After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 213, don’t keep your grandpa talking!

   "Really?" Bai Yifan looked at the elderly zombies in surprise, "Grandpa Fan, you are so amazing!"

  Ordinary zombies are all cute and howling, and there are very few talking zombies.

  Bai Yifan saw it once and was shocked once.

  As for zombies like Grandpa Fan Tangtang, they rarely speak, he has seen it once!

   "Of course!" Fan Tangtang proudly patted the elderly zombie on the shoulder, "Grandpa, say hello to my little brother."

  His grandpa learned to speak, but he taught it!

  Fan Tangtang feels that he is particularly good!

   "Lord~ye~"

  The throat of the elderly zombie made a hoarse sound, like the sound of sandpaper polishing.

  Bai Yifan:...

  Fan Liping:……

  Bai Yifan felt that, fortunately, Fan Tangtang admitted that he taught his grandfather what he said, otherwise he would not be able to clean up after jumping into the Yellow River.

  I don’t know, I thought he was going to take advantage!

   "Dignified!" Fan Liping rubbed his temples with a helpless expression, "Your grandpa is tired, don't let your grandpa talk!"

  Can you not let his zombie dad talk casually?

  Otherwise, every time he says it, his seniority will be lowered once!

  Low to the dust!

  Tired!

   "Grandpa, are you tired?"

  Fan Tangtang looked at the elderly zombies in confusion.

  He feels that Grandpa is not tired.

  Grandpa is always great and never needs to rest.

   "Lord~ye~"

The hoarse voice sounded, and the sluggish face of the old zombie tilted his head slightly at Fan Tangtang.

  Everyone:...

  Fan Liping pressed his heart, always feeling that his high blood pressure was about to rise.

   "Dad, grandpa is not tired at all, he still talks to me!" Fan Tangtang blinked obediently.

  I didn't feel that I was taking advantage at all.

  When he taught Grandpa to speak, he said most--Grandpa.

  He didn't think there was anything wrong.

  He has yelled so many grandpas, and grandpa called back, it’s nothing... right!

   "Your grandfather already knows these two words. Would you like to teach other words next time?" Fan Liping gritted his teeth and did not go to Fan Tang Tang.

  Joke, there is no point in hitting a child.

  Because the child has no pain.

  It is his hand that hurts!

  It’s just that Fan Liping still missed a domestic violence in his heart.

   "What words do you teach?" Fan Tangtang blinked innocently.

  Why do you feel that your dad is a bit gnashing his teeth? Did he do something wrong?

No!

  He is so good, he even taught grandpa to talk!

  "Teach the'grandson'." Fan Liping's mouth awkwardly aroused, full of evil interest.

  You can’t lower your seniority level, you have to improve it a little bit!

   Somehow let him take advantage of it!

   "Okay!" Fan Tangtang pursed his thin lips, and yelled at the elderly zombies one after another softly, "Grandson, grandson, grandson..."

  The elderly zombie looked at Fan Tangtang with sluggish eyes, and two hoarse syllables came out from his rotten throat, "Master~Master~"

  The voices of grandparents and grandchildren filled the living room, one old and hoarse, the other immature and crisp, mellow and frustrated.

  The two shouted at each other for grandfather and grandson. The picture was so beautiful that they couldn't bear to look directly at them.

  Fan Liping:……

  Everyone:...

  Finally, Fan Liping couldn't hold back, and strode to the front of Fan Tangtang, carrying Fan Tangtang to the outside.

   "Stand here, no talking!"

  Fan Liping's face was sullen, and Fang Fangtang stood at the door while he returned to the living room.

  At any rate, there are guests, and you can’t beat your children in front of outsiders.

  It's not about the child's face, but about one's own face.

  After all, when hitting a child, it’s yourself that really hurts!

  Fan Tangtang looked at Fan Liping innocently, not knowing what he had done wrong!

  Hu Meiling's mouth twitched slightly, without saying anything.

  Anyway, my husband can’t do anything to Fan Tangtang, can’t beat him (it hurts himself), or scold him (Fan Tangtang has a thick-skinned face, doesn’t understand, and thinks he praises him!).

So be it!

  The old zombie slowly moved his stiff neck, and glanced at Zhang Yiming secretly, seeing that Zhang Yiming is in a good state now, there is no hostility on his body, and a faint smile on his sluggish face.

   Squeak.

  The stiff and bent knees slowly straightened, and the old zombies stood up from the chair little by little.

   "Lord~ye~"

  The hoarse voice of the elderly zombies sounded, and shouted at everyone, grandpa, meaning that he was going out to accompany his grandson!

  The elderly zombie stepped stiffly and stood beside Fan Tangtang at the door.

  Everyone:...

  Everyone looked at Fan Liping.

  Fan Liping twitched fiercely and looked up at the ceiling.

  My family is unfortunate!

   "Ahem, that, classmate Xiao Ming, I heard that the awesome little cutie has a lot of people?"

  Wang Yiyun coughed slightly under Liu Jing's gesture, breaking the embarrassment, and then asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

   "Well, there are some." Zhang Yiming had a gentle smile on his face.

  As always, warm sunshine.

  Finally, there is no need to hide anything.

  It turns out that they don’t despise themselves as filthy, and they treat themselves as friends.

  He didn't see the fear and disgust in her eyes, so he felt that he could continue to live even if it hadn't become a human method.

  He didn’t ask for much, he just hoped that she would not hate her filthy body.

   "Then why didn't we see other cuties!"

  Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing looked up at the surroundings at the same time, only to see clean furniture, and Fan Tangtang’s grandparents and grandchildren were cute.

  No other zombies were seen, disappointed.

  Zhang Yiming paused, and asked tentatively, "Aren't you afraid of them?"

   "What are you afraid of?" Wang Yiyun shrugged, "I can produce many crystal nuclei."

  Open the crystal nucleus or something, which is the coolest.

  Zhang Yiming:...

  It feels cool in the temples.

  Wang Yiyun suddenly realized that something was wrong with what he said, and quickly changed his words, “I mean, I see zombies, they are ugly, I want to paint them!”

  Zhang Yiming:...

"Ha ha."

  Leng Yebai couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

  On this point, he and his mother-in-law have the same idea.

  Zombies and so on, they really look pretty ugly.

"Evian didn't mean it." Liu Jing saw that Zhang Yiming was a little embarrassed, and quickly corrected, "It's not ugly, she said other zombies, you look pretty, and the organs in the belly are definitely much better than other zombies. !"

  However, I have to dissect it for complete confirmation.

  Zhang Yiming:...

  Zhang Yiming smiled gently, comforting herself.

it's okay no problem.

  Bai’s family, they are all like this.

   "Cough cough, stop talking." Bai Zhengxuan coughed softly, and Bai Zhengxuan pointed to his brain, "Xiao Ming, don't forget your heart, they have a problem here."

  This mother-in-law and daughter-in-law want to study zombies all in one mind, their brains are not good, and their thoughts are different from normal people.

   "It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Yiming smiled lightly, looked at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who still looked expectant, and asked softly, "Do you want to study other zombies?"

"……Yes!"

  The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hesitated, but nodded.

  I originally wanted to study Zhang Yiming, but it seems a little bit not good.

  He should be...not happy.

   "Okay, please wait a moment."

  Zhang Yiming nodded gently, his eyes sharpened slightly, and then he returned to normal.

  Five minutes later, the door made a noise.

  A zombie in a neat black suit unscrewed the door.

  　Boom tomorrow 5W+

  (End of this chapter)