of the mountain. We can go to the mansion after lunch."

Lang Xiao was confused: "Isn't the mansion not yet built?"

Yan Qinghe: "Grandpa means that young people should suffer more. When conditions are difficult, they can set up tents to make ends meet for two days."

Lang Xiao: "...then let's go tomorrow, and let me sleep in bed for another night today."

Yan Qinghe shook his head: "I will leave after lunch at the latest. If we don't leave, grandpa will go to Xu Shi's place to clean up."

Lang Xiao thought for a while: "Xu Shi is not from the northern base, but from your friend's place? It's nothing?"

Yan Qinghe: "Xu Shi's place is more than ten degrees below zero all year round, with heavy wind and snow and few plains. Their cities are built on snow-capped mountains, and the zombies there are also very active on snow-capped mountains."

"..."

Lang Xiao couldn't help imagining the scene of the old man trembling against the wind and snow, leaning on crutches, fighting with the zombies who were ambushing halfway.

Lang Xiao: "Go, go now!"

Yan Qinghe and Lang Xiao called up their teammates and drove away from the Yan Mansion without resting. They arrived at the unrepaired mansion late at night.

Yan Qinghe simply arranged the check-in matters there.

Bao inquired about exercising his body: "I thought that if we formed an alliance with you, the living conditions would be better, but it's about to start again? The life of living in the wind and sleeping in the open."

Chi Xuan leaned on her sword and closed her eyes lazily: "Before I met you, our team's standard of living was considered high."

Lang Lang was already sleepy, so Lang Xiao took out a tent and arranged for Lang Lang and Yan Shu to live in it.

He opened another tent: "Brother Yan, go to bed quickly."

After speaking, he was too sleepy to get into the tent.

Yan Qinghe was so flattered that he could sleep with him even if he wasn't in the Yan Mansion?

The author has something to say: update at nine o'clock tomorrow night~

原本昨天要更新的，结果客厅窗户没关，午睡起来后发现冲风感冒了，再加上歇的好快乐_(:зゝ∠)_，明天更新努力粗长么么啾-3-感谢在2021-02-1423:56:11~2021-02-2000:00:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Nine Nights Dreamling;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Nine Nights Dreaming Spirits;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Jiuyemengling; 14 bottles of Yebaixi; 10 bottles of "simple"; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!