"Nana, Nana, don't be excited, don't be excited."

Xie Ning was confused and asked kindly, "Are you experiencing early menopause?"

"Xie Ning!"

"Nana, Nana, are you angry or not?" He Zhi grabbed Zheng Feina as if putting out a fire and tried to comfort her, "Don't act like a child. Don't you be angry or not."

"I'm so angry. Did you just hear that? She cursed me to death."

He Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled to reassure her, "You heard wrong Nana. Oh, by the way, I just went to change a lot of water with Aunt Song. Nana can take a bath today."

"You know, Aunt Song is so amazing. She can actually adjust the water temperature and give us hot water directly. Aunt Song is simply my idol."

Zheng Feina's attention was indeed diverted, and she looked at He Zhi with a look of surprise, "Can you take a shower?"

"yes!"

Xie Ning slipped past the two of them and turned to glare at Zheng Feina, feeling angrily.

How come this Zheng Feina is still as moody as she was before the end of the world?

In fact, after so many years between her two lives, she almost forgot how to get along with her roommates...

Raising her hand to touch her nose, Xie Ning snorted lightly and walked upstairs.

As soon as I stepped into the seventeenth floor, I heard the cheerful voice of the little baby ringing in my mind: "Mom, Mom, I'm hungry!"

"Why are you hungry again?" Xie Ning couldn't help but complain.

"I'm hungry, mom, I'm hungry!"

The little baby's cries of grievance kept going back and forth in her mind. Xie Ning lost her temper due to the noise, and walked towards him with a sigh.

This child was held in Song Youxuan's hands. He had a pair of bright eyes and was particularly cute when looking at people, which made all the Song family members look down upon him.

"Ning Ning, this little baby was also brought out of the laboratory?"

Xie Ning nodded, took out the energy-boosting well water, heated it, and began to help the little ancestor mix milk powder.

"Chen Zhaowei and those people are really heartless." My aunt He Shuping looked angry, "You can't bear to attack such a young child."

"No, for the sake of doing experiments, you are really crazy and have no bottom line."

After Xie Ning mixed the milk powder and turned around, Song Youxuan reached out and took the bottle.

As soon as the little guy came into contact with the food, he looked very focused and sucked very hard.

"Hey, it looks like I'm hungry. Why don't you cry?" my aunt He Shuping asked curiously.

This baby has become a sperm. The child cries because he can't express himself. He doesn't need it. He can just talk to Xie Ning about what he wants. There is no need to bother to make him cry.

"Ning Ning, must we put him in that small box?" Song Youxuan glanced at the ultra-low temperature preservation box next to her and asked with a frown.

The temperature inside was too low. When she took the baby out earlier, her hands were almost frozen!

"What did Yu Tianfeng say? Does it have to be stored at low temperature?"

Song Youxuan rolled her eyes at her niece. This child, she said, was like a dish. It was also stored at low temperature...

"Xiaoyu didn't say it was necessary. The examination revealed that the child's supernatural energy fluctuates greatly in the body. It should be fine if kept at room temperature."

"But the baby is too young to control the rioting energy in the body, so some special inhibitors need to be prepared for artificial control."

Xie Ning reached out and touched the baby's cheek. The baby seemed to be very happy with Xie Ning's touch and kicked its legs happily.

The sound of milk purring came into Xie Ning's mind again, "Mom, Mom."

"Look Ning Ning, haha, the baby smiles so cutely."

At this time, the child's cheap father came up to him, got a toy from somewhere, and held it in his hand to amuse the child.

The little baby who was still giggling suddenly calmed down and stared expressionlessly at Gu Chen who was approaching him.

When Xie Ning saw this interaction, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

…

A group of two thousand people stayed in the office building for three days.

The rain has become lighter, but when you look out the window, you can see a vast expanse of water.

At this time, the water level had completely flooded the first floor, and most of the second floor was also flooded.

Everyone stared worriedly out of the window while holding on to the wooden raft in their hands.

"I guess we don't have enough furniture. It looks like we have to go to the green belt opposite to cut down some trees." Gu Chen looked into the distance and turned to whisper to Xie Ning.

"How about organizing all the wood-type superpowers to unite and weave vines?" Lu Wei said softly.

Gu Chen shook his head, "Don't do this unless you have to."

"Let them build their own rafts and do their own things. Humanitarian rescue has been done to the best of their ability, and they need to do some basic little things themselves. Don't help them do everything well, as it will make them lose their ability to survive at all."

Indeed, it is simple to rely on wood-type superpowers to make some wooden and vine rafts, but it consumes too much power. If a crisis strikes, the superpowers will have problems protecting themselves.

Secondly, we must not indulge them too much, allowing these originally incompetent survivors of the base to develop a clinging mentality.

It's natural to think that people with superpowers don't need them to do anything.

This is also for the survivor's own good. No one can protect you for the rest of your life. You still have to stand on your own feet.
Chapter completed!