Escape: She took out tens of millions of materials from the space

Chapter 32 Touched!
The door panel flowed with the water, although it was not fast but not slow either. Zhu Zhu felt that sitting on the door panel like this and doing nothing was much more relaxed than rushing around all day long. Of course, this was on the premise of not encountering danger. Looking out of the corner of her eye, She glanced at Han Shi and then at the middle-aged man squatting by the big bathtub, her eyes flashed slightly.

"Let's eat!" Zhu Zhu reached out and handed him half a steamed bun.

Han Shi took out a nest of buns from his backpack and gave it to her.

Zhu Zhu ate the steamed buns quickly, then nibbled slowly with the steamed buns in hand; "Do you still have water? If you didn't tell me, I still have a lot here."

Han Shi took out the gourd, shook it, and said 'hmm'.

The little boy looked at Zhu Zhu who was nibbling on the bun and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The middle-aged man saw the expression in his son's eyes gradually dimming. He opened the bag beside him and looked at the three and a half pancakes inside. After giving birth to his son, the eldest handed it to Wang Zhong; "It's already noon, let's eat!"

The little boy took the pancake, his eyes lit up slightly, he lowered his head and took a bite, then he seemed to think of something and raised the pancake to the middle-aged man's mouth; "Father, let's eat together!"

Wang Zhong watched the hands of the master and the little master slowly clenched into fists, his eyes were full of guilt; "Master, I'm not hungry, you and the little master eat!"

"You have to eat. Only when you are full can we have a chance to survive. Eat it!" the middle-aged man said while stuffing the pie into his hand.

Wang Zhong looked at the fist-sized pancake in his hand, and glanced at the pancake in the little master's hand, which was less than a quarter of his. His eyes gradually turned red, and he could not help but feel a little choked up. He hurriedly broke off a half and handed it over. To the master; "Master, you haven't eaten for a day, eat some!"

"I'm not hungry, you eat quickly! This is an order!"

"Uncle Zhong, you can eat if Daddy asks you to eat, otherwise Daddy will be angry again, this is enough for me and Daddy." The little boy took a bite of the pancake with a bright smile, and then delivered the pancake to the Daddy's mouth.

The middle-aged man touched his son's head and smiled lovingly. He lowered his head and took a symbolic bite.

The little boy was happier seeing his father eating and laughing.

Wang Zhong took a deep breath, turned his head away, tears fell, hurriedly wiped and hid a small piece of pancake, took another piece and ate it.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Zhu raised her head slightly and took a deep breath. She tried her best to suppress the tears in her eyes. She lifted the basket in front of her, took out two steamed buns and stood up and shouted: "Little brother, follow on!"

The three of them looked up and saw a white-faced steamed bun flying towards them. The little boy's eyes lit up slightly as he stood up, caught the steamed bun, tilted his head and looked at Zhu Zhu and smiled brightly.

"There's one more!" Zhu Zhu threw the other one to them.

As soon as the little boy connected the two steamed buns, he said excitedly, "Thank you sister! Thank you big sister!"

Both the middle-aged man and Wang Zhong looked at the woman on the door panel in surprise and disbelief. There are such good people these days?

"Zhu Zhu!"

The man's yell brought them back to their senses in an instant. The middle-aged man looked at the steamed bun in his son's hand and squeezed it subconsciously. It was really a steamed bun, a white flour steamed bun.

When Zhu Zhu heard Han Shi yelling angrily, her face instantly turned sad. She slapped her forehead, winked at the little boy who had been staring at her, turned around and looked at the man and smiled fawningly. .

(End of this chapter)