The world is broken, the cubs mend it

Although Yuanyuan is a little naughty, she still takes good care of her father during the period when her father has difficulty walking.

He helps his father down the stairs, takes the initiative to help get things when he cooks, and even uses a kitchen knife to help cut vegetables.

The little guy’s knife skills are not very good, but he is happy to handle some ingredients, as if he is playing a real version of house.

Over time, Yuanyuan's knife skills have improved greatly. She has progressed from cutting potato strips to cutting potato shreds, and she is very skilled in using a small kitchen knife.

The video of cute kids cooking on the Internet has come true. Although they have not reached the level where they can cook, they have still helped Qi Siyue with some of the housework to a great extent.

After dinner, I will help to clean up the dishes and wash them in the dishwasher.

The hot weather lasted for a long time, and the outside of the window was covered with snow overnight.

Having been cut off from the outside world for too long, I no longer know whether other members of our species have found a place to stay.

It has been half a year since the zombie virus broke out. Many base stations and optical cables in City Z have been destroyed by zombies. It is not clear whether there is still no network in other places.

Qi Siyue opened the iron gate and took a look outside. The originally lush green hills had turned into a wilderness, revealing a desolate feeling.

Zombies can be seen roaming on the paths between the mountains, and the whole world is so silent that it seems as if there are only him and the child.

The wind and snow hitting his face felt stinging. His legs were almost healed and he no longer needed to walk with a cane every day.

Yuanyuan was wearing a white knitted hat, which was made of the wool her father took off his new sweater. It could cover her ears tightly.

The color of the hat made the child's face look even greener. She had grown a little recently and was two centimeters taller than before.

"Dad, there are no birds in the sky."

Yuanyuan pointed to the sky and said that although the wall of her house was very high, she could still see birds flying at the beginning, and occasionally birds would land in the yard.

And now it is so quiet outside that there is not even the sound of wind blowing through the leaves.

"The weather is too cold. The birds must have gone somewhere else to spend the winter."

Qi Siyue looked towards the foggy hills in the distance and comforted the child softly.

With such capricious weather, even trees cannot survive, so how can those small animals that are not cold-resistant survive?

When we stockpiled food at home, we prepared the amount for him alone. The child had a big appetite, so the food at home probably wouldn't last too long.

When the time comes, he will definitely find a way to feed the child.

The snow was falling heavier. As soon as the father and daughter stepped through the iron gate, they heard a rustling sound behind them and a low whimpering of an animal.

"Dad, look..."

Yuanyuan was lying on her father's back and immediately saw a white wolf lying on the snow.

It was very small and skinny, with a pair of innocent big eyes looking at them timidly, and then it slowly and tentatively moved towards them.

This is an albino gray wolf cub, so fragile in the snow that it seems like it could be blown away by a strong wind.

Seeing the father and daughter stop, it ran over quickly, walked carefully to Qi Siyue's legs, and gently picked up his trouser leg with its mouth.

Looking at this skinny little wolf, Qi Siyue was not wary of it.

The little wolf tugged at his trouser leg, took two steps forward, and when he saw that he didn't move, he turned back and tugged at his trouser leg.

All things have spirits. Qi Siyue saw that the little wolf seemed to be asking him for help, so he held the child and followed it forward.

In a small stone cave on the way down the mountain, a dying female wolf was lying, her gray fur stuck to her protruding ribs, and she was breathing more in than out.

The little wolf came close to the mother wolf and rubbed her head gently, whimpering softly to the father and daughter, wanting them to save the old wolf.

"Dad, what's wrong with it?"

Yuanyuan left her father's arms, looked closer at the gray wolf lying on the ground, and carefully reached out to touch it.

"I haven't eaten for a long time, I'm so hungry..."

Qi Siyue looked at the female wolf with a trace of regret in his eyes. She was so hungry that it was difficult for her to eat. It seemed that she could not survive.

The mother wolf seemed to know that her end was near, and she struggled to rub the little wolf's head with her nose, and her eyes were sparkling with tears as she looked at the father and daughter.

"Can we give them something to eat?"

Yuanyuan remembered that her father once said that one should not be kind casually, so she asked her father for his advice.

Looking at the poor gray wolf mother and daughter, Qi Siyue couldn't bear it. He squatted down, grabbed the mother wolf's front legs, lifted her up and carried her on his shoulder.

"Take him back and have a look. It's hard to say whether he can be saved."

"it is good!"

Yuanyuan picked up the little wolf cub on the ground and followed his father on the crunching snow.

The mother wolf's breath was too weak. Qi Siyue carried the wolf back and placed it in the corridor. He checked with his hand and found that it was almost dead.

"Ouch——"

The little wolf seemed to sense it as well, and kept howling around the mother wolf.

The mother wolf used up her last bit of strength to push the little wolf's forehead and closed her eyes forever.

“Is it a little dead?”

Yuanyuan squatted beside the big wolf and reached out to touch the female wolf, who still had a trace of warmth left.

"Bury it..."

Qi Siyue gently rubbed the child's head and pulled her little hand to stand up.

The little wolf seemed to understand what they said and slowly stood up and left its mother.

The father and daughter dug a hole in the corner of the yard together. Qi Siyue was responsible for digging with a hoe, and Yuanyuan was responsible for helping to push the soil away.

The pit was dug very deep and the mother wolf was buried in it. A thick layer of soil was used to cover the pit and form a small mound.

Their food supply would become even tighter if they raised another little wolf. Qi Siyue looked at the skinny wolf cub and knew that if he threw it away now, it would only die.

Yuanyuan squatted on the ground and touched the little wolf's head. The furry nose was light pink and looked very cute.

"We can feed it a little bit first. There's not much food left at home, so we may not be able to keep it."

Qi Si became more kind-hearted. He thought that maybe when the weather got better and the forest regained its vitality, the animal could still survive in the mountains.

"it is good…"

Yuanyuan nodded. She liked the little wolf very much, but her father must have his reasons for saying that.

Qi Siyue thought she would ask him to take in the wolf, and he felt relieved to see that she was so sensible.

The little wolf followed the father and daughter into the house, and Qi Siyue began to prepare lunch, feeding it with meat mixed with broth, potatoes and rice.

There wasn't much meat at home, so I only gave it a small amount.

The little wolf, who had been hungry for a long time, smelled the aroma of the food and began to eat it voraciously.

Qi Siyue took a blanket and placed it in the corner of the bathroom door. The little wolf obediently lay down on it, being well-behaved and quiet and not running around.