Pregnant mothers in the last days rely on unlimited supplies to survive

Chapter 472 The end of the world will eventually become the path they walk on

Hua Mi couldn't conceal her excitement and wanted to tell Gong Yi the good news immediately.

Just when she was about to leave this place where mutated trees and vines were raging while holding Hua Xiu Ning in her arms, Qu Shiheng, who had been tortured by mutated plants, suddenly rushed out behind her.

"Hua Mi, your daughter is a monster. You actually raised a monster that can control mutated plants."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Mi threw the dagger in his hand and plunged it directly into Xue Shiheng's throat.

Immediately afterwards, countless mutant plants swept up and dragged Qu Shiheng's body into the abyss.

No one can speak ill of her children in front of a mother.

Hua Mi's face was stern, and she hugged her daughter's body and told her, "Sister, mom is telling you that we can't tell anyone except your parents and brothers about your ability to control mutant plants. Okay?"

Hua Xiuning nodded and blinked her big, ignorant and innocent eyes. Although she didn't understand why, Hua Xiuning would definitely remember what her mother said.

The dangers of mutant plants are well known in this apocalypse. If the survivors know that Hua Xiuning can control mutant plants, then it is very likely that people in this apocalypse will put some extra pressure on Hua Xiuning.

They will ask Hua Xiuyu to control all mutant plants.

What's more, they are very likely to blame Hua Xiuning for all the mutated plants hurting people.

This is very important. Hua Mi doesn't want her daughter to be harmed in any way, even if she hides her daughter's powers.

Hua Xiuning nodded obediently and followed her mother to see her father.

"Dad, Daddy."

Hua Xiu condensed into Hua Mi's arms, opened her arms towards Gong Yi, and jumped towards Gong Yi happily.

There was a hint of complexity on Gong Yi's face. She had already made up her mind to protect her daughter for the rest of her life. Even if her daughter was a fool in the eyes of others, Gong Yi didn't care.

As a result, now that he has discovered that his daughter is actually a big boss, why is Gong Yi not feeling complicated?
"Dad, give me a hug." Hua Xiu Ning sat on her mother's arm and stretched out her two short white arms towards Gong Yi.

Gong Yi's heart immediately softened. He reached out and took his daughter from Hua Mi's arms.
"What mom told you, remember from now on and don't show your powers in front of others, do you understand?"

Hua Xiuning blinked her big eyes, "Dad, what is a superpower? Do I also have superpowers?"

She is still too young, and in Hua Xiu Ning's world, she communicates more with mutant plants and pays little attention to interactions between people.

Therefore, Hua Xiuning didn't quite understand the terms used among the survivors.

She just hugged her father's neck and asked him seriously, "Tell me, Dad, what is a superpower?"

Gong Yi said, "You can control those mutated plants. This is called superpower."

"Control? I can't control them, Dad."

Hua Xiuning explained to Gong Yi very seriously,

"They are my friends. I can't control them. All friends are equal."

Hua Mi, who was listening on the sidelines, was stunned. Are we equal to plants?
She raised her hand and touched Hua Xiuning's soft hair. Perhaps it was because her daughter was too powerful and had a heart different from that of an adult, so she would not try to control those mutated plants.

That's why she has the ability to communicate with mutated plants. This is a truth that Hua Mi has been unable to fully understand despite being a wood-type psychic all her life. It is also a state that she will never reach in her lifetime.

But now her daughter has actually reached the goal, and Hua Mi is sincerely happy.

Gong Yi on the side didn't understand what Hua Xiuning said at all. He held his daughter in his arms,
"Okay, you said you are friends with them, then you have to be very, very good friends, and don't let your friends come out to hurt the people in the Xiangcheng base, okay? Don't let yourself get hurt either."

Hua Xiuning nodded, "I told them a long time ago, and they all agreed."

Gong Yi sighed with worry in his heart, and walked towards Xiangcheng with Hua Xiu Ning in his arms.

Just as he walked to the car, Gong Yi seemed to remember something. He asked Hua Mi, "Where is Gong Ruilin? Where did that kid go?"

Because he and Hua Mi were worried about their sister, they hurried to the gathering place where Qu Shiheng was and never paid attention to Gong Ruilin.

As a result, Gong Yi only now remembered that he had a son. Where had his son gone?
Hua Mi held the mobile phone in her hand and quickly called Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen didn't know where her son Qin Jianqiang had gone?

