The world is broken, the cubs mend it

Yuanyuan lay beside the sewing machine and watched her father work. She was full of curiosity about this machine that could sew several pieces of cloth together with just a few clicks.

With the experience of the first failure, Qi Siyue was obviously much more successful the second time.

Soon a pair of underwear was sewn. Just as he was about to turn off the machine, a very fast blue-brown hand reached out. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed it.

"?"

Yuanyuan looked at her little hand that was caught and tried to reach for it mischievously.

"?"

Qi Siyue looked at her in surprise, and his other hand quickly turned off the sewing machine.

His hands were pressed firmly on the table, unable to move. The child's strength was so great that it was frightening.

He is at an average level among men and usually pays attention to health preservation and exercise.

At this moment, as an adult male, he was held down by a three-year-old child and had no power to resist.

"dad?"

Seeing his dull eyes, Yuanyuan stretched out her little hand and waved it in front of him.

Why does my dad seem so dull?

"fine…"

Qi Siyue came to his senses, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

Isn't it just that he's a little stronger?

It doesn’t eat people, right?

He comforted himself with difficulty, folding the sewn underwear and putting it aside.

It became more and more convenient later. He first made a few sets of clothes for the children to change, and then hung them in the yard to dry after washing.

Yuanyuan followed his father out like a little follower, stood in the yard and looked up at the tall wall.

A pair of warm hands fell on her head and rubbed it gently for a few times: "Don't go out again, the outside world is not safe."

"it is good…"

Yuanyuan shook her sleeves to reveal her hands, and walked leisurely behind him.

"Daddy, you smell so good."

"Have it?"

Qi Siyue raised his arm and sniffed. He didn't usually wear perfume, but he would put some incense in his closet, leaving a faint lavender scent on his clothes.

"Yes, I want to eat you."

Yuanyuan followed behind him and spoke in a soft voice, grinning to reveal a row of white teeth.

The child's heavenly voice came from behind. Qi Siyue felt a layer of cold sweat on his back. He turned his head and looked at her with deep eyes.

I treat her as a child and she treats me as food?

"Do you want me to die?"

"No…"

Yuanyuan shook her head like a little rattle. She didn't want her father to die.

"You can't eat humans. If you want to eat meat, I can cook it for you. Do you understand?"

Qi Siyue walked forward quickly, keeping a certain distance from the child, fearing that she would pounce on him and bite him before he could run away.

"I know, Dad. I was just complimenting you."

Yuanyuan's mobility was restricted by her slippers, and she couldn't run fast with her calves, so she chased him slowly like a little penguin.

"Dad, wait for me..."

The little girl had difficulty moving, and when she saw her father walking faster and faster, she accidentally tripped over her right foot and fell on the grass.

Hearing a thud behind him, Qi Siyue turned around almost subconsciously, walked back quickly, picked up the fallen child, held her in his arms, and gently brushed the dust off her clothes.

This was a subjective consciousness that was completely beyond his control, and he didn't want the child to get hurt.

"Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Hearing his father's concerned tone, Yuanyuan lowered his head and said nothing.

Children can also sense the emotions of adults, and she noticed that her father didn't seem to want to get too close to her.

Qi Siyue picked up the child, and the little guy put his head on the crook of his neck. He could bite his throat off immediately if he opened his mouth.

He is just an ordinary person. In this situation, allowing a person who may endanger his life at any time to stay is beyond his moral scope.

Having grown up with such experiences, he is actually indifferent to feelings and is selfish at heart.

I don’t understand what family love is because I have never experienced it. I just feel envious when I see other families of three walking together.

He really tried hard to take care of this child.

Noticing the child's depressed mood, he patted the child's back gently twice.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have walked so fast."

"Dad, why are you walking so fast?"

When Yuanyuan heard this, she tilted her head up. The wrinkles on her round little face slowly relaxed. She pouted and moved closer seriously, her eyes almost staring at her father.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The child's head was resting against his forehead like a calf, and from Qi Siyue's perspective he could only see the oversized eyeballs and whites of the eyes.

Damn child, who taught her to look at people like that?

Faced with the child's soul-searching questioning, he could only feel himself breaking out in a sweat.

"There's one thing, not really fear, but I'm worried that you might bite me."

"Dad, aren't we the same?"

Yuanyuan's little brain has always been rather jumpy, and she always says whatever she thinks of.

"..."

This question was a bit difficult for Qi Siyue, and he was considering how to answer it in his mind.

After all, the child still retains human thoughts. If she is instilled with the idea that she is a zombie.

Over time, she will most likely firmly believe that she is a zombie and gradually stop considering humans as her fellow humans.

If you tell her that she is the same as ordinary humans, when the crisis is resolved, she will find that she is different from everyone else and will most likely develop an inferiority complex.

"We are the same, but you were hurt by the monster, so you are like this now."

"Can I change back later?"

