To miss the news of feiye, yunche and his wife didn't stay in the space. They went out after dinner that day. Only the little buns were reluctant to leave. Heiyu and xiaopangchen took the initiative to stay and took them to explore the space. But yunche and his wife waited for two days and didn't wait for feiye's reply. On the birthday of the little buns, not only Mo Jiancheng and his wife came, laoxing All the family have come.

In the early morning, Wang Suhua, the mother of Yunyao's punishment, and others were busy in the kitchen. Some of the men helped kill chickens and sheep, some of them got together to chat with each other in twos and threes, some of them wandered around the base. Yunche, who was not good at cooking, originally wanted to learn to make birthday cakes for his son. After destroying a lot of food materials, he was decisively driven out of the kitchen by Yunyao. Finally, Xing Feng said he would help yunche Together, Yunyao agreed to let him into the kitchen.

"Do you think it's all right?"

Yunche, who is covered with flour, holds a mounting bag in one hand and a flower made by him in the other hand. With the help of Xing Feng, the cake embryo is baked, and the rest is mounted with cream. The cake embryo that was not easy to finish is ruined by his own hands. Yunche decides to try two flowers on the mounting mould first, but It has to be said that talent is really important. Yunche is very strong in everything. In terms of cooking skills, it's a word. Alas!

"This..."

"Master, why do you look like a piece of shit?"

Xing Feng's face was full of embarrassment. He was still thinking about how to say that he wouldn't hurt his enthusiasm. The black feather, who didn't know where to get out, said it frankly. After that, he seemed afraid that he would not be able to hurt him enough. He added: "it's still a piece of green shit."

"Er..."

Cloud Che forehead son a black, the forehead angle blue tendon only pulls out: "you are forcing me to open greatly to kill?"

"Lying groove you..."

It seems that he just found out that his face was not right. Black feather, a spirited man, hurriedly jumped onto the opposite shoulder of Xing Feng: "it's not the master, look at it yourself, that lump Mmm It's like What is that? "

For the first time, Heiyu felt that his long life was in vain. He could not find any words to describe it.

"Get out of here. I don't want to talk to you."

Look at what he really wants on his hand. Yunche simply leaves it behind and picks up another mold to continue carving. Practice makes perfect. He doesn't believe it. He also makes a flower.

Seeing this, Xing Feng smiled helplessly and hugged him from behind. He grabbed his hands: "I'll teach you."

His sensitive neck was filled with blazing breath. Yunche felt a little itchy. As soon as he wanted to avoid it, his hands held by Xing Feng began to move flexibly. He saw Xing Feng holding his hand and turning the mold while squeezing out the green cream. In a few seconds, a green rose took shape. Look at this flower and think about the one he made, yunche Che suddenly felt heartbroken. He was also a man. Why is the gap so big?

"Your hands are not suitable for the kitchen. I'll take care of these things later. You are responsible for eating."

Leaning against his ear, Xing Feng whispered.

"Well."

Turning around from his arms, yunche leaned up and pecked at his lips. He could not cook. He was proficient in all kinds of martial arts. He was afraid that he would starve in the future?

"Tut tut You two are going to blind Ben's titanium dog eyes. "

Seeing everything, the black feather turned around and jumped away. If he could stay any longer, they would be blinded.

Xing fengyunche smiled at each other, and then he joined hands intently to prepare birthday cake for their baby son. After a while, xiaopang ran over again, and saw that the cake they made was a small house with a garden, and there were three pigs sitting or lying in it. Xiaopang frowned and said, "Uncle, why not three little altmans?"

"Ah?"

Finally, with the help of Xing Feng, he added ears to the last pig. For a moment, yunche was at a loss. Then he laughed at himself and said, "do you think your uncle and I can make something as tall as Altman?"

It's very good to be able to make three pigs, OK?

"But I like Altman."

Lying on the table, little chubby Chen was still a little unhappy. He was too obsessed with Altman.

"Next year on your birthday, let Xing dada make you an Ultraman?"

In order to coax the baby's little nephew, yunche decisively contributes a lot to the punishment. Xiaopang Chen then smiles with satisfaction: "it's also for Xiaozhu, my uncle."

"Well done, my uncle's pig, you boy, will make trouble for me."

Take him no way, cloud Che full of helpless.

"Hee hee, I'll call my brother and they'll come to see the birthday cake."

Grinning at him, xiaopang turned around and was ready to run out. Yunche hurriedly grabbed him: "no, now let them see that they want to eat it right away. Later your mother and my sister will say again. When you get up in the afternoon, we will take it out for tea."

"Good."

Think about these two days uncle seems to be mother said several times, little fat morning nodded cleverly."Darling, go and play with them. Let's put the cake first."

"Well."

After finishing xiaopang's morning, yunche looks back and smiles at Xing Feng. The husband and the husband join hands to write happy birthday wishes to the three piglets in jam in the empty space. It takes about half an hour to put the cake in the fridge and clean up the table. When they come out of the living room, it's more than 10 o'clock in the morning. In order to make a birthday for their sons by themselves Cake, yunche actually spent four hours in the kitchen.

