Chapter 379

Xu Mengzhu sits next to Shangguan Qiaoyun. Today, she is more frightened than she has been in her whole life. After several times, she is close to the edge of collapse. She is looking at the bonfire in front of her. Only in this warm light, her heart is slightly calm. Looking at the flames, she suddenly thinks of something and suddenly looks up to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

On the left side of Zhang Xiaoqiang sits Yang Ke'er, who is watching a movie with his notebook in his arms. Yang Ke'er may also know that Zhang Xiaoqiang is thinking and tries to turn the volume of his notebook to the minimum. Now he is seeing the tension and his whole mind is immersed in the movie.

On the right side of Zhang Xiaoqiang's seat is meow meow. Meow meow is afraid of his mother now. At that time, he hugged him inexplicably and made him angry several times. For this reason, he subconsciously wanted to stay away from his mother. Zhang Xiaoqiang's side is a good choice, at least, Zhang Xiaoqiang won't be confused

When the safe meow falls into Xu Mengzhu's eyes, Xu Mengzhu will breathe a sigh of relief and immerse her eyes in the fire. After a short time, she will suddenly raise her head and look at her child. Xu Mengzhu's strange behavior does not attract too much attention from others, except for meow, who is confused by her mother.

Meow meow fiddles with his type 77 pistol. When the empty bullet clip that he has made countless times is stuck in the handle of the pistol, he thinks of what Zhang Xiaoqiang said during the day and can't help but cast his eyes on the man he always hates.

Meow hates Zhang Xiaoqiang, but he doesn't know why. Maybe it's the first time that Zhang Xiaoqiang sees his mother's unbridled eyes.

However, with his contact with Zhang Xiaoqiang, he felt that Zhang Xiaoqiang was really not bad, at least much better than his father who only stayed at home for two weeks a year. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang would teach him lessons from time to time, it would only happen when he got into trouble. Zhang Xiaoqiang was very tolerant of him at other times, even he could not bear it, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not see him, and could eat at a table with him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's behavior surprised him and surprised him. This kind of feeling has never been before. In his mind, father is just a symbol, a symbol that only appears at the end of a year. In his little head, father is a stranger, and real home means him and his mother, even if Father may die, All he felt was a stranger dead.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's occasional harshness, Zhang Xiaoqiang's occasional tolerance, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm, which ran away with him and rescued him with his collar, made him feel a feeling that he had never felt in his mother. That feeling even he could not understand, as if Zhang Xiaoqiang was the tall man who held him in his infancy and looked at the distance.

Of course, he still hates Zhang Xiaoqiang, not the kind of simple hate, not the kind of hate that Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at his mother, but a kind of? How to put it? Children's rebellious psychology, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked him to do that, this does not allow that do not allow the hate, such as adolescent children to the kind of hate strict father.

Since he was rescued from his home, meow felt that his mother had changed and became very strange. He didn't care about him as much as before. He didn't know why. Gradually, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the place of his mother, which made him very uncomfortable.

Now he thinks of what Zhang Xiaoqiang said during the day. It's his dream to make his pistol full of bullets. But when he asks Zhang Xiaoqiang to ask him, he feels very embarrassed. He always feels that it's too much to ask him. Do you really want to ask him?

Heart repeatedly do ideological struggle, finally, the desire for bullets down the heart of uneasiness, he looked up to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"OK, you can eat... With Yuan Yi's cold words, the dinner is ready.

The dinner was very simple. Except for the thick soup Yuan Yi specially cooked, the rest was no different from that of the other team members. After eating enough, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the edge of the fire and digested the dinner comfortably. Only at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang would feel alive and well. You know, he was used to meeting the hungry survivors, But he has never been hungry himself.

Don't think about anything. Just sit here quietly by the fire, listening to the slight sound of "PIPO" sparks on the dry firewood. After hanging for a whole day, you really have a rest. A strong sense of tiredness suddenly strikes. Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to take advantage of this comfortable time to take a nap. A small hand gently pulls on his sleeve.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and saw meow pulling his sleeve and silently looking at himself. Looking at the dirty meow, Zhang Xiaoqiang showed questioning eyes. It seems that this child has been indifferent to himself. What's the wind blowing today? Did the boy come to the door on his own initiative?

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang's attention is on his own, meow takes out his type 77 pistol and swings in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Instead of being careful when he asks for help, he looks like collecting money with his dirty little face.Zhang Xiaoqiang has long forgotten what he said to him during the day. At that time, he was always thinking about how to take people to kill him. Who can remember these.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang still didn't understand, meow was worried. He danced his pistol again and put it under Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.

"You want to change the pistol? Isn't that a good gun? Your hand is not big. You can't play with the big pistol. Use it first. When you grow up, I'll change the gun for you. "

As long as people have enough to eat, they will be slow to respond. What's more, Zhang Xiaoqiang is now the most comfortable resting state of the day. So far, he doesn't mean to be white.

Meow meow was a little worried, but when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's lazy expression, he thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't mean what he said. When he was worried, he did something he didn't even think of. With a "wow" sound, he rushed over and bumped into Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest, knocking him to the ground.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang was knocked down, he didn't know how to step on the tail of the kitten. Meow caught Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest after he knocked him down.

"Ouch, ouch, let go, let go, it hurts."

Zhang Xiaoqiang cries out in pain. The farce on their side has also attracted other people's attention. Yang Ke'er sees the twist and bite between the two people. Instead of coming to help, he looks like watching a good play. He is still shouting.

Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun also see that they don't speak or move. They know that Zhang Xiaoqiang will be fine. They also know that Zhang Xiaoqiang likes this child very much, so they think they don't see it when they see it. They are still cleaning guns and collecting bowls.

Xu Mengzhu was shocked when she saw that her child was actually in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms. When she saw that her child was biting Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest like a dog, her heart immediately tightened. An unprecedented fear attacked her heart, which was a long-standing fear of Zhang Xiaoqiang and guilt for her child, There are other things that can not be said, suddenly burst out.

"Ah ·····" with Xu Mengzhu's voice, Zhang Xiaoqiang and meow stop to look at Xu Mengzhu.

Xu Mengzhu wrapped her arms around her like a nightmare. Her head was down and her whole body was shaking slightly. She could vaguely hear what she was whispering. Although she was not far away from the crowd, she could not hear what she was saying.

Miaomiao forgets to continue to bite, and looks at Xu Mengzhu with Zhang Xiaoqiang who forgets to breathe. Later, two people, big and small, look at each other, and Miaomiao's teeth are still hanging on Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest.

"Is your mother insane?" A word came out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth without brain, but meow didn't refute it, except for the root of his teeth.

"You son of a bitch? Why don't you bite? It's a pain " it's a pain