After the meeting, Qiu Hongsheng went straight home. When he got home, he happened to see Zhou Fanghua sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a thick album and looking at it.

The blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped, and he subconsciously eased his steps, for fear that he would accidentally stimulate Zhou Fanghua's sensitive nerves and make her hysterical again.

However, Zhou Fanghua suddenly raised his head and quickly glanced at the cautious Qiu Hongsheng, with that look made Qiu Hongsheng embarrassed, inexplicably having the illusion of being a thief with a guilty conscience.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't hide at all, and while unbuttoning, he walked to the sofa and sat down. When he sat down, he pulled off his straight military uniform, leaned his entire back on the back of the sofa, and sighed comfortably.

Zhou Fanghua looked at her young face in the album, touched her wrinkled face, and sighed: "Hongsheng, my face is rough and wrinkled, and there are no beauty salons in this safe area. One, what should I do?"

Qiu Hongsheng silently rolled his eyes in his heart, what time is this! Last night, the zombies almost rushed in, and their lives were almost gone, and I was thinking of doing beauty treatments!

He was too lazy to answer, but involuntarily looked at Zhou Fanghua's face. Looking at it, he found that Zhou Fanghua really looked a lot older, not as radiant as before.

Their husband and wife always pay attention to maintenance, and they try to choose exquisite food. They have hired a special nutritionist at home to be responsible for formulating healthy and nutritious meals. The cooks are also carefully selected, and their cooking skills are very good. It's better for him to be a man. Zhou Fanghua lived a more delicate life. He hired a special makeup artist and beauty consultant, and someone was responsible for matching the clothes he wore every day.

So no matter what time it is. The makeup on Zhou Fanghua's face and the matching of clothes are perfect. Although she was over fifty years old, she looked very young, as if she was only in her thirties and not even forty. In addition to makeup and clothes matching, her demeanor is also quite perfect. At first glance, she is the kind of lady who has received a good education and cultural influence.

Qiu Hongsheng is naturally very satisfied with his wife who gives him a face like this. Even if you are outside occasionally. Raising a few little lovers will never let them appear in front of Zhou Fanghua. down her face.

But after the end of the world, Zhou Fanghua gradually became unreasonable. Without professional makeup artists and stylists, her makeup and matching would not be so perfect. The skin also aged quickly and lost its former grace.

Qiu Hongsheng faces Zhou Fanghua every day, and he is naturally very clear about the changes in her, but he was busy with other things before, and he was also aging, so he subconsciously avoided this cruel reality.

Now that Zhou Fanghua said it, he suddenly realized that Zhou Fanghua was so old! Then, he subconsciously thought of himself.

Then he heard Zhou Fanghua say again: "Look. You are old now, like an old man, ugly to death." After that. She also frowned in disgust, constantly recalling what Qiu Hongsheng was like before the end of the world.

Qiu Hongsheng's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. Whether it was a man or a woman, once he got old, he was very concerned about his physical condition. He used to be good at maintenance and looked like he was in his early forties. Handsome and handsome, mature and steady. Fatal attraction to women.

So privately, Qiu Hongsheng always felt that he was in his prime, but now he suddenly heard Zhou Fanghua say that he had become an old man, how could he bear it in his heart?

His face sank almost immediately, and he said displeasedly, "You better take care of yourself first, and see if there is any way to remove the wrinkles on your face, it's as ugly as an old woman!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go upstairs.

Zhou Fanghua's face turned blue with anger, and then she suddenly said, "Hongsheng, you said that wood-type abilities can spawn plants and treat the wounded. Can they make us younger?"

Qiu Hongsheng stopped walking upstairs, turned around and looked at Zhou Fanghua vigilantly, intuition that she had another crooked idea! Worrying about Zhou Fanghua's chaos, he warned: "We are not wood-type abilities. How can we know the abilities of wood-type abilities? The current situation is already very unfavorable for the Qiu family. Don't mix it up!"

His tone was rare and severe, Zhou Fanghua was startled after hearing this, and looked at Qiu Hongsheng in amazement, wondering how he could speak to him in such a tone.

She pursed her lips and slammed the thick photo album in her hand on the coffee table. The photo album is of the hardcover type. The cover is thick and hard, especially heavy, and it makes a loud noise when it hits the coffee table.

Qiu Hongsheng's brows furrowed tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead kept jumping. He pointed at Zhou Fanghua and scolded fiercely, "What's wrong with you?"

Just at this moment, Qiu Yiming walked in. His face was not very good-looking. After entering the room, his eyes first glanced at the album on the coffee table, then he glanced at Zhou Fanghua, who was trembling and speechless, and finally looked at Qiu Hongsheng and said, "Dad, It's not that you don't know that Mom is in a bad mood recently. What are you more serious about her? We are both old and married, so why do we have to make such a fuss? If it spreads out, what will others think of our Qiu family, and what will they think of Dad? you?"

