Cannon Fodder Raising a Baby in The Last Days

Chapter 92: It's weird

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The two were talking, and Professor Pan, who had finished packing, also came out.

"Ting Shen, is there no one to pick you up?"

Hearing what Pan Mingchang said, Huo Tingshen pointed to the car not far away with a smile and said, "Someone, my uncle came to pick me up today, and he promised me in the morning."

Huo Tingshen's words made Pan Ning suddenly realize that it was Huo Tingshen's uncle! No wonder you can drive in the inner zone.

Several people were talking, and the people in the car finally got off.

To be honest, although it was raining outside, it did not affect his demeanor at all.

Of course, what shocked Pan Ning most was that this person was still an "acquaintance", the same guy she saw in the back seat of George Patton's car last time.

Although she was shocked in her heart, Pan Ning did not show it at all on the surface. Instead, she followed her father very obediently, striving to be a dumb without any sense of existence.

"Why did you come to accept the court in person today!"

Hearing Pan Mingchang's question, Huo Zhongting, who came by, said gently, "Today is Ting Shen's birthday. I promised to pick him up from school in the morning. There is really no reason to break my promise."

Seeing this, Pan Ning and Pan Mingchang also suddenly realized.

It turned out to be Huo Tingshen's birthday! No wonder Huo Zhongting took time out of his busy schedule to pick him up from school.

The storm in Pan Ning's mind was moving fast here, and Pan Mingchang and Huo Zhongting's greetings over there were also over.

Watching Huo Zhongting and Huo Tingshen leave, Pan Ning smiled and said to her father, "Dad, let's go back too! I want to eat noodles in hot soup tonight."

Hearing what Pan Ning said, Pan Mingchang said with a smile, "Okay, since you want to eat it, let's eat noodles in hot soup at night."

When Pan Ning arrived home with her father, Pan Ziqian had already returned from outside.

It's just that he didn't have the good luck of Professor Pan, and his whole person was poured out.

Seeing this, Pan Ning immediately turned on the mocking mode, and smiled without mercy.

Faced with this kind of plastic sister-in-law relationship, Pan Ziqian's whole person is also very tired, but who makes this his own sister? Let's make do! Could it be impossible to leave.

When Pan Ziqian cleaned himself up from the upper floor, Professor Pan's noodles in hot soup were also ready.

Because children can’t do without people, Pan Ning eats upstairs. As the saying goes, he eats a bowl of hot noodle soup and wears long trousers. Facts have proved that it is indeed the case. Both inside and outside are warming up.

After eating, and then put Dabao and Xiaobao to sleep, Pan Ning finally had the time to ponder the Huo Zhongting who had been heard about but had never met.

To be honest, Huo Zhongting does not appear many times in the book "The Last Days I Am the Winner of Life".

Every time he appeared, he only said that he was the son of the highest commander of the base, Huo Shen, and didn’t say what his name was. What's more tragic for him is that he was the proud son of heaven, but when he was thirty years old, he suddenly got the A strange disease, this strange disease does not affect his normal life, but it makes him suddenly afraid of light.

Huo Shen activated all his contacts, but no one can cure Huo Zhongting's strange illness.

It is precisely because of this that he will be directly out of the game, and there will no longer be the possibility of becoming the highest command of the base.

Speaking of this, this is also miserable. If it were not for the strange disease that he was afraid of light, how could it be possible for the male director Zhen to become the top commander of the base.

It's just a pity that sometimes God just likes to play with people so much.

Thinking of this future encounter, Pan Ning could do nothing but sigh.

Early the next morning, when Pan Ning woke up, it was already bright.

After washing and going downstairs, Pan Ning discovered that Zheng Yi and Song Yu were also there.

Seeing that Pan Ning had come down, Zheng Yi and Song Yu greeted Pan Ning very well, "Sister Zi Ning is early!"

Hearing what they said, Pan Ning said with a smile, "You are also early. By the way, have you eaten breakfast? If you don't have one, eat a little bit more at my house."

Pan Ning's words made Zheng Yi and Song Yu give up again and again, "No need, no, we had already eaten it when we went out."

Seeing that their two expressions were not fake, Pan Ning stopped giving in.

After breakfast, Pan Ning finally knew the reason why these two came to their house. It turned out that they were here to send the wedding invitation.

"Congratulations, if you need my help, don't be polite, just speak up."

Hearing what Pan Mingchang said, Zheng Yi said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I really have a place to ask for help from my uncle and aunt. Song Yu and I are both poor people whose parents have died, so I want to let my uncle and aunt be our elders on the wedding day. , I don’t know if you two have time"

Seeing that what they were asking for was so simple, Pan Mingchang immediately agreed with a wave of his big hand, "It's just such a thing, why are you polite with me! By the way, there is nothing else for us to help except for this matter? Who will get you the noodles?"

Hearing what Pan Mingchang said, Zheng Yi said with a relaxed smile, "In fact, there are not many people invited. It is estimated that there are not 30 people in total, so we are the chef of the supernatural team. People can do it."

Seeing that Zheng Yi was all ready, Pan's family had nothing to worry about.

After sending Zheng Yi and Song Yu away, Pan Ning asked her mother in a sad voice, "Mom, Zheng Yi and Song Yu are married, let's have anything to order then!"

After being reminded by Pan Ning, Zhang Mingyu also remembered this, "If you don't tell me, I will forget about it. Whatever you want, Ning Ning, do you have any good suggestions?"

Seeing my mother asked her own advice, Pan Ning pondered for a moment before saying, “If it’s before the end of the world, of course it’s best to send money. It's really weird, how about it! Our family directly contracted all the tofu on Zheng Yi's banquet, and sent him a plate of tofu. Mom, do you think this works?"

Hearing Pan Ning's question, Zhang Mingyu pondered over it carefully and then said, "Is there too little tofu for a plate? Let's add something else! By the way, is your new strawberry going to come down? That's it!"

As soon as Zhang Mingyu's words fell, Pan Ning knew what his mother meant.

"Well, just for these two days, you can add more strawberries, but 30 people, at least 20 catties of strawberries must be sent! Otherwise, it is not enough to eat."

Hearing what Pan Ning said, Zhang Mingyu nodded, "Well, it's twenty catties. Then let your brother send a message to Zheng Yi, so that the wedding will not be too shabby."

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