Five Hundred and Ninety-Seven 1 Box of Biscuit Kindness

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a woman holding a child on the thick ice, and walked over cautiously. When she saw Zhou Zheng, the woman's eyes lit up, and she greeted Zhou Zheng with a smile.

"Hi, it's you, hello!"

Zhou Zheng took a look at this woman, he didn't recognize her, sure!

Seeing Zhou Zheng's blank face, An Ran had no choice but to continue: "You don't know me anymore. When we were still in the tunnel, you gave me a box of biscuits. WWW. SUIMENG. lā"

"Oh~~" Zhou Zheng suddenly realized, "I remembered, it seems that such a thing happened, is the child okay?"

It was just a box of biscuits casually handed out. At that time, Zhou Zheng felt that the woman holding the child was pitiful, and the child was also pitiful. It had no other meaning, but was always missed by this woman. Is it so touching?

An Ran nodded, smiled, and was full of kindness towards Zhou Zheng, "Thank you, it's good, you will live here from now on? It's ok, if there is any danger in the future, come to me directly, I can't guarantee it for others, a box of biscuits I still have to pay back your kindness.”

"Hehe, it's serious, it's serious."

Nodding, Zhou Zheng was full of perfunctory, and after a few words, he took the men in his hand and left. He didn't take this woman seriously, nor did he think that this woman could return him anything good.

Why return the kindness of that box of biscuits? what is it Return a box of cookies, too? It's not that Zhou Zheng doesn't like it, but in this freezing weather, in this world where he's ready to kill someone, what's the use of a box of biscuits?

Zhou Zheng and the others, there are more important things to be busy at this moment. In their hearts, they are full of anxiety about the future and resentment towards the rich and powerful, so they have no time to chat with An Ran.

An Ran, however, kept watching the backs of Zhou Zheng and the soldiers, gradually disappearing at the end of the snowy road. The backs were full of vicissitudes and sorrow, making people feel how helpless the little people are living in this huge apocalypse and sorrow.

Especially for these soldiers, they are selfless, but their fate is not good. If they fall into the hands of good leaders, they can continue to shine. If they fall into the hands of leaders such as Yaoyang Base, they are probably like Zhou Zheng. , is no different from a watchdog.

And he is a watchdog who can kill if he wants to.

She sighed and carried the doll into the villa. In the kitchen, when he heard Zhan Lian's movement, he immediately greeted him, reached out to take the doll, and asked softly:

"Is it over so soon?"

The doll hasn't gone out for a few days,

Today I was crying and howling at home, and I had to go out for a while, but An Ran couldn't, so she went to the villa next door with the baby in her arms, and only came back now.

She thought about finding something new for the doll, otherwise she would have to go out for waves every day, and the snow outside is so heavy, what kind of waves are there?

It's better to let Zhan Lian repair a piece of ice and bring the doll to play on the ice...

Thinking in her heart, An Ran asked, "I saw Zhou Zheng just now, is that Zhou Zheng? You took them over so quickly?"

"If you don't pick it up, Zhou Zheng will die tonight." Zhan Lian picked up the doll, held An Ran by one hand, and walked back to the living room with a smile, "He expressed some doubts about you being in charge of security."

"I don't really want to be responsible."

An Ran shrugged her shoulders with an innocent look on her face. She really didn't want to be in charge of the security of Hexi, but, how should I put it, someone is going to make trouble, and the fat thorn ball wants to eat, what can she do?