Chapter 762 Reality-Crisis 17

  After arriving at Fu Yizhi for a while, he got a gun.

  Fu Anan put the weapon into the space that was cleaned by the game, and became one of the few materials in it.

   "Thank you, Brother Fu, goodbye, Brother Fu."

   When he got something, he wanted to run, but Fu Yizhi caught him by the collar.

   "Brother Fu?"

  Fu Anan looked up at the people behind.

   "Eat in the evening at the place where the meeting was held just now."

   After finishing speaking, he paused, "Call grandparents."

  Fu Anan: "My grandparents?"

  Fu Yizhi: "...otherwise, who still has grandma?"

"oh oh."

  Fu Anan agreed without thinking too much, "Can I go now?"

   "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

   "I'll go and see if Yuanyuan's house is ready. Also, Brother Yan and Brother Daqiang, how are their houses arranged?"

   Fu An'an said confidently.

  Looking at Fu Yizhi's staring eyes, his righteousness faded away again.

  So she thought about it, and waved to Fu Yizhi, "Brother Fu, bend down a little."

   "Bend a little more."

  Seeing how cooperative he was, she chuckled, stood on tiptoe and smacked his face, "Brother Fu, I'm really leaving."

  She also planned to visit the rooms of Brother Yan and Brother Daqiang again.

  As soon as the finger opened the door, the person pulled it back.

  The lips of the two touched each other, and the intense and ambiguous voice continued in the room.

  In the whole earth building

   The players were scattered across the floors.

  Ninety-five percent of them came with their parents, wives and daughters. Where these people are, is where home is.

  People are busy buying utensils and outfits in their houses at this time.

   These people do not lack points, but it is absolutely impossible to have enough points. Especially for players with three or four people, even one point has to be broken into two halves.

   Li Mu is in such a situation.

   After joining Mang for so long, he now has a total of 980 points. He also played with Master Fu in a game copy of a volcanic eruption.

   Even so, with two children, a wife and a mother-in-law, it put him under a lot of pressure.

   It took fifty or sixty points to buy clothes for my family.

   Taking into account his situation, Yan Senbo allocated him a relatively larger house. But he dared not even buy an extra bed.

  Accepting the suggestion of his mother-in-law, he bought three baskets of dry straw with the money he bought for a bed of cotton wool.

   Press the dry straw relatively flat, then spread the sheets and put the quilt.

  The child who was used to sleeping on the mattress at home cried loudly as soon as he put it on.

  The stalks of the straw poke through the sheets to their delicate skin, with bursts of pain.

   "It's okay, it's okay."

  Li Mu's wife hugged the child and coaxed her. Finally, seeing the child crying so badly, Li Mu gritted his teeth and bought a bed of cotton wool to cover the straw.

   This bed allows the two children and mother-in-law to sleep. As for him and his wife, they spread the remaining straw on the ground to make ends meet.

  I won’t add any other supplies for now.

  He carefully calculated his belongings, and then bought two boxes of lunch boxes and three steamed buns.

  The box lunch is of course for the children.

  The adults fill their hunger with buns.

   "Let's make some food first, and when the nutritionist arranges it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we will have a big pot meal."

  Li Mu bit the bun, sat beside him and whispered to his wife, "When the time comes, there will be meat and rice, balanced nutrition, and you and your children won't be hungry."

"Um."

  His wife nodded and leaned next to him.

  There are only two three-year-old children, and they are still carefree.

  (end of this chapter)