"Done?"

Seeing them coming, yuntamao hands them a glass of ice water.

"Dad!"

"Big!"

At the same time, I saw their three buns immediately left grandpa Zeng and ran towards them. They were all called Xing fengyunche's father. Later, yunche felt confused and asked them to change their name to Xing Fengda. Who knows that the three buns are used to his name, Xing Fengda. They just called him Da Da. Yunche felt very intimate and didn't want to correct it Just like them, it's the nicknames given to him by his sons.

"Dad, cake."

I don't know if it's because of his surname. Yunziyang is more clingy to yunche than his two brothers. No, the little guy hugs his legs and makes all kinds of coquetry, while his two brothers are hugged by Xing Feng from left to right.

"I'll eat the cake later. I'll have dinner first, or my aunt will scold again."

He stooped to pick up his son. Yunche doted on his little nose and sat down on the sofa with Xing Feng. Today, sanbaozi is still wearing the same style of clothes. The difference is that the eldest Xing shining is vibrant blue-green, the second Xing Expo is purple white, and the youngest yunziyang is red pink. The short sleeve shirt is accompanied by the backpack shorts and the feet are leather Sandals, loose as like as two peas on the neck, and striped ties, and three people looked alike, looked like the real little prince.

"Gu, fierce!"

Small Yang ghost spirit strange rotation angle of view, after the confirmation did not see the aunt's figure, just spits out the tongue mischievous said.

"Ha ha Your majesty, how could you have no temper at all? We should get used to it. Our aunt is the biggest. "

Doting on rubbing his son's head, yunche spare no effort to instill in his son the idea of respecting Yunyao. No matter how strong they are, most of them are abnormal. Yunyao is always their most respected, and they must spend their whole life doting on the woman they are holding.

"Well, the oldest."

The three buns nodded at the same time, which made everyone laugh. It can be predicted that in the future, there will be no happier woman than Yunyao.

"That's it. We are men. We need to protect our aunts together."

Throwing them a flattering look, yunche said with a smile: "what are you talking about, sir? Are you OK in the capital? "

He has known about the situation in Southwest China. Thanks to his resolute advice more than a year ago, everyone in Southwest China now has land, not to mention that they don't worry about food and clothing as before the end of the world. As long as they are hardworking enough, at least they won't be hungry anymore. As the development of Southwest China is getting better and better, its reputation has spread to several bases, and many survivors have swarmed into southwest China. Now Southwest China seems to have the largest one The base is qualified.

"I am as like as two peas in their childhood."

Don't mention how happy Xing Wanxin is, especially after hearing about the "great achievements" of the little buns, he can't even close his mouth with a smile. He likes such a child. Such a child will surely have a future.

"Yes, yes, dad is right. Ning Ning and they are worthy of our family."

It seems that he has forgotten his strong opposition, and Xing Tianyi laughs and agrees. Yunche and Xing Feng look at each other, but they don't pierce his meaning, as long as he doesn't continue to block them.

"The capital is still like that. The big families in be district are looking for you everywhere, because grandpa doesn't know how many fights they have with Xiao Lao."

When Xing Xu talked about it, he couldn't help laughing. There was no way for the old men to talk about it. A group of people were hundreds of years old, and they always competed with each other. The old men of several families with less land always accused them of deliberately concealing the whereabouts of the old man and the young Che. When they were bothered, they said what was the purpose. Then the old man The quarrel between the masters and the sons began. Fortunately, their descendants have been used to it for a long time. Otherwise, the masters would get together for tea after quarreling. Their young people are afraid that they are still fighting. It is possible to hate each other.

"That's what they deserve. They're playing so many tricks. I really don't think others can see it?"

The old man's face was full of displeasure. Everyone's chances were equal. Who can blame if they want to do it by themselves?

"Ha ha It deserves it. "

Yunche, the only one who can help, laughs and agrees. The old man suddenly turns to him again, grabs him and looks at him for a long time before he asks, "Xiaoche, you see, they already know they are wrong, and they are willing to pay crystal nucleus at double price, or you can help them again?"

It's not that he's softened his heart to those old men. He's looking at the poor survivors of the two districts. The upper level people don't have to pay for what they do. Now both district C and District D are barely enough to eat, while District B and district e are not enough to eat. He's also sad to look at. No matter which district they are, they are all citizens of China, and they should be protected by their soldiers."Sir, it's not that I don't help, it's not that necessary."

With yunche's shrewdness and understanding of the old man, will he not know his intentions?

Turning his head and throwing a look at Xing Feng, the latter walked out with the child in his arms. After the house was surrounded by the border, Yun Che continued: "at most one year, the zombie will disappear, and the land polluted by the zombie virus will become clean. Then the land of the whole world can be restored to the state before the end of the world and planted casually."

Moreover, he didn't have time to clean up the land for them. Today, he is ready to go to the northeast.