Survival in the apocalypse depends entirely on the desire to survive

Chapter 116

"Is that related to the Li family?" Qin Qin guessed.

Although Qin Qin didn't know the grievances between the Li family and Rong Yi, but yesterday Langxian immediately took people out when he heard about the house, Qin Qin could more or less guess that the Li family and Rong Yi were not dealing with each other.

Qin Qin felt that his mind became clear after unloading the goods, and the one who made Mi Ting feel bad recently was probably the Li family.

"Yes." Mi answered, her tone sounded a little headache.

"Did Zhang Hong Qi come to tell you about the Li family?"

Mi Ting nodded.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Qin didn't intend to inquire about Rong Yi's privacy, and could only briefly understand Xia Mi Ting's next actions, to see if she could help.

Mi Ting thought about it for a while. She was too high-profile before and attracted too much eyeliner, which is why the Li family and the Zheng family mattered. Rong Yi is here.

"I don't want to come forward and settle this matter," she said.

"Can it work?" Qin Qin felt that he was hanging on, so he could solve the matter without coming forward?
Can Mi be so magical?
"Yes, I can ask a few friends to help me." Mi Ting said confidently, and hurried over with her mobile phone.

"Okay, just tell me if you need help." Seeing that Mi Ting knew it well, Qin Qin didn't stop him, took a sip of hot soup from the bowl, let out a satisfied sigh, pointed to another bowl of soup on the small tea table, and confessed :
"Listen, drink it quickly when you're done. It won't taste good when it's cold. When Langxian comes back, ask him to send some to Xu Zhen and the others."

Mi Ting let out an "Ah" in surprise: "Isn't Langxian making this soup for you to breastfeed? Men can drink it too?"

She is a pregnant woman, so she will drink it if she drinks it, maybe it will be good for the child, but there are three men on Xu Zhen's side, can she also drink it?
"Anyone can drink pig's trotter soup. It can also warm you up in this cold weather."

Qin Qin suddenly felt that Mi's focus was a little funny and strange to me, and continued:
"Langxian made such a big pot of soup. I can't finish it all by myself. It doesn't taste good after being left for a long time. Why don't you give them a little too? It's best to eat a few more pig's trotters, so my burden can be lightened. "

What Qin Qin said made sense, and Mi felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

It's better than throwing it away, after all, it's shameful to waste it!
Mi Ting nodded in agreement, and continued to work on her own affairs. When she was done, she turned on her tablet, and the sisters continued to watch the drama.

Another two hours passed, Langxian opened the car door, and came back with Little Purple Potato on his back. Qin Qin hurriedly got up and asked about the inspection.

Langxian took off his coat and hung it on the shelf at the door of the caravan. Little Purple Potato was lying in the sling, leaning against Langxian's chest. After going out for a while, he was shaken and fell asleep, with his little fists clenched, sleeping soundly.

Seeing that Qin Qin was in a hurry, Langxian took the little purple potato out of the scarf, and hurriedly waved to Qin Qin: "Wait a minute, wait a moment, I'm covered in cold air, wait until it's gone, don't turn around and get sick. "

Qin Qin stood on the spot when he heard the words, his eyes fell on the little purple potato, and asked anxiously: "Is there nothing wrong with the purple potato?"

When Mi heard the sound, she hurriedly got up and walked over, took the sleeping little purple potato from Langxian's arms, and carried her to Qin Qin's side with a loving smile on her face.

"Slept well."

Qin Qin hugged the purple potato into his arms, swayed his body gently, and waited for Langxian to speak.

"It's okay, the stomach is a little weak, I'll go find new milk powder later, don't worry and don't think about it." Langxian stood there for a while, waiting for the cold on his body to dissipate before walking into the small caravan living room.

"Really?" Qin Qin felt a little disbelieving, and asked suspiciously, "You didn't say that just to keep me from worrying, did you?"

"Really, the list is in my pocket."

"Then why have you been there for so long?"

"There are so many people in the hospital, my wife. You have to queue up for everything, let alone a child. You have to find a reliable doctor, don't you think so?" Lang Xian patiently explained one by one, his eyes fell on Qin Qin Body, really distressed.

Qin Qin was really frightened by the umbilical cord of the purple potato around her neck. As long as there was something wrong with the purple potato, she would be uncontrollably overthinking.

