Chapter 213

"Really?" Bai Yifan looked at the old zombie in surprise. "Grandpa fan, you're too powerful!"

Ordinary zombies are small and lovely, and few zombies can speak.

Bai Yifan sees it once and is stunned once.

And there are few zombies like grandpa fan Tangtang who talk. He has seen them once!

"Of course!" fan Tangtang proudly patted the old zombie on the shoulder, "Grandpa, say hello to your little brother."

His grandfather learned to speak, but he taught him!

Fan Tangtang feels very powerful!

"Ye ~ Ye ~"

The old Zombie's throat made a hoarse sound, like the sound of sandpaper grinding.

Bai Yifan:

Fan Liping:

Bai Yifan felt that it was lucky that fan Tangtang admitted that he taught his grandfather what to say, otherwise he could not wash it when he jumped into the Yellow River.

I don't know. I thought he was going to take advantage!

"Dignified!" fan Liping rubbed his temples and looked helpless. "Your grandpa is tired. Don't let your grandpa talk!"

Can't you just let his zombie dad talk?

Otherwise, every time he says it, his seniority will be reduced once!

Down to the dust!

tired

"Grandpa, are you tired?"

Fan Tangtang looked at the old zombie puzzled.

He doesn't think grandpa is tired.

Grandpa is always good and never needs a rest.

"Ye ~ Ye ~"

The hoarse voice sounded, and the old Zombie's dull face tilted his head slightly towards fan Tangtang.

People:

Fan Liping pressed his heart and always felt that his high blood pressure was coming up.

"Dad, Grandpa isn't tired at all. He's still talking to me!" fan Tangtang blinked.

I don't feel like I'm taking advantage of it at all.

When he taught grandpa to talk, he said the most - Grandpa.

He didn't feel anything wrong.

He has called grandpa so many times. It's nothing to be called back by grandpa!

"Your grandpa already knows these two words. Can you teach other words next time?" fan Liping bit his teeth and didn't go to domestic violence.

Joke, beating children doesn't make any sense at all.

Because the child doesn't feel pain.

It hurts his hand!

It's just that fan Liping is still homesick once. How many generations has he reduced for no reason!

"What words do you teach?" fan Tangtang blinked innocently.

Why do you think your father is gnashing his teeth? Has he done anything wrong?

Not at all!

He is so good that he taught grandpa to talk!

"Teach grandson." fan Liping's mouth was full of evil interest.

The seniority can't be reduced. We have to improve it!

At least let him take advantage of it!

"All right!" fan Tangtang pursed his thin lips and shouted at the old zombie one sentence after another, "grandson, grandson, grandson..."

The old zombie looked at fan Tangtang with dull eyes, and two hoarse syllables came out of his rotten throat, "Ye ~ Ye ~"

The voices of grandparents and grandchildren filled the living room, one old and hoarse, one young and crisp, cadenced.

They shouted to each other for grandpa and grandson. The picture was too beautiful to look straight at.

Fan Liping:

People:

Finally, fan Liping couldn't help but stride in front of fan Tangtang and walk out with fan Tangtang.

"Stand here and don't talk!"

Fan Liping stretched his face and punished fan Tangtang for standing at the door, while he returned to the living room again.

At least if there are guests, you can't beat children in front of outsiders.

Not to take into account the child's face, but to take into account their own face.

After all, beating children really hurts yourself!

Fan Tangtang looked at fan Liping innocently and didn't know what mistake he had made!

Hu Meiling twitched slightly at the corners of her mouth and said nothing.

Anyway, my husband can't do anything about fan Tangtang. I can't beat him (it hurts me) or scold him (fan Tangtang has a thick skin and doesn't understand. I think he praises him!).

be it so!

The old zombie slowly moved his stiff neck, secretly glanced at Zhang Yiming, and saw that Zhang Yiming was in good condition. There was no hostility on his body, and there was a trace of an undetectable smile on his dull face.

Creak, creak.

The stiff bent knees straightened slowly, and the old zombie stood up from the chair bit by bit.

"Ye ~ Ye ~"

The hoarse voice of the old zombie sounded and shouted grandpa to everyone, which meant that he was going out to accompany his grandson!

The old zombie stood beside fan Tangtang at the door with stiff steps.

People:

The crowd looked at fan Liping.

Fan Liping's face twitched fiercely and looked up at the ceiling.

Family misfortune!

"Cough, well, Xiao Ming, I heard that the powerful little cute has many subordinates?"

Under Liu Jing's sign, Wang Yiyun coughed gently, broke the embarrassment, and then asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Well, there are some." Zhang Yiming has a gentle smile on his face.

As always, warm sunshine.

Finally, there's no need to hide anything.

It turned out that they didn't dislike their filth and regarded themselves as friends.

He didn't see the fear and disgust in her eyes, so he felt that he could continue to live even if he didn't become a human.

He didn't ask much, just hope that she didn't hate her dirty body.

"Then why didn't we see other little cute!"

Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing looked around at the same time. They only saw clean furniture and fan Tangtang's grandparents and grandchildren.

I was disappointed to see no other zombies.

Zhang Yiming paused and asked tentatively, "aren't you afraid of them?"

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Yiyun shrugged his shoulders. "I can produce a lot of crystal nuclei."

Open crystal core or something. It's the best.

Zhang Yiming:

I feel cool in my temples.

Wang Yiyun suddenly realized that what he said was not quite right, and quickly changed his words, "I mean, I see zombies. They look ugly. I want to draw makeup for them!"

Zhang Yiming:

"Ha ha."

Cold night Bai couldn't help laughing.

On this point, he and his mother-in-law have the same idea.

Zombies are really ugly.

"Evian doesn't mean that." Liu Jing saw that Zhang Yiming was embarrassed and quickly corrected, "you're not ugly. She said other zombies. You look good. The organs in your stomach must be much better than other zombies!"

However, I have to dissect it before I can fully confirm it.

Zhang Yiming:

Zhang Yiming smiled gently and comforted himself.

It's okay, it's okay.

White family, it's all like this.

"Cough, stop talking." Bai Zhengxuan coughed softly. Bai Zhengxuan pointed to his brain. "Xiao Ming, don't forget to go to your heart. They have a problem here."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have a mind to study zombies. Their brains are hard to use, and their thoughts are different from those of normal people.

"It's all right, it's all right." Zhang Yiming smiled gently, looked at the expectant mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and asked softly, "do you want to study other zombies?"

"... yes!"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hesitated and nodded.

Originally I wanted to study Zhang Yiming. It seems that some are not very good.

He should... Not like it.

"OK, just a moment, please."

Zhang Yiming nodded gently, his eyes became sharp, and then returned to normal.

Five minutes later, the gate sounded.

A zombie dressed in a neat black suit unscrewed the door.