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

　　A small yellow croaker the length of a thumb brightened Peng Peng's dark eyes.

　　"Sister, Xiaoqing doesn't like to eat this rourou either."

　　"Sister, this rourou Xiaoqing can't bite."

　　"Sister, this rourou is so fishy!"

　　After a meal, more than half of the rou class entered Peng Peng's stomach. In addition to these, he also ate three fist-sized rou buns.

　　"belch!"

　　After the last bite of the buns, Peng Peng burped with satisfaction.

　　"Hmph, it was said to be bought for Xiaoqing, but you are almost finished!" Zhang Zifeng looked at Peng Peng with disgust.

　　"I eat what Xiaoqing doesn't eat, okay? You are stupid and don't know how to buy things!" Peng Peng retorted aggressively.

　　"Okay, I'll tell Dad Huang, Teacher He, when I go back, I said you grab Xiaoqing's food to eat!" Zhang Zifeng glared at Peng Peng and said angrily.

　　"Don't, sister, brother, is it wrong?" Peng Peng quickly confessed.

　　"Oops, my stomach is so full, I've eaten too."

　　Zhang Zifeng was about to stand up, only to realize that his stomach was a little uncomfortable.

　　"Then let me hug Xiaoqing, just take a few steps slowly to digest and digest."

　　Seizing the opportunity, Cheng Yuqi quickly picked Zifeng up, she was so beautiful in her heart.

　　Zhang Zifeng was reluctant to look at Qin Qing's pink and jade-carved face, and regretted it in her heart!

　　"Zifeng, what do you think of Xiaoqing's skin? It's white and tender. It's the first time I've seen such good skin."

　　Cheng Yuqi sat on the chair, put Qin Qing on her lap, and gently rubbed Qin Qing's little hand with her tender white fingers.

　　"Yeah, this is simply against the sky, isn't it? This little guy, he doesn't know how good-looking he will be when he grows up! Those little fresh rou, are they just scum in front of our Xiaoqing?"

　　Attracted by Cheng Yuqi's words, Zhang Zifeng moved to Cheng Yuqi's side and carefully scratched Qin Qing's face.

　　"Someone, help! There are two little fairies bullying the children!"

　　"Two goddesses, please let go of that little cutie, what is coming at me!"

　　"What does it mean to win at the starting line? Please refer to Xiaoqing."

　　"My heart is broken, I Qi, how can you touch other men?"

　　"Goddess, can you be more reserved?"

　　……

　　"That's right, what kind of parents can give birth to such a cute baby."

　　Peng Peng couldn't help but come up, but Zhang Zifeng slapped his hand back just as he went out.

　　"I don't know how rough my hands are? Xiaoqing's tender skin, what should you do if you touch it?"

　　"Pfft!"

　　Cheng Yuqi couldn't help laughing out loud, and felt a little rude, so she quickly covered Zui.

　　"It's okay, isn't it rough?"

　　President Peng Peng rubbed his face twice with his hands and said seriously.

　　"Just your old face, even the iron brush can't open it!"

　　"Xiaoqing, don't pay attention to that strange slut! Sister Qiqi, let's go and buy beautiful clothes for Xiaoqing!"

　　The three of them wandered around for a long time, and then they chose a children's clothing store that looked a little more upscale and walked in.

　　Among the four people, Peng Peng looks a little bit miserable, but Peng Peng is also a little freshman, right?

　　This group of handsome men and beautiful women naturally attracted the attention of the clothing store owner.

　　"You are, are you a big star?"

　　The owner of the clothing store is a big sister who looks to be in her early thirties. When she sees a few people, she dances with excitement like a little fan girl.

　　"Sister, do you see what we look like?" Zhang Zifeng asked curiously.

　　"Oh my God, I remembered. You are that Zhao Min, you are that Zhao Min! Oh, I'm your fan, I've watched the TV series three times, and you are more beautiful than you are in the TV series!"

　　The proprietress was incoherent with excitement.

　　"Sister, you are also very beautiful." Cheng Yuqi said very gently.

　　"Oh, hahahaha, I'm so average, how can I compare with you! Um, can I take a picture with you? My son likes you very much!" The proprietress laughed shyly.

Chapter 11 I'll Eat His Leftovers!

"Sister, we're filming a show, so it's not allowed to take photos at will. Our director said that there will be a fee for taking a group photo."

　　"Sister, when I see you, you are very kind. Let's take a look at it. We charge a family price. Except for Xiaoqing, you can take a photo with any one of us, and you only charge [-] yuan. Do you think it's okay?"