Seeing Gong Yi using his mental power and looking for someone, suddenly Gong Yi's face tightened.

"What's wrong?" Hua Mi asked nervously.

"This bastard!" Gong Yi started to curse angrily. His son was smarter now.

In the past, when Gong Yi was looking for his son, he only had to go to the small mosaic within the mental search range to find his son.

Now Gong Ruilin is making mosaics everywhere within the search range of Gong Yi's mental power. It's like a TV screen with a piece painted on the east side and a piece painted on the west side. Each piece is small and looks just right. Able to hide a child.But when Gong Yi went to find it, they must all be false mosaics. There are so many small mosaics, and only one small mosaic can hide a child.

Gong Ruilin manipulated his father's mental power, making it impossible for Gong Yi to truly search for Gong Ruilin's whereabouts.

"This child must have an itchy bottom and will be spanked!"

Gong Yi cursed and handed his daughter to Hua Mi, and personally went to search for her in small mosaics within his mental search range.

After a while, the sound of Gong Ruilin crying loudly was heard not far away.

Hua Mi covered her daughter's ears, sat in the car, and couldn't help laughing.

Hua Xiuning got out of her mother's arms, lay on her mother's heart, listened to the beating of her mother's heart, and looked out the window.

Her brother was lifted by his collar from behind a slope by his father.

As Gong Yi walked, he raised his hand and patted Gong Ruilin's butt, "I asked you to make so many mosaics in my mental search range. Are you painting so many mosaics? Do you believe that I asked you to do so? Taste what it will be like when your mental search range is completely mushy!"

"You stinky boy!!!"

Gong Ruilin screamed, and Hua Xiuning couldn't help laughing. She looked up at Hua Mi, who was also holding back her laughter.

But when she saw her son being carried over by Gong Yi, Hua Mi smoothed the curved corners of her lips and looked at Gong Ruilin with a serious face.
"Listen to what dad says. You are getting skinnier as you grow older, aren't you?"

Gong Ruilin twitched, "I'll do it again next time!"

Hua Mi pretended not to hear what her son said, while Gong Yi had a look of hatred on his face, "It's good to know that you were wrong!"

"Mom, mom, look over there."

Hua Xiuning diverted her parents' attention for her brother, pointing her little finger outside the window.

Then Gong Yi, Hua Mi and Gong Ruilin looked over and saw a large cluster of gorgeous flowers growing in the direction of the original waterfall.

When the wind blows, white threads of water flow through the flowers, and a rainbow grows out of the flowers. The picture looks particularly beautiful.

It's really like a fairyland.

Gong Yi and Hua Mi each held a child and looked at the beautiful scenery together. Gong Ruilin still had two tears hanging on his face, sobbing and pointing at the large cluster of flowers with his little finger.
"That's my sister's flower."

Behind this family stood the Xiangcheng garrison. They were looking at the beautiful scenery in the sunshine, and they were all in a good mood.

It was as if they had seen a bright future.

Life may have been full of thorns and pain, but with their joint efforts, flowers full of hope and beauty can grow again in the mud.

The end of the world will eventually become the path they walk on.

Those painful, dark, and painful lives will eventually usher in the dawn of vitality.

"Complete Book"

When I wrote this ending, I suddenly had a lot to say in my heart, but I didn’t know where to start while looking at the keyboard.

Then just chat casually, just treat it as a late night chat with friends.

I have experienced a low period in my life, and I am still trying to get rid of anxiety and depression.

But the overall situation is generally much better than it was a year or two ago.

I know that many readers of my book are likely to be ups and downs in the world of mortals like me, or they may have settled down, growing from a child full of joy about the world to an adult who has gone through many vicissitudes of life.

What I want to say is that no matter what stage we are going through, we must believe that this negative emotion in life will pass.

One year, two years, maybe more... No matter how far the road is, as long as you survive this journey full of thorns, you will eventually develop a hard armor and overcome all the hardships in life.

When you are sad, think of me. From a little woman with a happy life, I fell to the bottom of the cliff, and then climbed up step by step.

It doesn’t matter, at least there are still many of us, struggling together and climbing to better and higher places.

So, be happy. Even if you are not happy today, you must promise me that you will try your best to smile tomorrow.

This story has ended. I am very grateful to all of you who have accompanied me through this journey. For us, this story has ended, but the next story is about to begin. I love you. It is very late and go to bed early.

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