The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies
Chapter 167 - 165 He will protect his daughters

Chapter 167: 165 He will protect his daughters

Gong Yi sat in the passenger seat of the jeep, while Cao Feng drove.

No matter what Cao Feng said, Gong Yi wasn’t processing any of it, nor did he respond.

All he could think about were his two kids.

[Hua Mi: [photo].jpg]

The message finally arrived.

Gong Yi clicked it open and saw two little Hippocampuses.

The ultrasound photo was in black and white; managing to produce a black-and-white ultrasound image these days was a sign of Xiang City’s advanced medical services.

Many cities, he reckoned, probably didn’t even have the means for prenatal testing.

Gong Yi was startled and after several hours of calm contemplation, he couldn’t help but message Hua Mi,

[Gong Yi: Why do they look like Hippocampuses?]

Had Hua Mi been involved in too many skirmishes, causing the children to mutate? Why would they look like that?

At Lotus Shengxing Supermarket, Hua Mi had just finished her conversation with Qin Zhen.

When she saw the text from Gong Yi at that moment, she wanted to throttle the idiot.

[Hua Mi: What do you expect a child less than three months old to look like?]

[Hua Mi: Gong Yi, can you stop being so foolish? They all start as little tadpoles, growing little by little. The last few times I saw them, they looked like commas.]

It wasn’t an exaggeration on Hua Mi’s part—wasn’t that how all children developed? Gradually growing from little tadpoles into the form of a baby, eventually to emerge from their mother’s belly.

[Gong Yi: This is my first time seeing them, could you show me the previous ultrasounds?]

Relieved that there was nothing wrong with the kids, he sat in the passenger seat, looking at the photos of his little ones on his phone, smiling from ear to ear.

Cao Feng glanced at him, the car windows framed the colorful festive lights.

The Contractor had acted quickly, having already completed the lighting installation on XX Road.

Once the lights were in place, this road had become the busiest, most vibrant street in Xiang City.

The colorful streams along XX Road were filled with street vendors, and patrolling garrison members.

Since Xiang City had abolished the provision of two free meals a day, the number of people coming out to do business had suddenly increased.

Previously, someone had hoarded a bunch of Oranges, and though they seemed a bit aged after one or two months, peeling them revealed juicy and sweet segments inside.

Thus, many people had brought out the Oranges they had stockpiled earlier to sell.

Therefore, along XX Road, the most common stalls were Orange stands.

Of course, there were also many people selling their possessions in exchange for money, as every meal in Xiang City now required money to purchase.

Money from before the disaster mattered quite a bit in Xiang City.

Da Fu and Xiao Fu, armed with the money given by Hua Mi, kept watch every day at these stalls, scavenging through all kinds of useful and useless items.

Remembering Hua Mi’s words to grab anything good regardless of its use, they collected everything they could first and foremost.

The cancellation of the two free daily meals was a bombshell, causing unrest among the survivors in Xiang City every day.

Although some survivors caused trouble, anyone found to be destructively, such as damaging the carefully-lit lamps of the Contractor or littering around, would be expelled from Xiang City.

However, more survivors, after the initial shock and panic, began using their normal brains to think about how to quickly amass wealth within the rules of the game.

In doing so, they could exchange it for more survival supplies.

This fit the tune of extreme survival in the apocalypse.

Cao Feng’s gaze withdrew from the car window and suddenly, he was startled. He saw that by the light shining through the window, Gong Yi sitting beside the window, had quietly reddened eyes.

"Boss..."

For a moment, Cao Feng was at a loss. People like them shed more blood than tears.

Responsibly speaking, Cao Feng had follow Gong Yi for many years, and this was the first time he had seen their boss cry.

"I’m fine."

Gong Yi rubbed his eyes. It wasn’t because he was embarrassed, being such a big man and yet crying in front of his subordinate.

Rather, it was because there were tears in his eyes, blurring the picture of the two little Hippocampuses.

"These are my two cubs."

Gong Yi showed the photo on his phone to Cao Feng.

Cao Feng quickly stopped the car and turned his head to look, asking in surprise,

"Are they the ones in Sister Hua’s belly?"

Why do they look a bit like two little monsters? Do all children look like this when they’re inside their mother’s belly?

"Nonsense, could it be in your belly?"

Gong Yi, treating the photo like a treasure, took it back and carefully looked at it in his big hands.

As he looked, his eyes unconsciously reddened again.

Now, let Gong Yi introduce a bit about his background.

Those at the garrison camp are born there, with parents to give birth and no parents to raise them after.

Many might argue against this saying, but this is indeed the case. They join the garrison camp as teenagers and live there like monks in a temple, without much contact with their biological families.

Even with the families they have started themselves, there isn’t much contact.

This is probably to maintain ideological unity to the greatest extent in the garrison and to ensure better obedience to orders.

Gong Yi was born into a military family.

What is called a military family sounds good on the outside, but only Gong Yi himself understands that he was born in the garrison camp, grew up in the garrison camp, home is the garrison camp, and even stepping outside the home, it is still the garrison camp.

He understands the garrison better than anyone else, because ever since he could remember, everyone he saw was dressed in a garrison uniform.

Grandfathers, grandmothers, maternal grandfathers, maternal grandmothers... The older generation were all hung on the wall.

Without exception, they had sacrificed themselves for their missions, and at the time of sacrifice, they too were dressed in garrison uniforms.

His parents were part of the garrison, wearing the standard garrison uniform, had uniform expectations for Gong Yi, uniform management, and spoke in a uniform tone.

Ultimately, in one mission, they died together uniformly.

This Gong Yi, born into such a military family, had done the most exceedingly outrageous thing in his life by treating a paper-figure as his dream lover.

And secretly cherished that love for several years.

Years later, he spent a crazy night with a real, flesh-and-blood version of his paper dream lover.

Having grown up in such a background, how could he not get emotional and his eyes not redden when he looked at the photo of these two little ones on his phone?

From now on, in this world, he also had blood-related relatives, not the kind hung on the wall.

But alive, flesh and blood, growing inside his dream lover’s belly, and finally born into his eager anticipation with a loud cry.

He would protect his daughters, treat them like princesses, and use his utmost ability to give them the best treasures in the world.

Thinking about it, Gong Yi felt soft-hearted and couldn’t help but shed tears.

After the little princesses were born, he definitely wouldn’t let their world be filled with just garrison uniforms.

He had already thought about it, pink princess ballet shoes, shiny princess crowns, and fluffy princess dresses, he was going to prepare all of that.

Yes, now, immediately, to start collecting!

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