Chapter 466: Chapter 296: Tidal Pull
The semicircular window on the sixth floor at the intersection emitted a soft, warm glow.
In the slightly cramped living room, five n with strange expressions sat around a round table, looking at Master Rong outside holding a young woman’s hand. He called her "Mom" with tears streaming down.
"I didn’t realize what was happening at the ti, but later I thought I’d never see you again. I... I felt terrible, I just couldn’t stay at ho, the thought that I could see you again in this lifeti..."
Li Xinlong’s words beca incoherent and he choked up.
Jiang Rong’s eyes were red.
Before the apocalypse, she was always worried about her son’s poor academic performance and how he might struggle in society.
After the apocalypse, she had only one thought: living was enough.
Tonight, she found out her son not only lived well but also beca sensible.
Suddenly, she was given what she had lost and never had, all at once.
The joy she had never enjoyed left her slightly anxious.
"Now it’s good, your son has made progress. I manage a fleet of over a thousand people. From Changxing to Xiaohe and the surrounding Three Counties, who doesn’t know the reputation of Li Xinlong? Those scavengers are scrambling to get into my fleet, right, Ah Ke."
The chubby guy next to him nodded quickly, "Absolutely, Aunt Rong. From now on, you can live the good life with us and no longer have to worry outside."
Speaking of worrying outside, Li Xinlong couldn’t hold it anymore.
The chubby guy gave a signal to the other four brothers, and they quietly left the room.
Jiang Rong quickly stood up, "These are your friends, right? Let
cook for you all, don’t go out, it’s so late and dangerous outside..."
Though they wore odd outfits, thinking of her son beside her, the imnse happiness and joy made her feel like she was back to life before the apocalypse.
Several people exchanged glances and looked at Li Xinlong.
But now Li Xinlong’s eyes were only on his mother, grabbing her hand hurriedly, "I can’t let you cook as soon as you return. Dad isn’t here anymore, from now on, I can only honor you."
Jiang Rong’s eyes beca unfocused for a mont and then she firmly freed herself from Li Xinlong’s hand, smiled at the few people before walking into the kitchen.
As she turned away, large teardrops had already soaked her collar.
Indeed, such good things don’t co by easily.
Her son’s survival was already the greatest fortune.
Regarding the past, Jiang Rong didn’t want to dwell on it. She only wished to watch her son settle down and have a family, ideally with three children. With her bag full of mutant plants, she could raise as many as possible.
But she wondered where to find teachers for the children in the future.
Could she just grab soone?
With so many subjects, grabbing just one wouldn’t suffice...
Grabbing them last minute wouldn’t work either; perhaps she should start preparing in advance and gather a school?
As Jiang Rong’s thoughts wandered to years later, Li Xinlong wiped away his tears and followed her.
Though it was just half a year, shorter than any ti Jiang Rong had left for work, Li Xinlong felt like a lifeti had passed, with countless things he wanted to tell his mom. It might sound overly attached, but those who haven’t lost can’t understand the feelings.
In the living room, the few were at a loss, turning their heads to look at the chubby Ah Ke.
Pang Ke gestured for them to sit down.
One of them with hard features and a crew cut glanced at the kitchen, cautiously asking, "Aunt... Auntie’s not, not simple, huh? What did she do before?"
The chubby guy hesitantly touched his large belly, the sensation of electricity coursing through the body was too morable.
He’s better off, recovering quickly as a Tier One defender. The guy in front of him still had a twitching mouth.
"She was simple before, but not after the apocalypse. It’s understandable, Aunt Rong managed to co back from so far; she has so skills. But don’t spread Aunt Rong’s story carelessly. Old Yang, Brother Shan, go settle the fleet downstairs, and bring so food up, President Nan, go help Aunt Rong."
"Should we bring the girl up too?"
Brother Shan, with faded tattoos on his face, asked.
Pang Ke hesitated, "That girl is a bit tricky. Better not bring her up now, let Ah Long explain to Aunt Rong later."
The other two n went downstairs, and the only woman among the five headed to the kitchen.
"Master Rong, Aunt Rong, let
help."
"I got it here, you can wait outside to eat."
The woman waved her purple sleeve, helplessly saying, "Master Rong sent
out."
In the kitchen, Li Xinlong kept chattering about how he used his clever mind from leaving ho to working with his pals and father to build a large business, then ca back to clean the neighborhood, and later, due to lack of resources, road with the fleet...
Until Jiang Rong handed him a pear, he responded belatedly.
Eyes widened, in disbelief, he weighed it in his hand.
"Whoa, a pear!"
Jiang Rong habitually slapped her son’s hand, "Don’t use foul language."
After the slap, she suddenly thought, isn’t she controlling too much now that her son is this grown up...
Jiang Rong began to feel uncertain again.
Li Xinlong looked at his hand in surprise.
No one dared "offend" him like this in a long ti.
But this was from his mother.
Comforting!
"Mom, you have no idea how rare fruit is after the apocalypse. I’ve only seen it once, a grapevine. Because I ate that, Pang Ke and I beca so strong. Unfortunately, that grapevine was later taken over by a large force. Mom, where did you get this pear?"
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