But Li Fengnian didn't get the reply he wanted right away. Only Zhao Yi, who was still nearby, patted him on the shoulder sincerely.
"Young man, you don't have to insist on following the footsteps of others. After all, you are the only one with a child in a very special situation - everyone can understand it."
Li Fengnian's eyes turned to him, as if he was surprised that this relatively unobtrusive elder could be so sincere. The remaining people also came up and saw Zhao Yi pointing at Li Fengnian, who is a father. "Mysterious words confuse the public" and long speeches.
"This person does feel that he is different because he is different, but after all, you are responsible for the 'flower of the motherland'. Look, the five of us here have had children except for me and the little girl. Everyone understands that it is difficult to raise children at this age, so why would they exclude you? Girls at this age are usually very squeamish, shouldn't everyone have experience with this..."
This time, he had put down all his ambitions of "taking his daughter out to play". It was obviously just a form of oral pleasure that was purely fantasy content.
"Ahem." Zhao Qiang coughed and looked up, "Uncle, please pay attention to the occasion."
As a little girl of this age and also the daughter of someone who "had children" at the scene, Zhao Qiang's identity is undoubtedly very embarrassing - especially just now, her own mother habitually called her "little girl" in public. It's hard not to feel uncomfortable with the name of a coincidence that is too much for a person in his thirties. What's a bit strange is that she, who has always been easy-going and had a hard time getting along with Zhao Yi, doesn't react too fiercely now.
Maybe it's because the atmosphere on the island is really uninteresting, or maybe it's because her mother still looks gloomy and can't lift her spirits. As a daughter, Zhao Qiang is also a little worried.
"It's not impossible to go back." Zheng Chunsheng glanced at the people present. Those present either did not have a driver's license or had not driven the corresponding car model and did not dare to move. He basically controlled this kind of transportation function and was trusted by others. The basics are, "Just leave a few people on the beach to check the situation, or go back together - just to avoid danger."
After all, it is not clear what the situation on the island is. The few people here are at most familiar to each other as parent-child relationships. The others do not know each other. Although they tacitly do not put suspicion on the surface, the atmosphere is relatively harmonious. , but if you have to be alone with someone without more company, the ability to follow the crowd and reduce this doubt will be gone, and instinctive reactions and panic will arise spontaneously.
Wang Chuyue is a typical example.
"Yaya, let's stay."
For the elderly, perhaps this kind of place that has more in common with a resort is much safer than that dusty, too plain small building. What's more, there was still the gray box and the bomb message that almost left Wang Chuyue with a psychological shadow.
"Okay." Zhao Qiang sighed, "You guys go back? It's more important to take care of the children. None of the three should be experienced. My mother and I will continue to look here - I have learned one and a half moves before, and my physical fitness is Yes, even if someone says it’s not that dangerous.”
"So that's it!" Zhao Yi suddenly realized, "No wonder you, a little girl, knocked on the door in the car that day and the whole car shook - I was still wondering if I was too scared and felt wrong."
The corners of Zhao Qiang's mouth twitched, as if she was trying her best to resist the desire to complain and refute, choosing to be unconventional.
"No, I have to keep one." However, Wang Chuyue didn't let go yet, obviously not confident in her daughter's so-called skills.