　　Zhang Zifeng's words made Peng Peng and Cheng Yuqi both bewildered.

　　"Sister, did Director Huang say that?" Peng Peng walked over to Zhang Zifeng and asked in a low voice.

　　"Like, maybe, maybe, maybe?"

　　Zhang Zifeng was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and once again launched a barrage attack in the live broadcast room.

　　"Hahaha, I feel sorry for our old Huang again, so I can lie down!"

　　"It's over, it's over, I'm going to complain about Father Huang, and I've completely ruined our Zifeng!"

　　"What a clever little devil, he can make money this way."

　　……

　　"Okay, okay, can I take a photo with each of you?" The lady boss looked excited.

　　"Okay, seeing how cheerful you are, sister, let's buy three get one free, and give you a big group photo for free!" Zhang Zifeng said boldly.

　　"Hehehehe, this is good, this is good!" The proprietress was so happy that she could barely stand, her attention just fell on Xiaoqing, and she asked with some doubts: "Is this little baby also a star? Can I? Take a picture with him too?"

　　"Sister, this can't be done. Our Xiaoqing is the jewel of our crew. If we let Teacher He and Dad Huang find out, they will definitely take care of me!" Zhang Zifeng said cowardly.

　　"Ah? Is this little baby more powerful than you?" The proprietress looked at several people in disbelief.

　　"Sister, all I eat are things that Xiaoqing doesn't eat. Do you think he is powerful?" Peng Peng said half-truth.

　　This statement surprised the proprietress, her eyes almost popping out.

　　For ordinary people, celebrities are all high above.

　　If you can make a star eat leftovers, isn't that the same status as a prince?

　　"Hello sister, my name is Qin Qing, and my sisters call me Xiaoqing."

　　Seeing the proprietress looking at him, Qin Qing introduced herself in a milky voice.

　　"Ouch, hahahaha, it's really cute! But I'm in my thirties, so you should call me auntie!" Qin Qing's words made the boss lady happy, her face like a flower.

　　"Why are you called auntie? Sister Zifeng calls you sister, and sister Qiqi also calls you sister. Aren't you all beautiful sisters?" Qin Qing looked blank.

　　"Uh?"

　　The proprietress was stunned by Qin Qing's divine logic, and then she smiled shyly.

　　"Baby is right, hahaha, just call me sister. My sister will bring you something delicious, just wait a minute."

　　After the proprietress finished speaking, she ran to the back room in a hurry. When she came out again, she carried a large bunch of grapes and a small pot of lychees in her hand.

　　"My husband brought it to me from the south, but it's delicious. Come on baby, you can eat it."

　　The proprietress said with a doting face.

　　"Wow! Xiahei grapes, grapes and lychees, now they cost dozens of dollars a pound?"

　　"Most people in big cities are reluctant to eat this stuff now. This is true love for us Xiaoqing!"

　　"Hahaha, the little cutie is simply killing men, women and children!"

　　"I'm not afraid of mountains and high places, and a small face can conquer the world!"

　　"Positive solution, Xiaoqing taught us the most vivid lesson, what is eating with your face."

　　......

　　"Thank you beautiful sister!"

　　Qin Qing said politely.

　　"No thanks, no thanks, ouch, ouch, what kind of family does it take to cultivate such a baby."

　　The proprietress's eyes were just like those on Qin Qing's body, and their eyes were full of little stars.

　　"Mom, mom, I want to eat Portuguese too."

　　Just when a few people were talking, a little girl who seemed to be about three years old walked out a little staggering.

　　"Lanlan is good, my brother is a guest. Didn't Lanlan just eat?"

　　The proprietress comforted a little embarrassedly.

　　The little girl can be considered sensible, she is deflated, she doesn't cry or make trouble.

　　"Well, my brother has peeled it off for you."

　　At this moment, Qin Qing came over, holding a freshly peeled walnut in his hand.

　　"Thank you brother."

　　Xiao Lanlan said sweetly, took the grapes and stuffed them into the zui.

　　"Ao, who wants to spit out the nucleus, the nucleus is very bitter and bitter, and it is not delicious."

　　When Qin Qing was talking, he also took out the napkin that Zhang Zifeng gave him, and carefully wiped Xiao Lanlan's juice.

　　"Brother, you can eat it too, it's sweet and sweet."

　　Xiao Lanlan stared at Qin Qing eagerly, her corners slightly raised.

　　The three women stared straight at the two little kids, their faces filled with the doting of the old mother.