This so-called summit is held for the first time this time. It seems to have a sense of team building and a more friendly temperament.

Chongling is not an enemy, two, two, three, not Qing Xiran's personal guards. They are having a meeting under the eaves. Chongling is standing alone in the yard, everyone is sitting, and he is standing alone, the sense of exclusion and isolation will be highlighted.

Qing Xiran made things difficult for Chongling without intention. Although Chongling seemed to have some opinions about her, he also needed Chongling to understand the subtleties of it himself and not to do something that made him abrupt.

In the yard, Chongling stood for a while. Before Tan Shi, Luobei and Bai Xiao entered the door, he finally raised his foot, entered the eaves, and sat down at Qing Xiran's starting position.

Then, Ajiu and Huayang came, and Luo Nan was the one who came late.

Luo Nan was not here alone, but also brought Wen Jing and two sons who had finished confinement. He was almost crazy at the time base.

When everyone saw Luo Nan, who was with his family, they surrounded him. How did he get the whole family out? Is this a trip? Is he going to ask for red envelopes? Something... I am happy to be Wenjing, holding the youngest son in his arms, and asked everyone one by one for red envelopes.

When Chongling was on the turn of the turn, Chongling was still sitting at the edge of the table. Suddenly a baby was brought to him, which made him widen his eyes in surprise. Then Wenjing smiled carelessly:

"Which uncle is this? I have never seen it before. Come on, come on, give our little monkey a red envelope."

Chong Ling was a little embarrassed and immediately took out a handful of crystal cores from his pocket and put them in Luo Laoer's bag.

Everyone was stunned. In fact, no one knew Chongling, but they all knew that Wenjing was holding her newborn young son and asked for red envelopes. That was a joke. Some people knew Wenjing, and they also knew her personality. She was quite familiar with her and said nothing and said whatever she wanted.

Therefore, no one present gave a red envelope, and even Qing Xiran did not give it to him.

As a result, Chongling gave it directly and gave it back a crystal core.

Wenjing, who was holding Luo Laoer, was also stunned and laughed:

"Oh, I have to accept my godfather. I'm so generous when I take action. Come on, my second child is your godson, hahaha, hold me."

Her character has always been generous. Even if she gave birth to two children, she was so generous and happy. As she said that, she put the youngest son in her arms into the arms of her godfather Chongling.

Chongling quickly reached out to take it, fearing that he would throw such a young child.

He looked at Wen Jing at a loss, holding Luo Lao Er in both hands, and did not dare to move. The soft child was squirming in his arms, so fragile that he could not withstand any wind and rain.

This is a child, not a complicated adult, nor a hateful mutant monster, it is the most beautiful and simplest of human beings. At the beginning, Chongling was a little scared and a little panicked. He was afraid that his hand was not right, so he broke such a pure doll.

But no one here paid attention to his helplessness. Everyone was chatting and laughing, and sat under the huge wooden table under the eaves of Qing Xiran's house.

Wenjing and Qing Xiran said a few words, and the little brother Yangyang looked around and asked in a slight voice:

"Yiyi Mom, where is Yiyi?"

“I went to kindergarten.”

Qing Xiran, who was smiling, touched Yangyang's little head, pointed in a direction, and said to Yangyang:

“There is a kindergarten here, which is so fun.”

"That's right, I'll take him to pick him up."

Wenjing, who finally came out and breathed out, didn't want to have a meeting with everyone. The place looked pretty beautiful, and Yangyang was in a hurry to go and play with Qing Yi. Wenjing took this opportunity to simply take the two boys to the Jinxian Village Kindergarten to take a look.

As he said that, Wenjing turned around, picked up Luo Lao Er from his godfather Chongling, and took Yangyang out of the door.

Chongling breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, Luo Nan, who was sitting beside him, smiled and patted Chongling on the shoulder and asked:

"I see you like this, don't have children yet?"

Chongling, who was sitting at the table, nodded. When everyone thought he could not speak at all, he suddenly spoke again and said in a deep voice:

"Some of the garrisons in their hands have children, but J City fell and none of them were rescued."

As soon as these words were finished, the people who were still talking and laughing instantly became quiet, the atmosphere became particularly solemn, and even a little sadness and helplessness.

No one would think of a city falling. People like Qing Xiran, after getting themselves done, were thinking about trying their best to helm Xiangcheng and drive the ship Xiangcheng well.

Xuyou has been on the front line for many years. In the past, he had no wife or daughter, so he lived like this. Now he has a wife and daughter, so he is also burning on the front line.

Why don’t you think that J City is good for you? A city has at least 5 camps, four camps and one main camp. One camp is equipped with at least 10,000 garages, and only one camp has a camp out of J City and only 5,000 garages arrive in Xiangcheng.

They want to go over to save City J, and they also work hard to save it. Until there is no hopelessness, which garrison will leave the city they guard?

That must be that there is no survivor in the entire city, so Chongling will take his garrison to Xuyou.

So, what is the most desperate thing in life? It’s not that I knew from the beginning that there was no way, but that I tried my best and tried my best. I thought I could do it countless times, but in the end I was slapped in the face by reality and said I couldn’t do it, but I still didn’t give up the final hope, but I still got nothing…

Huayang slowly sat to Chongling's left hand position, reached out and patted Chongling's shoulder silently, silently giving him understanding.

They are all stationed and understand.

Tan Shi and Bai Xiao also walked past Chongling and patted Chongling on the shoulder. Heavy, slow, silently exuding comfort, support and encouragement, and then found their place to sit at the table.

Everyone seemed so vicissitudes and sad. Qing Xiran, who sat on the first seat of the table, was particularly cold. She reached out and knocked on the table, looked at the data flying in the computer, and said to everyone:

"Okay, cheer up and hurry up and do the important business. Regarding the current development zone and the southern district, you will tell us your own opinions. There are nearly 2 million survivors in H City to the south, and they are currently blocked outside the garrisoned South Camp. How to solve the problem?"

She didn't want everyone to be sad about spring and autumn here because it was meaningless. Since things had happened, don't remember the past. Think about it carefully. Next, the most important thing is how everyone can live together.
Chapter completed!