Nine Hundred and Forty-Three, Don't Be Angry
The pressure is huge, but An Ran still couldn't help but nodded, as long as she can see the hope of the future, can see that this generation of dolls can still be alive and well in the apocalypse, An Ran will have the motivation to think about these flowers and plants things. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā
Otherwise, in the future, when the doomsday virus is updated and replaced, Fenhua can no longer hold the situation. The baby, who has been destroyed by the generation of antibodies in her body, won't she all die?
If this is the case, An Ran walked out of the laboratory and walked back while thinking, what else can she do to increase the number of pink flowers?
Thinking about it, An Ran stood where she was, bent down, looked at a small white flower beside her knees, stroked the white petals with her fingertips, and instilled some energy into it. Like encouragement, it grows rapidly, and after a while, the little flower the size of a thumb grows into a flower the size of a fist.
The flower stems have also doubled in thickness and are covered with sharp thorns.
"Mom, mom, for you!"
In the mutated forest in the distance, the doll ran out with a handful of pink flowers in her hands. Her small body seemed to rush out of a thick black shadow. The back quickly gathered, and finally condensed into a small piece, which fell under her little feet.
Could it, no one ever wondered, why, in the absence of the sun, the shadow of the doll still appears blacker than anyone else?
Thinking in her heart, An Ran squatted down and hugged the doll that was flying towards her, then got up, looked at the big handful of pink flowers in the doll's hand, and counted them, there were at least five or six more.
"Huh? Thank you, baby, where did you pick so many pink flowers? They are all in bloom. You picked all the flowers in our yard?"
An Ran, who was holding the doll, was heartbroken, remembering that there were only a few pink flowers left in her house, it was the first time that she felt despair at the doll's behavior of love pulling flowers.
The baby did not understand what was going on in her mother's heart. She had to use all her strength to deal with Mu Feng. She couldn't see anyone's inner thoughts at the moment. Sending it to An Ran's nose, as if flattering her, she said to An Ran sweetly:
"Mom, for you! Don't be angry."
It has been several days, and the doll who is running away from home has not waited for her mother's call. She began to panic, and thought for a long time with her little head, and vaguely remembered that in other people's minds, there was sending flowers to someone to apologize So I picked up a handful of pink flowers and gave them to my mother according to the gourd painting.
I hope that my mother will stop being angry, and quickly turn the fight into a treasure and let her go home.
An Ran was a little moved in her heart, thinking that this was the first time the little brat gave her flowers, she couldn't help but feel happy, with a smile on her face, she took the handful of pink flowers from the doll's hand, and asked:
"Are you going to run away from home in the future?"
"No, never again."
The doll shook her head very seriously, and hugged An Ran's neck very obediently. The running away in other people's minds was the parents' anxious compromise. It turned out to be fake. After she ran away from home, her parents would not come to look for her. , then she will definitely not use this trick in the future.
"That's fine, let's turn this matter over. You are not allowed to harm other people's fields in the future, no matter what the reason is, okay?"