Chapter 33 Food and Children

"Wife, we will have children." He patted Su Mian's hands that were hugging him, his voice trembling inexplicably.

Su Mian understood what he meant, and her whole body was trembling: "Su Yan is your son!"

Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs.

"If this continues, none of us will survive." Ye Jun suddenly calmed down. He felt a sense of relief after making up his mind.

He picked up Su Yan and said, "I'm sorry. It's Dad's fault. I shouldn't have lost my temper with Yan Yan."

Su Mian finally started sobbing quietly, but he said nothing.

"Dad will take you to bed." Ye Jun put him on the sofa.

Su Mian got up from the ground, and she seemed to have accepted her fate.

She asked: "The knife is broken by the door, how can I cook?"

Ye Jun frowned. This was a problem.

He could be so cruel as to burn his own child, but he still had a conscience and could not eat the child alive.

"Or, I'll try to climb back to my balcony from the balcony here," said Su Mian.

If she continues to stay here, she will die sooner or later. How long can a child survive? She will be the next one to be eaten!

Ye Jun said: "How can we get through? There is nothing to hold on to. And once people are outside, they will get hypothermia faster."

He was also somewhat tempted. If it was really feasible, it would be an extra way to survive.

Su Mian looked at Ye Jun with a mysterious and profound look. If being locked in the balcony would mean death...

A grown man is much hungrier than a child.

She pressed her face against the glass door and looked out.

After the meteorite shower, the temperature continued to drop slowly, and there was occasional small hail, but the weather was not as bad as at the beginning.

She suppressed the murderous intent in her heart and still had hope in her heart. If she could wait for rescue, no one would have to go to that step.

Su Mian dragged the washbasin on the balcony into the room and waited for the ice in the basin to melt into water.

…

In the Bai family villa, everyone was eating hot pot around the fireplace.

Considering that there were children present, there was only one big tomato pot and a small spicy pot in the kitchen, which would be taken out after Bai Yunyun finished eating. Bai Jiao dripped a drop of spiritual spring water into the big tomato pot, and Aunt Xiao praised the delicious soup base. Bai's father and mother, who were used to eating delicacies from land and sea, also praised it highly, not to mention Bai Yunyun, who drank two small bowls of soup alone.

With Bai Xi on high alert, Bai Yunyun had no time to sneak into the space and eat.

Today's staple food is pork, slaughtered by Hong Xue, accompanied by other beef, mutton and fish.

The fresh animals that the Bai family eats are slaughtered by the young people in turns. If they don't know how to handle it, they can kill it and hand it over to Aunt Xiao, but they must kill it by themselves in order to train everyone's courage and test the results of the practice.

Bai Chen gave each young man a Tang sword. Fang Meiqing, Hong Xue and Wu Chen arrived late and did not have time to customize their swords, so they used spare Tang swords; Bai Yunyun had an unsharpened wooden sword.

Bai Yunyun tasted everything delicious, she ate a piece of pork in one bite, and imitated the adults by picking up a piece of marbled beef, wanting to blanch it, but it fell into the bottom of the pot.

The little cub was not angry. He pulled his mother's hand and asked her to help put it in the bowl.

Her bowl is also unique, printed with small yellow flowers and pretty little clouds, and with a handle on each side.

Aunt Xiao praised it highly: "After eating this meal, I feel that my waist and legs are no longer sore. It's great. If it were in the past, I never thought that I could live such a good life."

Bai Chen smiled faintly and said nothing. A little diluted spiritual spring water can greatly improve human chronic pain.

Mother Bai has already come over to chat and laugh with Aunt Xiao. The two of them hit it off from the moment they met, and their relationship is now growing stronger.

Bai Jiao was making baked milk, including jasmine baked milk, oolong baked milk, taro ball baked milk, etc. Everyone was responsible for taking orders and she was responsible for baking.

When little Yunduo was eating, she walked around the roast milk stall again and again. She really wanted to play, but the adults wouldn't let her.

[Baby, just look at it, don't touch it. ]

Little Yunduo's big eyes were fixed on the roasted milk. She didn't even look at the road and almost tripped. She was helped up by Wu Chen.

She grabbed Wu Chen's hand and followed his steps, thinking to herself: [Bao, just watch what your aunt does. Bao doesn't want to play.]

After dinner, everyone gathered around the sofa to watch the news and drink roasted milk comfortably. Bai Yunyun held the bottle and lay in her mother's arms. Her soft body was like a sweet and delicious piece of cake.

Society is in complete chaos, and reporters are calling on everyone not to go out easily. The order at the disaster relief site is good, with sufficient food reserves and greenhouses for growing quick-maturing plants, but the daily diet is still compressed biscuits + cold water + vitamin tablets. The elderly, children and pregnant women are provided with limited amounts of vegetables and fruits, which cannot be taken away and must be eaten in person. They have already learned from the Arctic Inuit to build igloos, and adult men can get a vegetable leaf every day when they go out to clear snow and ice piles.

The disaster relief sites implement a system of equal distribution and more work, more pay, but everyone is very motivated. They are not concerned about the rewards now. The collective survival mission falls on the shoulders of individuals, and everyone has a strong sense of social responsibility.

Wu Chen's parents were also in the disaster relief site. Because they were lazy and gluttonous, they only had one compressed biscuit a day. They even fought over a compressed biscuit and were unwilling to work. They could not compete for other people's supplies, otherwise they would be expelled.

They also called Wu Chen, who answered the phone calmly and told them that he had found a new mother and no longer needed them to be his parents. From now on they were just strangers and they should not call him anymore.

Facing the curses on the phone, Wu Chen silently muted the phone. He was now using Bai Jiao's backup phone, which was much more convenient than before.

Little Yunduo is eating Sunshine Green Grapes. Her mouth is rosy and small. She needs to take three bites to finish a Sunshine Green Grape. She likes to lean on Wu Chen's arms and watch the bloody skits about domineering CEOs. Bai Jiao's spare computer is full of brainless and cool skits. The ones suitable for Little Yunduo are stored in the tablet and USB drive, but Little Yunduo may have reached the rebellious stage recently.

Seeing Wu Chen turn on the mute button, Bai Yunyun silently raised the corner of her mouth.

Wu Chen helplessly poked her soft cheek with his fingers, "If you want to laugh, baby, you have to laugh on both sides at the same time. You can't do this."

[Why, Bao is the boss! ]

Wu Chen couldn't hear Bai Yunyun's thoughts, but he could guess a little, "Because when the baby grows up, his mouth will be crooked."

Bai Jiao demonstrated what it looked like to have a crooked mouth and successfully scared Bai Yunyun.

So she put her hand on her forehead and nodded helplessly.

Bai Jiao almost fainted. How did the baby learn these greasy moves!

At night, Bai Yunyun still slept with her mother, hugging her and sleeping soundly.

But tonight, she had a nightmare. In the dream, her aunt and uncle were covered in blood.