Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

"You didn't eat something delicious? Which of the fish in the house was not eaten by you, and hasn't been eaten for you yet?" After giving Song Tao a note of stir-fried chestnuts, Fan Jingfang's resentful appearance made Song Fengfu feel that Song Tao was like this. I haven't had any bitterness at all for a few days.

"In the past few days, we have surplus food and some water to carry over. But what should we do if there is no water or food in a few days? Now many people outside eat everything that can be eaten, but some people eat it. Without exception, all of them have become zombies." Ji Dongying said this, together with Uncle Song Fengfu's family, showing a sad look.

Song Fengfu thought of the model of the castle in her space. Maybe she had to step up and build the castle so that they could get food from a channel like the castle.

Just when Song Fengfu wanted to come, everyone asked Lu Jingxuan to ask questions. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Song Fengfu discussed with Lu Jingxuan and introduced him as a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Fortunately, now is the end of the world, and everyone does not talk about the betrothal gifts, and just asks something like when to get married.

After pulling and pulling into the dusk, Zhou Dongmei watched the Song family apparently treated her as a clown but did not respond, so she had to return to her temporary residence.

Looking at the traces of other people's use everywhere in front of him, Zhou Dongmei was very upset, especially when the smell of cooking next door came, the smell made them feel hungry.

From the time they got off the highway and brought half of the food to the present, the three of them looked at the extremely dry food, and they felt no good in their hearts.

At night, a few rechargeable lamps were lit in the yard, illuminating the yard very transparently.

Zhou Dongmei and the others looked at the food placed on the big round table in the yard, golden light appeared in their eyes.

"I think we can get close, maybe..." Zhou Dongmei thought that since Song Fengfu can stay with her son when he is sick, it proves that she still has a lot of affection for her son. Based on this, Yuan Shaoming used to order something to eat. , There should be no relationship.

Zhou Dongmei's ideas are very beautiful, but when they are implemented, they have no effect at all.

Yuan Shaoming was told by Zhou Dongmei and sent out, but he knocked on the iron door but no one came to open the door. Instead, he heard a sound coming from inside, "Who is it."

Who is the most common way to open the door for the country folk, if the person outside the door does not answer, the person will naturally not open the door. The answer is not the people they know, how can they open the door?

Just as Yuan Shaoming hesitated how to speak, Song Tao, who called out who was inside, turned back again.

Yuan Shaoming listened to the distant voice and hurriedly shouted, "Hello, I'm looking for Song Fengfu, is she there?"

"Looking for my sister? What are you looking for my sister? You are Yuan Shaoming, right? I know you, after abandoning my sister, you still have the face to run? You don't know what a saying is like? A good horse doesn't turn around? You are not as good as a horse."

"I know that I used to be sorry to Fengfu, but I am sincere to Fengfu. I like..."

"If you like it, just let you like it slowly. My sister has a sweetheart and won't see you."

After Song Tao listened to Yuan Shaoming's words, it was even more impossible to open this door after he knew that the person outside the door was Yuan Shaoming.

The world inside the door is extremely lively, and the cold figure of Yuan Shaoming outside the door looks so lonely.

Zhou Dongmei felt sorry for her son, and ran down to take him back. Standing at the window and watching everyone in the Song family enjoy their merriment and good wine and delicacies, Zhou Dongmei regretted it. If she hadn't prevented Yuan Shaoming and Song Fengfu from being together in the first place, it might not have been such a miserable situation now.

"Fengfu, let their family come over for dinner. We should do a little bit of landlord friendship when we first came here." Ji Dongying couldn't see the outside scene, but could guess what it was like now.

Song Fengfu didn't want the Yuan family to appear in front of him again, but listening to Ji Dongying's meaning was clearly softened.

"Well, Song Tao, you go and let them come over for dinner." Song Fengfu didn't want to see Yuan Shaoming and others, especially Zhou Dongmei, so he had to let his brother go.

"Sister, I'm not going. That man treated you so much, and you let him come to eat with us." Song Tao was reluctant, especially when his aunt's words made him feel uncomfortable, so why did they want that guy to come home? Eating inside?

Glancing at his daughter, Ji Dongying saw that she couldn't persuade her, and could only give up the plan to let the Yuan family in.

"Sister, are there many zombies outside? I heard that many people died." Song Tao looked at Song Fengfu in front of him, and they didn't know what the outside world was like.

"A lot of people have died, but fortunately, we are also very lucky. Nothing happened."

Song Fengfu didn't want to talk too much about outside matters, and immediately focused on the county seat.

"Song Tao, now that the county seat is divided into regions, has it been said how to treat the personnel who arranged it?"

"Speaking of this, sister, I think the people here are really **** people. Look around us, most of the neighbors turned into zombies in the middle of the night, but all the food in their houses was scrapped. Nothing is left for the children of these people who work outside." Song Tao thought of his neighbor’s friends who worked in the provincial capital. He didn’t know what was going on, and he has never returned.

Song Fengfu knew that it would be like this sooner or later. After all, since a safe base is to be established, it is necessary to take back the vacant rooms. If there are not enough vacancies in the future, their house may be allocated to live.

"I am afraid that the working people will not be able to come back. The zombies are beginning to mutate. Do you think there is still a chance for the working people to come back?" Song Fengfu looked at Lu Jingxuan beside him, they were relatively lucky.

"That is, now the imperial capital has fallen, with a population of tens of millions, they... Forget it, let's not say, you and brother-in-law are also tired, and rest early after eating."

Song Tao glanced at Lu Jingxuan, who was grasped by Song Fengfu's grandmother, and was fortunate to be accompanied by him on the way, otherwise Song Fengfu might not return here safely.

The night came a little early, and Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan returned to Song's house, a small five-story house.

Entering the hall, Song Jinxing immediately closed the door and dropped several locks.

Song Fengfu watched his father lock the door and everyone immediately entered the space.

The small upstairs in the space is brightly lit, which is not much better than the dark county town outside at the moment.

"Dad, what's the situation in the county now? Has ZF made any plans?"

Song Fengfu boiled a pot of boiled water. For people outside, water resources are now increasingly scarce. Nowadays, it is almost harder to get a bottle of mineral water than to get to the sky.