I’m Raising Adorable Treasures In the Last Days

Lan Shiruo pursed her lips and drank softly, "Don't cry, I'll give you something to eat, and I'll take it back if you cry again." She wasn't sure if a half-year-old child could understand it, anyway, Xiao Lebao could understand it back then.

Maybe the child is as smart as Le Bao, staring at the surprisingly big eyes, sobbing and shutting his mouth, not daring to cry anymore.

He stared helplessly at the bowl in Lan Shiruo's hand, he had never seen the contents in the bowl, but it smelled good, it should be delicious, he wanted to eat it, wanted it very much.

I was so weak that I couldn't move or speak, I could only watch.

Seeing that he seemed to understand, Lan Shiruo breathed a sigh of relief, "Just don't cry, I'll feed you, don't rush, take your time, or I won't give it to you."

The child blinked to show that he understood, but the light in his eyes still seemed eager.

Lan Shiruo knew that he was hungry, so she didn't talk nonsense and picked up a bowl to feed him.

He Lian came over and took it, "Shi Ruo, let me do it." Regardless of the group of people, only Lan Shiruo raised a son, but in terms of gentleness, no one can compare to He Lian.

He Lian was worried about the child's mouth when Lan Shiruo hit her with the spoon.

Lan Shiruo twitched the corners of her mouth, knowing that she was rejected, she handed it over without arguing.

He Lian fed very slowly and carefully.

Although the child is anxious, he still remembers Lan Shiruo's words and dare not show it.

It was really delicious, the best thing he had ever eaten.

"Thank you." The child's voice was very hoarse, perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, had no water to drink, his throat was hurt, and it was very difficult for him to speak.

The little friend was stunned in surprise, has this child become a genius? Half a year old can be so sensible and still talk?

"How old are you?" He Lian asked.

The child tilted his head, obviously the question was a bit deep, "A long time ago, grandma said that I am three years old and I am an adult."

long, long ago?

The little friend raised his eyebrows, how long is this long time, they are not sure, but can this child be three years old?

Thin, short and small, younger than Le Bao when he was half a year old, really three years old?

Of course, Le Bao's half-year-old cannot be compared with ordinary children. The little fat boy has always been chubby, white and tender, and he is taller and longer than children of the same age, which cannot be compared.

The child's current appearance, that is, the half-year-old size of an ordinary child, is weaker than a half-year-old child. At least a half-year-old child can crawl, and he can't even move his fingers.

Over three years old, no wonder he can speak and understand words.

"Where's your grandma?" the little friend asked,

The child rolled his eyes and looked at the black boat, "Inside, grandma is about to die, but she said she dare not die, she will die only after I die, but I don't know when I will die. It’s uncomfortable, I don’t want to be uncomfortable, I want to die.”

The child is still young and doesn't understand what death means, but the life of living is too difficult and too scary.

The child's voice was not loud, intermittent and stuttering, but there was no sound other than the sound of wind and sand, which was enough for the people in the awning boat to hear.

The people in the black-covered boat were fed by the vines for a while, and they felt much better, at least they could make a little noise. Hearing what the boy said, he whimpered like a mourner, weeping in grief.

Lan Shiruo took out the big conference table in the large office, the very long one, put it aside, took out the outdoor parasol, let the friends put it away, and ordered the vines to remove all the people inside and put it on the conference table lie down.

In the black-covered boat, the undead were suffocated to death.

There are hundreds of black-covered boats here, and all the vines are simply made out. There are more than a thousand people who are old, weak, and disabled. At first, there were only ten people in this boat, which was considered a small number. In some boats, there were twenty or thirty people. People, it's like being piled on top of each other.

They were suddenly carried out of the cabin, these people were terrified, because they couldn't move, they couldn't speak, they could only let themselves be carried, they were so frightened that they almost failed to come up.

The panic was only for a moment, thinking that if he died like this, it would be a relief.

I don't think so, I didn't wait for death, but for water.

Are they dead, because they have suffered too much, God is merciful and sent them to heaven? Are these people standing next to them gods? Only heaven, only gods have mercy, give them water to drink.

No, no, there are no gods in this world, only evil spirits, evil spirits who eat human flesh and drink human blood.

If Lan Shi didn't know what these people were thinking, she brought her little friends to help the vines feed these people, making sure that they wouldn't belch as soon as they came out.

The movement was not small, the people in the cliff cave heard the sound and poked their heads out to look.

Seeing the scene below, I was so shocked that I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

My mind is in a mess, I don't know whether these people want to kill those who can't live, or save these abandoned waste.

Whether it is saving or killing, they all find it inconceivable. In such years, who has the time to take care of them? Ignoring, or even scanning with disdain and mockery is the correct way to open it. Who will stay for them for a second? Even if it is to kill them, they don't bother to shoot.

Lan Shiruo raised her eyelids, looked, and said softly, "If you want to survive, bring someone down."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

If Lan Shi didn't urge her, she lowered her eyes and ignored them.

The cliff caves are not far apart, and you can see each other when you poke your head out, but in just a few seconds, a decision has been made, and the left and right are dead. Even if these people have bad intentions, they are just dead, and there is no worse ending than now.

Turn back and put your family on your back, climb the black-covered boat, and come down slowly.

These people are fine and can act autonomously.

Lan Shiruo took out some meadow seeds for them to sit on, just to insulate the ground temperature, so they wouldn't go down on their buttocks, the meat was cooked.

There are five to six hundred cliff caves, large and small, and the number of people in each one is not as many as in the Wupeng boat, and the total number is only about two to three thousand. Each person was given a small bottle of water.

Seeing that they wanted to drink but didn't dare to drink it, and they were going to keep it for later, the big team didn't say anything.

Lan Shiruo sat down on the cool chair that Ao Chengyi took out, looked around, and asked softly, "Which one of you still has the strength to speak?"

Everyone looked at each other, as if they had no strength. A skinny man with a dark face looked about fifty or sixty years old, but with the lessons learned from the child, the big team guessed that this man might not be as old as he looked, and raised his hand tremblingly. "I, I still have strength"

Lan Shiruo nodded, "Drink it, I'll give you another bottle after drinking it, and answer my question properly."

The man was overjoyed, and the others regretted it unceasingly. It would have been nice if he had raised his hand just now, even if he had no strength, he would have to squeeze out his strength.

But the man was not willing to drink, so he moistened his lips.

Lan Shiruo didn't care, and asked, "Let's talk about the general situation here first."

"Yes, there are dozens of gathering places like ours in the eastern region. However, there is a groundwater outlet not far from us, and there are more people gathered. Because of living, water sources and various problems in other places, the number of people Relatively few, so we can be regarded as the largest gathering place. The situation in the entire east is similar to ours here. Those who stay here are waiting to die, and when there is no water or food, everyone will die. " The man's expression was lonely and sorrowful, with resignation to fate, unwillingness and fear. He still has a wife and children, he can't bear it, really can't bear it.