Apocalyptic pregnancy MTL

Ch. 320 - Ch. 329

Ch. 320:

"I... ah..."

Su Su opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. She looked down at her big belly, sighed and touched it. For the first time, she found that Xiao AI had been much luckier than other babies before she was born. At least Xiao AI was in her belly now, There's no need to think about the issue of fetal protection at all.

Seeing Su Su's melancholy, the scholar walked by her and carefully observed Su Su's melancholy face. He advised: "Su Su, everyone has his own life. Don't put too much pressure on him. King Kong is a man. Any man will be in a bad mood when he encounters such things, so it's hard to speak. Don't take it to heart."

"No, I don't blame him."

She shakes her head and frowns. She doesn't know how to tell the scholar that Su Su's mouth is very stupid and normal. If it comes out of her mouth, it will become another meaning. So she doesn't explain much. After saying goodbye to the scholar, she turns back to the yard.

After a while, Su Su has not yet recovered from King Kong's determination not to look for fetal medicine. He sees Mei Shengnan wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, unable to cover up his peerless elegance, walking in gracefully and twisting his buttocks.

Su Su is sitting on a small bench in the yard. There is a small tea table beside the bench. On the tea table is a big watermelon cut by Su mu. It is said that the watermelon was jointly produced by three disabled wood talents. It took half a month to produce such big melons. It's not easy.

She glanced at Mei Shengnan, pointed to a small stool nearby, and said, "you take the stool yourself. I'm too lazy to move."

"Tut tut ~ ~"

Mei Shengnan looks at Su Su's bloated body and doesn't know whether Su Su's waist is too round or the small bench is too small. Anyway, Mei Shengnan can't see the small bench sitting under Su Su's buttocks. She turns around, moves a small stool and sits on the tea table. She picks up a cut melon, opens her mouth and bites it, Praise:

"It's so sweet."

"Well, there will be so many sweet melons in the future."

Seeing that Mei Shengnan was eating with relish, Su Su responded to her with little interest. Then he heard Mei Shengnan eating melons and saying:

"You, don't be so stiff. You've been living a tense life. When you look at your stiff face, all the people in the village are very nervous. They're afraid that they won't be able to keep it outside."

"I can still hold it for a while. I haven't seen the mutated bushes in the ditch. They are getting more and more luxuriant. Now there is a wave of zombies, and those bushes can be digested."

"That's good." Mei Shengnan nodded, put the watermelon peel on the tea table, and took out a soft handkerchief from his pants pocket. While wiping his hands, he said to Su Su: "Hey, Su Su Su, are you interested in listening to the gossip?"

Su Su picks her eyebrows and takes a look at Mei Shengnan. She knows Mei Shengnan won't have nothing to do with her. Gossip? It's gossip. In fact, what Mei Shengnan wants to say must have a lot to do with Su Su and Bafang village.

Mei Sheng Nan pretended to be mysterious for a while. He was wringing his body, leaning on the coffee table, and said to Su Su:

"Do you know the origin of Fang Shuyi?"

"It's a big story. I don't know."

"Do you know Chuncheng?"

"I know that the survivors outside are going to Chuncheng now."