Raising Baby in Apocalypse

For the cleanliness of the fifth floor, when Enron is okay, she will drag the zombie on the fifth floor to the window, and then throw the window on the fifth floor. She wants to make the doll a better living. surroundings.

When I was full, Enron would give birth to avocados. After the rest of the flowers and plants had entered the flowerpot, they were able to survive on their own. Enron ignored them. Now the main thing is to concentrate the abilities and give birth to avocados.

After all, no matter how much food there is on the fourth floor, there are always times when the food is finished. The doll is still small, and Enron has been thinking about how to go to the outside world to survive with such a small child. After all, look at the scene outside the window. It seemed that everyone near the hospital had become a zombie.

She has been in a mess all these days, some confused, some barn rushes, some despair, but for the baby, she can't give up hope.

So Enron worked very hard to solve the food crisis. As long as the food problem was solved, she felt that she could live with the baby for several years in this hospital.

Only Enron felt a little strange. The energy in the green tendons on the back of her hands was more than enough to give birth to those flowers and plants. With one use of energy, the flowers and plants in a flower pot could spread and spread, but she wanted the avocado to give her It is more difficult to bear a large fruit.

Is it because fruit trees are more difficult to spawn? She has urged the avocado tree about three or four times in the past two days, but every time she grows this avocado tree in a flower pot, she only gives her a little bit, and she doesn't know if there is a centimeter. .

Enron was a little decadent, sitting in a circle of flowers and grass, watching the avocado seedlings less than half a meter worried, and the baby's baby basket was next to him. At this time, the baby was waking up, with soothing in his mouth. A pacifier, with eyes wide open in a baby basket, don't know what to look at.

脚 Footsteps rang outside the office door. Enron sat cross-legged on the ground, looked up, and saw Hu frame holding Hu Wen, standing embarrassed outside the door, so Enran asked strangely:

"What's wrong? Anything?"

"Chen Jiao thinks that the text is too noisy, so I hugged it."

帧 Hu frame shook the huwen in her arms. Just now huwen was urinating, but the fart was uncomfortable, so she kept crying downstairs. Chen Jiao was a little impatient, and let Hu frame go out holding Huwen.

In fact, Ha Wen is very coquettish. After eating and drinking, he walked around and fell asleep, but since Hu Frame has already gone upstairs, then talk to Enran. Now in these two floors, there are only left After so many living people, she had no topic with Chen Jiao, and her heart was dull and panic. Naturally, she could only talk to Enron.

"What kind of person do you say, Chen Jiao?"

An Ran stood up awkwardly, crossed a large cluster of green dill, walked to Hu Frame, looked at Xiao Hewen, her face was rosy and her lips were natural, she was relieved and laughed:

"It's really good to eat breast milk. This child has been with me for so many days and was aggrieved. In fact, I have always given Hawen a saline-soaked milk. I am really worried that he will eat his belly."

"Can't say that. If it wasn't for you, he might have starved to death earlier. This is also no way out. Ha Wen can still drink milk, which is already a blessing in misfortune."