"This is our place to rest." Several survivors who blocked the stairs stared at Song Xue and her boyfriend with unkind eyes.
Song Kuang quickly took a few steps forward, bowed his head and said with a smile, "Hey, don't get me wrong, we are friends of Captain Gu. We are also looking for some relatives."
"Relatives?" The survivor looked at them suspiciously, "Who are your relatives?"
While they were talking, Song Jiabao, who had followed and squeezed behind them, suddenly sniffed the air twice, his eyes clear, "Dad, Dad, I smell the smell of meat, it's the smell of meat."
He took two more hard breaths and felt the fragrance in the air getting stronger.
In a moment of panic, Hou Hou squeezed past Song Xue and rushed in regardless of his concerns.
"What are you doing??" Several survivors of the Gushang Base stopped in front of them and glared angrily.
Previously, Gu Chen was worried that the smell of blood would cause unnecessary trouble when killing the crocodile to shed its skin, so he asked Xie Ning to build a space wall to block the smell.
After the crocodile carcass was disposed of, the shield was removed and the meat was cut into pieces for the housewives on each floor to cook.
When it's cooked, the aroma naturally wafts over.
Song Jiabao almost forgot the last time he ate meat. He could smell the aroma of meat and couldn't walk at all. His saliva almost dripped from his mouth.
But the survivor who came to the base was not his father, and he would definitely not let him break in casually. The group of people stopped at the stairs and stared.
Song Xue hurriedly apologized and said with a smile, "Brothers, don't be like this kid. We really went upstairs to find relatives."
"Uncle, go and call the eldest sister." Song Xue turned to look at Song Kuang, who was pacing back and forth, and winked at him.
"Why are you looking for that useless burden?" Song Kuang suppressed his anger and scolded him without thinking.
Song Xuexi secretly scolded the old man for being stupid, but reminded him with a smile on his face, "The relationship between eldest sister and Aunt Youai is so good, aunt must really want to meet eldest sister."
With one sentence to wake up the dreamer, Song Kuang's eyes lit up and he quickly turned around and ran to his house.
When Song Youai and He Shuping came over, they saw a group of people blocking the stairs on the eighth floor and staring at each other.
"Aunt, little aunt." Song Xue greeted several people with enthusiasm.
Song Youai looked at her as if she had seen a ghost.
But she still remembered that more than a year ago, that girl Song Xue looked like she was in a state of ecstasy all day long. Now... she is living her life well? She seems to be more lively.
After spending so many days together, the survivors had long known that Captain Xie of the Spark Team was the girlfriend of their leader this time.
Song Youai is Captain Xie’s mother.
Who in the entire team should not be offended the most?
It's Captain Xie.
It is better to offend Captain Gu than to offend Captain Xie. This is the truth they have concluded after many days of painful experiences and lessons.
Seeing that Song Youai really knew these people, the survivors who blocked the road quickly stepped aside to give way.
"Auntie." Song Xue ran over enthusiastically, raising her hand to hold Song Youai's arm, "That's great, auntie, you are okay, everyone is okay."
"We've been really worried about you these days. It's great to see you all safe and sound."
Song Youai looked at the extremely enthusiastic Song Xue with an embarrassed look on his face, laughed awkwardly, and subconsciously took her hand off his arm, "Thank you for your concern, our Spark Team is doing well."
"Sister, eldest sister, eldest sister." Song Kuang hurriedly squeezed over to get close to Song Youai.
Song Youai and He Shuping were startled by the ugly face that suddenly approached them, "Who are you??"
"I am Song Kuang, eldest sister, sister-in-law, I am Song Kuang!"
He Shuping's eyes widened in shock, completely unable to tell that the person in front of her was Song Kuang, a clan relative in the next room.
What Song Kuang has been through for more than a year, he has been baptized by the wind and frost of time until he has lost his human shape.
Song Xue hasn't changed much, except that her face, which used to be fair and fair, is now slightly malnourished and yellowish.
Song Jiabao couldn't recognize him at all.
But the most surprising thing is Song Zhaodi.
Song Youai watched Song Zhaodi walking forward shyly, almost not daring to recognize her.
This girl used to look thin and dark, but she was still healthy.
But now when I look at it, I see that my leg is lame and my left hand is not properly valgus, so I am obviously disabled.
Black and thin means gaunt, so thin that he can be compared to a handful of withered bones.
He Shuping opened her mouth wide and stood blankly on the spot.
Song Kuang knelt down in front of Song Youai with a "pop" sound, and wanted to hug Song Youai's thigh.
Song Youai had quick eyes and quick hands, so he grabbed his younger sister He Shuping and jumped two steps away.
Song Kuang cried beautifully, "Sister, sister-in-law! Just take pity on our Zhaodi. Look at her appearance now. She is crippled and has no ability to work. You might as well take her in."
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Song Zhaodi did not expect such a move from her father, so she blushed on the spot and stood aside uneasily, not daring to say anything.
Song You didn't even want to look at this sloppy man, so he shouted back angrily, "You can't afford to ask others to help raise the daughter you gave birth to? How can you say this with such a big face?"
Song Kuang raised his head and burst into tears, "Sister, don't you think it's too harsh to say this? When did our old Song family separate from each other like this? Besides, your daughter Xie Ning still has to take responsibility for the death of my mother-in-law.
Isn’t it?”
Song Youai was furious, and before he could say anything, He Shuping, who was standing aside, became anxious, "How are you talking? Don't talk nonsense and try to drag our Ning Ning around. Does your mother-in-law's life and death have anything to do with Ning Ning? You lost it."
Are you going crazy?"
"Why doesn't it matter?" Song Jiabao rushed to Song Kuang's side and cursed angrily, "It's Xie Ning. He pretended to give my mother a pack of sandwich biscuits, but was robbed as soon as she went out. My mother was also killed on the spot!"
"She deserves it. She wants to die." A cold voice came from directly in front.
Several people came down from the ninth floor, and Xie Ning was the first to take the lead, staring coldly at Song Kuang and his son, who were both excellent singers and composers.
When the Song family father and son looked up, their eyes were red.
From just now, we have discovered that Song Youai, He Shuping and the others are all neatly dressed and clean, no different from before the apocalypse.
Now that I see Xie Ning, I feel that this damn girl is more energetic and beautiful than a year ago.
Wearing a light brown coat on her body, she made her whole person look very elegant.
The posture of coming down the stairs was like walking on a catwalk, with a group of neatly dressed men and women following behind.
They are doing very well!!
It's very good!
The chaotic environment of the last days did not cause much trouble to Xie Ning and his family at all.
Thinking the same way, there was Song Xue with a smile on her face.
Her boyfriend Teng Ziliang, who was standing next to Song Xue, was shocked and asked Song Xue in a low voice, "Are they really your relatives?"