Rebirth after the end of the world: I won by relying on the system

"Douzi, the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy? Is it because you haven't rested?"

As soon as Yun Dou came downstairs, Aunt Yun handed her a glass of hot milk and looked at her worriedly.

Since the chaos last time, the supermarket has been closed day by day.

Because of the military blockade in the old city, she took another vacation.

Although working hours are not as stable as before, wages are still paid as usual, otherwise it is better to stay within the system.

"Just tell me, you kid, why are you so thoughtful?"

Seeing Yun Dou sullenly drinking milk, Mr. Yun beside him couldn't help but say a few words.

"When you are in your twenties, why do you worry so much?"

"This big family doesn't live on your own."

"If anyone fails and tries to rely on the younger generation, I will teach you a lesson. I can't let you children be dragged down."

Master Yun felt uncomfortable looking at his granddaughter's tired face, but he couldn't help but tone a little harsher.

He is satisfied with his granddaughter who is now mature and stable.

Can,

He also loved and protected the naughty and mischievous child.

Although Father Yun hasn't told them yet, what he talked about with his daughter last night.

But Master Yun probably understood in his heart.

"Ugh……"

Master Yun tapped the seat handle, and a trace of helplessness flashed in Chi Mu's eyes.

"Master, I know you feel sorry for me."

Yun Dou swallowed the milk and smiled sweetly.

Master Yun snorted and looked like he didn't like her, but he still raised the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that the atmosphere was more lively, the Yun family watched the news and started chatting.

……

"Sissi, don't you have to go to work today?"

Yun Dou finished two boiled eggs and looked at the time. It was almost 9 o'clock.

Lin Qian's face stiffened slightly when she heard Yun Dou talk about going to work.

"Director Liu said that we have to go to the branch for a meeting today, so we are all on holiday."

Nanquan Branch of the Huaguo Social Management Department.

Mindful of what happened with Zhou Sisi, you almost forgot about the invitation to Director Liu.

Ok.

It’s not that I forgot, it’s that I simply don’t want to go.

"Sister, it's all my fault."

Lin Qian lowered her head.

She thought about it last night, and she always felt that it was because she went to work at the community center that she brought trouble to her family.

"what happened?"

"What did you do? Did you cause trouble for your sister again?"

Aunt Yun noticed this and looked at her daughter with a slightly sharp look.

"This has nothing to do with you."

Yun Dou smiled helplessly.

At first glance, the logistics director looked like a master who plucking feathers from a goose. Since he had already put his mind on his own family, he couldn't hide.

After all, it is not practical for the current Yun family to hide their good life.

"Drip drip!"

"Knock knock knock!"

"Ding dong ding dong..."

Just as Yun Dou was thinking about how to explain to her sister-in-law, there was a noisy and urgent knock on the door.

I was clearly ringing the doorbell, but the car horn outside was also beeping.

Can't help but frown.

Yun Dou glanced at the steel frame wrapped outside his house...

The sound insulation effect was still not as good as she originally thought.

Put on your coat.

Get out of the yard.

Open the door.

"Miss Lin, good morning!"

Liu Daxing stood at the door, wearing a suit and leather shoes, very upright.

He bared his teeth and smiled, looking at Yun Dou with very kind eyes.

"I heard from my sister that you are going to the branch for a meeting today."

Yun Dou said hello with a fake smile, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Huhu coming towards here in the distance.

"Yes, yes, aren't we going to a meeting, and I just want to hitch a ride with you?"

He smiled and turned sideways, revealing the seven-seater armored vehicle behind him.

Two heavily armed soldiers are guarding the car door, holding rifles in their hands, staring directly at you.