Just when Wang Wenyu went to deal with Ji Chang's brother-in-law's affairs, Wen Luming took her lunch box with steamed buns to the gate of the base to pick up pine trees and white tigers. A novel＜﹤＜These two little guys have been fighting on the battlefield for a whole day. When Wen Luming found them, as expected, they were all in a mess, because they didn’t help them with water after a while. They cleanse the body.

The pine tree jumped down from the city wall in a swish, the whole tree shrunk to a height of one meter, and the branches and leaves were covered with stench of zombie blood.

The white tiger also ran back after hearing Wen Luming's call. It looked dirtier than a pine tree, as if it had rolled through the mud. The whole tiger was a biological weapon and was filthy.

Wen Luming frowned, brought out the ability that she had managed to recover a little bit, and washed these two guys well, and stopped until they were cleaned to reveal their original appearance.

After taking back her spiritual pet, Wen Luming didn't plan to continue killing zombies today, because her supernatural energy was almost exhausted. The second is that it is getting dark soon. In winter, it is easy to get dark quickly. Now it is evening, and everyone will end today's battle soon, so there is no need for her to go out at this time.

The zombies outside the base can't be killed for a while, and they can't break into the base through the thick and tall walls for the time being, so the night is always the armistice time. Although there are no zombies, they are still scratching the city wall outside and will not disperse. But the people in the base need to rest. As long as they follow the plan, there will be no accidents. Even if they don’t need to work around the clock, they can kill all the zombies. Although it will take a long time, it is better than playing unrealistically at night.

Moreover, humans are not like zombies. The dark night can make them move more flexibly. On the contrary, if you can't see things clearly, if you go out to fight, you will die, and you will just send rations to the zombies. How can the base do this kind of detrimental thing?

Since it was approaching the night of a truce, Wen Luming went home early.

When I got home, no one else in the family came back, only Sister Lin took care of the little fat man at home.

When the little fat man saw Wen Luming came back, his eyes were bright, and he leaned out of Mrs. Lin's arms. The fat man stretched out his hand in Wen Luming's direction, and couldn't wait for Wen Luming to hug him.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Lin taught him to shout, "Little baby, you have to call me \\\'Mama\\\'. When my mother is back, call me \\\'Mom-mum\\\'."

Little Fatty was very accustomed to the tone of voice when his family taught him to speak, so after hearing what Sister Lin said, he called out "Mom" obediently.

Wen Luming couldn't help but smile, the little fat man's call was like the fresh air after a heavy rain, which freed her from the turbid smell of smelling in the zombie group all day, and she was shocked and in a good mood.

She walked over, put the lunch box in her hand on the table, and quickly carried the little fat man from Sister Lin's arms. Little Fatty's fleshy and heavy body gave her a life that had been wandering on the battlefield for a day, and brought her back from the depression and dullness.

Sister Lin patted the little fat man's buttocks with a smile, and said, "The little guy has not seen everyone at home very much recently. I miss you so much! Without a partner to play with him, the whole person is not as lively as before!"

Wen Luming touched the little fat man who was holding her neck tightly, and smiled: "Isn't it all you need to cook for him? This little guy forgets everything else when he has something to eat. Will you think of us? Don't you think so?" She stared at the little fat man's eyes and asked him with a smile.

"Where, don't look at him like to eat, but when you are not at home, he is not happy to eat. I am the only one with him during the day, and he will look around looking for you, watching him hold you so tightly, Didn't I miss you?" Sister Lin disagreed with Wen Luming's opinion and wanted to correct the little fat man's name.

Sure enough, the little guy's dark eyes were also staring at Wen Luming, and the little fat hand hugged his mother's neck tightly, looked at her for a long time, and then turned his optimism with a smile on his face. The little face rubbed against Wen Luming's neck, looking really nostalgic for his mother.

Sister Lin was very distressed when she saw his little pitiful and cute appearance, and said, "Look at him now, but he has wronged our little baby. You should accompany him now. Madam and the others also I'll be back soon, I'll make dinner first. I have to play with him well... Little baby is lonely these days..."

Sister Lin babbled about how pitiful the little guy was when he was not accompanied, and walked to the kitchen.

When Wen Luming heard what Sister Lin said, he felt very distressed for the little guy.

These days, everyone is busy from morning to night, and they are outside during the day, and there is no time to come back. Only at night can the family reunite. The little guy can only see everyone for a while at night, so the neglected little fat man is naturally not as energetic as when someone accompanies him crazy in the past.

In addition, Mrs. Lin is getting old, although she loves him, she will not play with him like the little fat man's father and his uncle, but will make him some small biscuits to feed him, or give him He tells small stories and flips through children's picture books and other quiet activities, so the little fat man may not have had a good time these days.

Wen Luming hugged the little fat man and sat on the sand~lightnovelpub.net~ pinched his little cheek and kissed him on the cheek, the little guy returned to his smile and clucked his arms around Wen Luming , don't let her pinch her face.

"Is it okay to sit by yourself? Mom is hungry and wants to eat something." Wen Luming put the little fat man on the sand and wanted him to sit next to him, but the little guy suddenly fell on the sand and rolled over. , Little fat feet kicked Wen Luming's body to make trouble, laughing happily.

Wen Luming grabbed his kicked legs, attached himself to him, pressed his chin against the position on the fat man's chest, and asked him, "Why are you kicking me? Can you still kick me?"

The little fat man struggled, but couldn't break free from his mother's strength. And Wen Luming threw his entire face on the little fat man, and kept rubbing against it.

But the little fat man was ticklish. He was shivering with laughter when Wen Luming's head was rubbed against him. The little fat leg didn't have the strength to kick it, and his little chest was shaking with a shudder. He couldn't help holding Wen Luming's head against him with two short hands, trying to make her stop.

Wen Luming "punished" the little fat man for being disrespectful to his mother, and finally knocked him down, leaving him rolling on the sand for a long time, giggling non-stop. (To be continued.)