Langxian is a man, he can't figure out the subtlety of a woman's mind, and sometimes he can't persuade him to the point, which makes him very tormented, and has been worrying about Qin Qin's mental state.

He even began to think about asking a psychiatrist to show Qin Qin, so as not to cause bigger problems in the future.

"Yes, as long as the purple potato is fine." Qin Qin felt that Langxian's words were correct, and finally believed it. He lowered his head and kissed the child in his arms, carefully put him on the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed to watch over the purple potato.

"I'll bring some soup to Xu Zhen and the others, and I'll be back later." Mi Ting felt that it seemed that she was not fit to stay in the RV anymore, so she packed the soup, got out of the RV and went to Xu Zhen's side.

Seeing that Mi had listened and left, Langxian took out the checklist, walked quickly over to sit beside Qin Qin, unfolded one by one, and showed Qin Qin the results of the checkup.

"Look, my wife, our purple potato is really fine. Look here, it's signed by the doctor, and it's still an expert. I'll check his information online and show you."

After finishing speaking, Langxian really took out his mobile phone, searched the doctor's information on the Internet, and handed it to Qin Qin when he found it.

Qin Qin looked along where Langxian pointed, and then looked at the information on the phone, and couldn't help crying softly.

She knew what was wrong with her, but she just couldn't control the thoughts in her head, and said angrily: "I, I just can't help but think too much. When she first came out, she was purple and black, and my heart broke It's all my fault."

At that time, Qin Qin was really afraid that Purple Sweet Potato would not survive, so he gave him the nickname Purple Sweet Potato, hoping that all the bad luck for the child would end with this name.

In the beginning, Zishu's condition did gradually improve, but since she couldn't produce milk, Zishu had diarrhea when she drank milk powder. Once she had diarrhea, she lost her energy and even cried very weakly, which made people worry.

Qin Qin was really afraid of losing this daughter.

Langxian wiped Qin Qin's tears, and comforted him: "It's not your fault, it's because our purple sweet potato has encountered great events since we were born. This is a kind of growth experience, how can we blame you?"

Qin Qin leaned in Langxian's arms, "Then can't you grow up later, how young you are, I worry about it every day."

"Yeah, this child is too skinny, I'll teach her a lesson when she grows up." Langxian followed Qin Qin's words and persuaded, "Look, our purple sweet potato can eat, drink and sleep every day. Where does it look like it’s sick? It’s just that the stomach is weak, and it will get better after a while. Didn’t Nannan have this kind of time before, both brothers and sisters have the same bad stomach, it’s hereditary.”

"Then you are a father, you must teach her well, be careful, don't spoil her." Qin Qin said, looking up at Langxian.

"Of course you have to teach me well." Langxian lowered his head, kissed Qin Qin heavily, and pressed her head on his shoulder, "Sleep on my shoulder for a while, just sleep with Zishu."

Qin Qin nodded, took off his shoes and socks and sat on the bed, covered his belly with the quilt, and leaned on Langxian's shoulder to fall asleep with the pillow on his back. Probably a little dissatisfied, he grabbed his hand and placed it on the bed. On his waist, motioning for him to hug him a little tighter.

"Go to sleep." Langxian did as he did, and the two of them clasped their fingers together, sitting like this, sleeping with their wife and children.

In the command post, Wang Xiuzhang took Su Mo to wait for Su Huai to come down at the reception of the command post.

Su Mo was a little apprehensive, looking all over the place, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He moved to Wang Xiuzhang's side and asked in a low voice, "Mom, isn't cousin Mi Ting here too? Will we run into each other?"

"What kind of cousin is she, why are you so respectful?"

Wang Xiuzhang gave Su Mo a disgusted look. He didn't know how his daughter was raised to be so timid, but suddenly he became complacent and mysterious. He lowered his voice and said:

"It won't be long before we can go in and out of the command post at will. You are the eldest daughter of the Su family, don't be so timid, let alone take that Mi Ting seriously."

Su Mo felt that this didn't sound right, so he frowned and asked, "Mom, did you do something again? Did you forget that brother said that we are sorry for Mi Ting's cousin and can't provoke her anymore?"

"Shut up, she's not your cousin." Wang Xiuzhang scolded Su Mo with a cold face.

One mouthful, one cousin, the children born of that kind of vulgar people are also called relatives with the blood of their Wang family?

Wang Xiuzhang wanted to say a few more words, but the phone rang untimely.

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