Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

"Hahahaha! Teacher Huang, you actually have such a day."

"Stop shouting, look at Lao Huang's laugh, he's a thief better than anyone else! It's really not good, let's send the show team away too"

He Jiong watched the fun and was not afraid of big things, and said with a mocking smile.

"Okay, you guys... You can't have a conscience, you can! For a while...I'll eat lunch alone, so you can go hungry!"

Huang Lei said very hurt.

"Dad Huang, I was wrong!"

Zhang Zifeng said.

"You are wrong where are you wrong"

Huang Lei stared at Zhang proudly.

"I shouldn't have told the truth."

Zhang Zifeng answered seriously.

"Walk! I don't care"

Huang Lei's face fell again.

"Hahaha, Mr. Huang has such an embarrassing day!"

"It's not that I didn't report it, the time has not come! Watching Huang Laoxie slumped, it feels so good!"

"Our Zifeng is too upright."

"Hahaha, back then, Mr. Huang was also a decent person!"

"I was attending my ex-girlfriend's funeral and suddenly laughed! Her family is going to beat me, what should I do? Wait online, I'm in a hurry!"

"It's amazing, relatives and friends are about to die, let me give you two life-saving skills, get out!"

"okay!"

..."Those unlucky kids!"

Until Zhang Zifeng and Peng Peng left, Huang Lei was still a little puffed up.

"Children, leave them alone.

Teacher Huang, this dish is delicious today!"

He Jun comforted.

"Don't talk to me about this......, you laughed the loudest just now!"

Huang Lei glared at He Jiong.

"I feel that the sound is okay, it doesn't matter, I will laugh quietly."

He Jiong's words amused several people.

“Eat and eat!”

Huang Lei roared at the window, and the noisy yard immediately became quiet, and everyone rushed towards the kitchen.

Only Peng Peng sat there motionless, with an expression of ashes.

"Hey, what happened to Peng Peng today?"

He Jiong looked at Peng Peng a little strangely.

"I'm not active in eating, and there is a problem with my head! Brother, what's the matter, you really made up your mind to lose weight. I'm optimistic about you."

Zhang Zifeng also looked puzzled.

"Mr. He, Mr. Huang, I don't have lunch."

Peng Peng was talking, his eyes were still staring at a table of food, "Small fried wild mushrooms, crucian carp soup, scallion oil tofu, Peng Peng, you sure don't eat a little bit"

While serving the rice, He Jiong deliberately turned over the dishes on the plate, so that the fragrance could drift further away.

"Gudu."

Peng Peng couldn't help swallowing, his whole body fell into the plate, but he still shook his head firmly.

"Hey, this kid is fine, he said he didn't want to eat and suddenly stopped eating."

"Are you all right? Are you uncomfortable?"

Huang Lei was teasing, still very concerned about Peng Peng.

"No, I eat too much fruit, I really can't eat it!"

Peng Peng said with a gray face.

What is the cruelest thing for a foodie! Put a table of food in front of you, but your stomach can't hold it.

"Pfft!"

"No one robs you, why are you eating so much?"

"Okay, don't sit here with an upset stomach, go for a walk.

By the way, the pots and pans haven't been fed yet.

By the way, take out the bananas and apples we bought and feed Xiao Hei and the others."

"Look at Tuantuan, their family of three, go get a porcelain basin, get them a basin of water, don't make the three 3 VIPs thirsty."

He Jiong's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making Peng Peng completely desperate.

Watching one's favorite food not eat is a tragic tragedy in itself.

Seeing that you can't eat the food you love, and you have to work on the side, is a tragedy that makes you feel sad, watch tears, destroy humanity, and utterly tragic!

"Mom, Pumbaa is here to be funny, right?"

"I beg the director team to put a steamed bun in Peng Peng's hand!"

"Are you the devil or Xiuer"

"Take my Peng Peng away, you are all bad silver!"

...a table of food, less than twenty minutes, clean.

So everyone is doing the same thing, leaning on the back of the chair, not even bothering to move.

"Work at sunrise, rest at sunset.

There are mountains and waters, and a few children are making noise in front of them, wanting to eat and do something, this is the life that I yearn for!"

Wang Zhonglei sighed sincerely.

"Hehe, that's ok, Zhong Lei, how much Lao Huang and the others gave you, and they even said our advertising slogan."

Huang Lei said sarcastically.

"I said Lei Zi, you are not ordinary, didn't you see me, this is because of feeling?"

"It used to be a good lyric, but you made it whole, and it smelled like copper."

Wang Zhonglei glared at Huang Lei and said with a dissatisfied expression.

"Yes, yes, you are elegant, I am stinky! You ate a lot just now, and there is still a free lunch in the world."

Huang Lei made a contemptuous spit.

Wang Zhonglei was stunned for a while, then he couldn't help crying.

At this moment, a member of the program team hurried out and then ran back.

It's just that there are two more brown-red boxes on hand.

"Liu, what kind of private goods are you Director Huang doing? Let me see."

Huang Lei waved at the staff member.

With Huang Lei's status, ordinary staff really dare not listen to his words.

So Xiao Liu stopped, looked at Huang Lei, looked at Lao Huang, and was in a dilemma.

"Bandit, why don't you say that this road was opened by me, and this tree was planted by me. I want to pass by and leave behind to buy road money."

As Lao Huang spoke, he walked directly to Xiao Liu and took two boxes.

"Hey, that's not right! Lao Huang, today's back is quite firm!"

"Could it be that there is Shang Fang in that box, show me."

Huang Lei said in surprise, and while he was talking, he got up and moved towards the past.

"If you want to see it, let's talk about it first."

Lao Huang was holding the box, and the old god said.

"Negotiate the conditions with me again, it's done, what conditions do you want to talk about."

Huang Lei said with a smirk, when he was talking, he moved his feet on purpose and pulled out half of his slippers.

"Mom, I seem to have seen the results."

"Hahahaha, Lao Huang, I advise you to be kind!"

"It's okay to provoke Huang Laoxie, is Lao Huang really abused?"

"I haven't seen a pair of yolk eggs abuse each other for a long time, hahaha, Mr. Huang's little slippers are already thirsty!"

..."a pear."

Old Huang said.

"a pear"

"An apple."

"anything else"

"An orange."

"What else can you say in one go?"