Raising Baby in Apocalypse - Chapter 1201

Twenty-three years ago, these people did not expect to survive, but today they survived. On such days, they all felt like they had found a fragile emotional vent. The entire Qianyan Mountain base was sad.

Not only the Qianyan Mountain Base, but even the Baihua City, the Times Base, the Xiaozhou City and the Wulixiang Base, all the bases are in memory of the dead.

Sadness like this was noticed by the doll, and she could not stand the bump in the sea-like emotions.

An Ran quickly hugged the doll. Just when she wanted to comfort the doll, the doll reached out and hugged En Ran’s neck.

Only heard the baby’s pitiful, and yelled with a thick nasal sound:

“Mom, thank you for being there, thank you for your father.”

The feeling of the death of a loved one is so uncomfortable that the baby understands it.

觉得 She thinks this is not the same as she missed her mother when she was in Xiangcheng. At that time, she knew her mother was in the north and lived well. As long as she worked hard to return to the north, she could see her mother.

But the death of her mother is the furthest and most distant distance in the world. That is the distance she cannot shorten no matter how she lives, how hard she works, or how close she is to the north.

Little doll, the understanding of death is considered to be extreme.

An Ran’s heart was aching, she stretched out her hand and hugged her doll’s small body tightly. She was thinking that the future is still the same and she must live well, she didn’t want the doll to be sad.

Because it was a grand festival, Luo Feifan, a lonely widow, and Zhan Lian changed their classes to let Zhan Lian rush back to Qian Yanshan for the festival. Liu Xiaoju accompanied her.

两 The two of them were separated on the street of Qian Yanshan, and Zhan Lian went home to reunite with the Enron doll, while Liu Xiaojue stood on the street, silently thinking about his thoughts.

Maybe everyone is sad. This sad mood will also render others, and Liu Xiaojue also feels a little bit sad.

He bowed his eyes, standing alone on the street, and paper money floated over. Liu Xiaojue raised his head, exhaled softly, and blew the paper money away.

Jing Xuan came around wearing plain clothes and handed Liu Xiaoqiao a handful of paper money. He tilted his head and looked at the paper money in Jing Xuan’s hand.

“I got a fire there.” Jing Xuan pointed to the brazier next to her, “Do you want to burn some paper money for your family?”

小 Liu Xiaojue took the paper money handed by Jing Xuan. As Jing Xuan walked to the side of the fire, listening to the cries of the people around her, she silently threw the paper money into the fire.

He naturally also missed people, but did not expect that the people in Qianyan Mountain made the worship scene so solemn today. He thought that it was common for people in the last days to treat death, but it is only today that it turns out that humans still sad.

“Would you like to … go and see Su Yan?”

Bian Jingxuan mentioned the person’s name, Liu Xiaojue shook his head and continued to burn the paper one by one.

Then Jingxuan didn’t speak. She actually wanted to tell Liu Xiaojue. When she took the performance team to Qianyan Mountain the day before, she seemed to see Su Yan and was with him in the alley.

Jingxuan felt at that time that Su Yan didn’t seem to be having a good time. She was collecting the nuclei of the men.

Suddenly, the eyes in those men’s eyes were very inferior.

When the first love lover fell to this point, Jing Xuan couldn’t figure out whether Liu Xiaojue wanted to care.

But Liu Xiaojue made it clear that he didn’t want to see Su Yan, Jing Xuan stopped talking, she decided to wait for Liu Xiaojue to find out for herself.