Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1511 In A Flash

"I know, I know. It was 1949!"

Qin Xiang Ming replied successfully, She left her seat and ran into Weng Lan\'s arms. She hugged her and kissed her fiercely on the cheek as a reward. Qin Dafeng, Qin Erhe, Qin Yana, Qin Yabei, and Qin Yabao, who were sitting at the side, all smiled and winked at each other. Weng Lan also had a smile on her face. She hugged Xiang Ming on her legs and kissed her pink little face.

"You guys are really smart. You actually know our founding date! Looks like you\'ve learned history well, so I\'m asking another question … Let Yabao answer this question!"

"Alright, alright! I\'m the smartest one. Quickly ask me!"

Yabao was so happy that he waved his wings and flew around the room.

"If this is 2050, how many years has it been since the founding of our country?"

Finished!

The children had been studying together for a while, so she knew that Qin Yabao was a math idiot. She couldn\'t even figure out how to add and subtract ten digits, let alone a thousand digits.

2050-1949…

This was really a bit difficult. Qin Dafeng and Qin Yabei didn\'t study well, and they couldn\'t think of an answer.

Qin Xiang Ming and Qin Erhe were very smart, and they already knew the result after calculating in their minds.

Erfeng raised his hand in an attempt to snatch an answer, so that he could show off in front of his mother.

Qin Xiang Ming said, "Erfeng, what are you raising your hand for? Mother is asking Little Niece!"

Weng Lan\'s face was slightly red. They had called her mother for a long time, but she still blushed and felt embarrassed.

Ai, is she really the one who gave birth to these cute quadruplets?

The key Sanchuan was already so big. She was really shy. How did she become a mother and a grandmother?

Weng Lan smiled and waved at Er Feng when she saw that he was a little slow.

"Come here."

Erfeng pouted his lips and lowered his head to whisper, "It was agreed that only those who answered the question correctly would be able to go over and kiss their mother."

"Alright, since you\'ve already called me Mom, who is so serious with you? Come over here and let Mom hug you!"

Weng Lan now had a detailed understanding of Qin An\'s children.

Qin Potian and Qin Dafeng had similar personalities, but they were also fundamentally different.

The similarity was that both of them were honest and had a sense of responsibility, but when they looked at the fool, they were clever.

The difference was that Qin Potian was a little more cute, and sometimes he looked even more foolish.

Qin Dafeng was a little silent, as if he was worried.

This was somewhat similar to his fellow brother Qin Erhe.

Er He also had a heavy heart, but he was different from Qin Dafeng.

Although Gale would occasionally think about his own thoughts, he was an optimistic and open-minded person, so when he thought about things, he would often be able to tell the traces with a single glance.

Er He\'s personality was gloomy and very sensitive. He always seemed to have an attitude of inquiry and suspicion towards the people and things around him. To say that it sounded good was called caution, but to say that it sounded bad was called being narrow-minded.

In comparison, Er He\'s personality was naturally not pleasing.

Weng Lan discovered this after a few contacts with the child, so she would pay special attention to Er He, not wanting him to have a weird temper because of his personality.

If he is different, then give him a different love. This is what Weng Lan feels she can do.

If she really is the mother and grandmother of these children, then she must treat them well and let them thrive and become pillars of her family.

Seeing Weng Lan\'s gentle gaze and smiling face, Qin Erhe finally put down all his defenses and thoughts. He happily threw himself into Weng Lan\'s embrace and was kissed fiercely by Weng Lan.

Qin Dafeng smiled foolishly. Although he was a little envious, he wasn\'t jealous. This was the good thing about his cheerful personality.

If the strong wind was changed into two rivers, then the child would probably think too much. Does mother not like me? Am I more annoying?

Actually, there are many thoughts in children\'s hearts. Every word and deed of parents in the family will have an impact on children. They are experiencing their own life\'s academic classes every day.

Weng Lan picked up Er He and said softly in his ear.

\'"Mom knows that you\'re the smartest, but can we let Yabao answer this time? Because she doesn\'t know that Mom just asked her this question, so she wants to know how to be shameless and then brave. Although it\'s not important, she has to know more or less. You already know it, but she won\'t. As an uncle, you have to help her in the future!"

Weng Lan commissioned the two rivers.

Perhaps the most enjoyable thing for sensitive children is to be trusted by others, because this way they will not think too much and will feel that they are very important.

"Mm! Don\'t worry, Mom! I understand!"

Er He turned around and whispered to Weng Lan. Weng Lan smiled and nodded. Then, with the two children in her arms and the other children, she looked at Yabao, who was floating in the room and flapping her wings. She saw that the little girl was still scratching her cheeks and scratching her ears. At the same time, she began counting her fingers.

God!

She really couldn\'t figure out how much 2050-1949 was, what could she do?