Yuanyuan touched her brown arm, her tone full of grievance.

She didn't want to become like this.

"It will definitely happen in the future. Don't worry. Maybe a specific drug to fight this virus will be developed soon, and then we can return to normal."

Qi Siyue was unsure, as the country had not completely given up on the infected zombies, and cleaning up was only a last resort.

Otherwise, more families and people will fall into crisis.

As to when this drug can be developed, it is still unknown.

Just as Jiang Rang said, there is still a long way to go.

"Really?"

Yuanyuan looked at him expectantly, her black and white eyes sparkling like the stars in the sky.

"real…"

Qi Siyue carried the child into the house and placed her on a chair next to the long table.

The mobile phone on the stand is playing a tutorial on making clothes. Making the pattern is a small problem for him, and he uses a tape measure to measure the child's size.

The child couldn't sit still and soon slid off his seat and ran around the room.

Qi Siyue cut the cloth and put it away neatly. He couldn't see the child in his sight, so he put down his work and went to look for him.

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, there is a row of antique porcelain display cabinets with a socket installed in the corner.

The child was squatting there, holding an iron nail that he had found from somewhere, and was curiously trying to put it into the socket.

"Can't!"

Qi Siyue took a quick step forward, grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him up.

He doesn't have to worry about the child biting him to death, because the child will commit suicide on his own.

"father!"

Yuanyuan was hanging in the air face down, with her head tilted and her pink lips raised happily.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Qi Siyue's heart was pounding. If he had discovered it a second later, the child would have been electrocuted to death.

"Put this in that hole..."

Yuanyuan held up the iron nail in her hand. She found it in the crack. There was a hole that was just big enough for the nail to fit in.

"No, that socket is electrified. If you put the nail in, the current will be transmitted to you through the nail, which will be life-threatening."

Qi Siyue snatched the nail from her hand and stared at her seriously, trying to make her understand the seriousness of the matter.

She just turned into a zombie, she didn't become immortal.

Looking at his father's stern expression, Yuanyuan realized that his behavior just now was wrong, and replied in a muffled voice: "I know..."

"Next time you won't allow this..."

Qi Siyue carried her back to the living room and felt tired and weak all over.

Children are indeed the most terrifying creatures in the world. They cannot be separated from others for even a moment, otherwise they will quietly cause trouble.

This time, he would keep an eye on the child's position after being busy for a while, turning himself into a fully intelligent tracking camera.

Yuanyuan sat obediently in his seat. If he moved, his father would give him a warning look.

Gradually, she seemed to have discovered some kind of pleasure and would move from time to time.

For example:

When Qi Siyue was sewing the cuffs, she suddenly jumped off the chair, and the other person immediately stood up and pulled her back.

When Qi Siyue was measuring her shoulder width, she immediately slid down and hung her neck on the tape measure, rolling her eyes because of the tightness.

When Qi Siyue turned around to look for replacement needle and thread, she immediately reached for the scissors, but her little hand was held down.

Once or twice it could be considered as being naughty, but the more times it happened, the more Qi Si realized that she was deliberately teasing him.

Taking care of a child is really a very tiring thing. He, who always prides himself on having a stable mood, is now so angry that his lungs are about to explode.

This is the sin he committed in his previous life, so is he paying for it in this life?

Faced with the child's endless mischief, he chose to stay put and fight poison with poison.

While Yuanyuan was waiting for her father to turn on the sewing machine again, she secretly reached out her hand and quietly observed her father's movements.

Her little hand was about to be put under the needle, but her father stood still and continued to watch the teaching video in his hand.

After being educated once, she has realized the danger of this thing and naturally dare not really put it in.

Seeing that her father completely ignored her, she had to withdraw her hand awkwardly.

Qi Siyue saw all her little actions, pretended to know nothing and continued to busy himself with his own things.

"dad?"

"Ok?"

"Do you see me?"

“I’m a little busy…”

"Oh……"

Yuanyuan lay on the table, feeling a strong sense of disappointment.

A bit boring...

After a whole morning of hard work, Qi Siyue finally made a short-sleeved shirt that was barely presentable.

When he picked up the T-shirt and looked at it, the child got up from his seat and ran upstairs with his little legs.

Yuanyuan walked to the stairs, turned around and looked at him in disbelief: "Dad, I'm leaving!"

"Um…"

Qi Siyue glanced at her indifferently, still unmoved.

"I'm really leaving?"

Yuanyuan took a step forward with her little feet. Her father clearly didn't let her go anywhere.

"..."

Qi Siyue didn't say anything and gestured for her to leave.

"?"

There was the sound of slippers slapping on each other, and the child walked quickly to his side, grabbing his trouser leg with one little hand.

"Dad, you don't care about me?"

Yuanyuan's soft voice was full of helplessness, and she looked at him with her big watery eyes.

The little girl is quite contradictory. It's not good to control her too strictly, but it's not good to ignore her either.