Qiu Hongsheng sighed, he was not the kind of useless man who would let his wife vent, and usually respected Zhou Fanghua very much. But in recent days, Zhou Fanghua has become more and more excessive, and he is under a lot of pressure, and his temper can't be controlled.

Qiu Yiming was also unwilling to argue endlessly with Qiu Hongsheng about this matter. As a son, it was okay to say a word or two, and it would be bad if he managed too much.

Seeing that Qiu Hongsheng knew he was wrong, he didn't bother any more, but turned his head and said to Zhou Fanghua: "Mom, there have been too many things in the safety zone recently, Dad is under too much pressure, he didn't mean to be angry with you, please be considerate. Come on. Didn't you always teach me before that it's not easy for Dad to be outside?"

Zhou Fanghua was originally full of anger, but after hearing Qiu Yiming say this, it is not good to continue the trouble. She glared at Qiu Yiming and scolded lightly: "You! I'm just talking to your father, nothing happened, what are you making fun of! Your mother, I have lived for so many years, what don't I know? Are you going to teach me a lesson?" After she finished speaking, she laughed first. She smiled softly, and her temperament was a little more gentle.

Qiu Hongsheng and Qiu Yiming looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. Such Zhou Fanghua made them suddenly feel like they had returned to the pre-apocalyptic world. Back then, their home was like this, full of warmth and happiness. Family members speak softly and never quarrel.

But when the end times came, everything changed.

There were quarrels in the family, and the quarrels became more and more frequent. Zhou Fanghua's mood also gradually became unstable, becoming hysterical when stimulated.

Qiu Hongsheng quickly pressed the memory and said to Qiu Yiming, "Come with me to the study, I have something to tell you."

Zhou Fanghua's heart skipped a beat as he watched the father and son go to the study. She frowned and couldn't help but start to guess - what is Qiu Hongsheng going to tell Qiu Yiming? Is there anything she can't tell her?

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, she stood up and walked upstairs quietly. She was wearing slippers, the soles of which were very soft, and there was no sound when she stepped on the ground.

Even so, she was very careful, going upstairs slowly, step by step, for fear of making a slight movement.

In the study, Qiu Hongsheng was sitting on the boss chair, his jacket had been taken off, and he was wearing an army green shirt. Qiu Yiming stood in front of him, with a solid wood desk between them.

Qiu Hongsheng didn't plan to go around with his son, so he asked, "What do you think about Xinxin's child? I want to hear the truth!"

Qiu Yiming looked at him puzzled, wondering why Qiu Hongsheng suddenly mentioned Fang Yuxin. Then, he suddenly remembered what happened last night. Last night, when the zombies attacked the city, Fang Yuxin made a big splash! Whether it is fighting or healing, her strength is enough for many people to look up to.

He suddenly understood why Qiu Hongsheng asked this question, it was because he was thinking of Fang Yuxin. So he said: "Xinxin is my fiancée, we should get married on National Day, I will never forget this!"

Qiu Hongsheng knew that Qiu Yiming understood what he meant, and immediately smiled with satisfaction: "Okay! As expected of my son! But in these extraordinary times, it will be too late until the National Day, so I plan to go to Fang's house in person in the afternoon, Set your wedding date, it's best to get married as soon as possible!"

Having said this, he paused, then his face sank slightly, and continued: "As for Bai Qianqian's child, what if he is really related to Xinxin? Xinxin is not that kind of casual girl, you don't have to go. I care about Bai Qianqian. He Bai Ye's home is in Beishi, so it is impossible for him to stay in the commercial market all the time. When he leaves, he will definitely bring Bai Qianqian with him! At that time, there will be no obstacles between you and Xinxin. ."

Qiu Yiming didn't speak. He didn't tell Qiu Hongsheng and Zhou Fanghua about Fang Yuxin's proposal to break off the engagement and return the engagement ring to him last time. He knew in his heart that as long as Bai Ye and Bai Qianqian were there, Fang Yuxin would not marry him obediently! However, Qiu Hongsheng could not know about this matter.

He didn't want his family to worry, and he didn't want his family to displease Yuxin because of it. Moreover, he is an adult man, and he can handle all emotional matters by himself. If his family is involved to help him deal with Bai Ye, he will look down on himself!

Worried that Qiu Hongsheng went to Fang's house in the afternoon and would break up in the end, he hurriedly said, "Dad, let's slow down this matter for a while, Xinxin has some misunderstandings about me now, I want to explain it to her first, and then talk about marriage. Otherwise, Uncle Fang and Aunt Qu will definitely not let go."

Qiu Hongsheng's face sank a little again, and a terrible storm seemed to be brewing in his voice: "Are you referring to Fang Mengyao? Her existence is indeed a problem." (To be continued)

ps: fall! Why is the second so late! continue! Try to write another chapter! In addition, write out the manuscript tonight, please flood me with tickets!