Looking at Yabao\'s conflicted expression, Weng Lan did not know how cute her expression was.

Haha, if there was such a daughter before the apocalypse, then taking a picture of her and sending it to WeChat\'s circle of friends would probably be bombarded by the Praise Party, right?

Wait…

Weng Lan\'s eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and then she became annoyed.

If everything was true, then Yabao was her granddaughter and had nothing to do with her daughter.

Aiyaya, what a headache. The problem has returned to its original point. Why did she become a grandmother?

Weng Lan secretly shook her head. After that, he blamed the culprit Qin An countless times in his heart, Afterwards, she began to teach Yabao how to solve this arithmetic problem. Yabao was naturally not really stupid. As she said, she was actually very smart, but she was just too young and playful. Now that she saw her sisters and uncles laughing at her, she naturally worked harder and soon understood how to solve the problem.

Then, Weng Lan continued to play a question-and-answer game with the children. She even deliberately carried Yana over and kissed her for a while.

Yana\'s grandmother was Xia Ke, which meant that she was the descendant of Qin An\'s other women.

Although Weng Lan felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart, she was unable to target the child.

Yana was really too cute. She was the best of all the little girls. She was gentle and quiet, and she was also very beautiful.

Yana especially liked spoons. The spoon gifts Qin An gave her were made into brooches and kept by her. She also carried the spoon pendant that Xia Ke gave her every day.

This child was somewhat aloof from the world. He never quarreled with other children. When he saw everyone, it was Mimi laughing. That adorable smiling face always made people feel the urge to pinch it.

"Sister."

Just as Weng Lan was enjoying herself the most with the children, Weng Die walked in from outside.

Weng Lan leaned against the sofa and stretched lazily. She did not stand up and smiled sweetly. She extended her hands to Weng Die. The children surrounded Weng Die instantly.

Weng Die passionately touched the children\'s heads. She arrived beside Weng Lan and was pulled into her embrace by Weng Lan.

"Big sister, you\'re so busy every day. I can\'t even catch your people. What? Come and see me when you have time?"

Weng Die\'s expression was Wei Hong, and she fell into Weng Lan\'s embrace without saying a word.

Weng Lan did not say anything. She could see through her sister\'s current thoughts. She wanted to say something to untie her knot, but she knew that she could not do it.

Because she couldn\'t even understand her own heart, how could she comfort her sister?

Ai, Weng Lan secretly scolded Qin An again. It was all because of this bad guy. Why did he change from a stupid young man to a flower-hearted radish?

However, when he mentioned Qin An, he didn\'t know if his trip to the north would go smoothly.

Although Qin An didn\'t say anything, looking at the expression on his face when he left, Weng Lan could feel his mood. It should be very bad, right? He seemed to be a little anxious.

Many of the Azure Dragon Empire\'s troops were currently mobilized and placed between Canada and the United States. This was a big move, as if they had escorted a lot of captives over. These captives were Earth people, and there were even more aliens. The Azure Dragon Army had also organized them into troops and placed them in front of their camps to form a defensive position.

Thinking of this, Weng Lan secretly sighed and said that she wasn\'t worried about it.

Perhaps it was because of the child, Weng Lan suddenly felt that she had a deeper feeling towards Qin An. When she wanted to take the initiative to contact this man, she suddenly realized that her heart would always fluctuate, and she was worried about the gains and losses.

As an adult, she had never fallen in love in time in her memories. Weng Lan also understood this feeling.

Qin An was a special man for her, she couldn\'t ignore him, she couldn\'t help but face him!

Suddenly, Weng Lan felt a sparkle in her eyes.

Why would she want to cry? She clearly didn\'t think of anything, why did she feel so bitter?

Holding Weng Die tightly in her arms, Weng Lan\'s purpose was to comfort herself.

If only Qin An was here at this time. Weng Lan felt that she liked the smell of Qin An more.

…

At this time, Qin An\'s body was filled with the smell of cigarettes. He smoked five cigarettes. When he heard Robert finally wailing in the room, he slowly walked in.

It was on the floor of the living room that Robert hugged Esrolla\'s "corpse" and cried so hard that he couldn\'t stop crying.

Qin An curled his lips. He knew that Esrolla was not dead yet, and there was still a breath left. Although the wound on her wrist was very big, and although she had already left a lot of blood, Qin An could revive this woman in a single thought.

He squatted down and patted Robert on the shoulder. Qin An said softly,

"Brother, what are you feeling now? More hatred or more regret for losing her? What exactly is this woman to you? Do you … still want her to come back to life?"

"Resurrection? How is it possible to resurrect? He\'s already dead, Qin An! I can\'t feel any of her aura!"

"Well, she might really die in a few tens of seconds. Now, let me ask you, do you want her to live, or do you want her to die?"