Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Cultivating While Raising a Child

Chapter 430 432 Arson
When Zhong Minglou returned to their tent, Zhong Yingying was lying in the corner of the tent wrapped in a blanket, motionless. Zhong Minglou was a bit patriarchal in his bones. He hadn't paid much attention to this daughter before and didn't know her well.

"Yingying, your mother is not in good health, and sometimes she may think too much. Some of what she told you were just angry words, so don't take it seriously." Zhong Minglou said.

Zhong Yingying didn't know if she had listened to the words, she just lay there without saying a word, without any reaction.

"Tomorrow I will go to your uncle's place to see your mother. If you still want to reunite with your mother in the future, tell your mother and uncle that what you said today is all angry and not true. Otherwise, you will I will never see your mother again." Zhong Minglou said threateningly.

Zhong Yingying's arm was pinched purple by Zhong's mother, and the pain was severe at this moment. She listened to Zhong Minglou's words, and she gritted her teeth and remained silent.

"As long as you do what I say, Dad promises to give all the things you earn to your mother in the future. Our family of three will live as before, and your grandma and aunt will not bully you anymore." Zhong Minglou said After finishing, he felt that Zhong Yingying's tense shoulders relaxed slightly, and he felt a glimmer of hope. He continued to talk about many interesting things about Zhong Yingying and his wife taking their children out to play when Zhong Yingying was young.

Zhong Minglou recalled the past and talked emotionally for a long time. When he came to an end, he found that Zhong Yingying had fallen asleep.

Before the end of the world, Zhong Yingying, who was still a little fleshy, was so thin that only a handful of bones remained. The eyes on her palm-sized face were extraordinarily large. They were closed at this time, and the corners of the eyes were narrow and long. She looked childish and small. The mouth is wide, the bridge of the nose is high, and Zhong Yingying's facial features follow the advantages of the husband and wife. If it weren't for the thin face and a little out of shape, she would be a very delicate little beauty.

Looking at his scrawny daughter, Zhong Minglou suddenly felt uncomfortable. He might have gone too far in the past. He handed over all the money and food he earned to his mother. He knew that his mother was harsh on her child, but she never Never cared about her.

Didn't it mean that children who have not received love are more eager for love?Be nicer to the children in the future, Zhong Minglou said to himself secretly.

It was already late at night, and the huge playground was silent. Occasionally, the sound of neat footsteps came to my ears. It was soldiers on duty from the army patrolling the camp.

The tent of the Zhong family was pitch black, and Zhong Yingying, who was already asleep, opened her eyes quickly. She sat up cautiously, and looked at every place in the tent with the faint moonlight that leaked from the tent.

She sat for more than half an hour. She patiently listened to Zhong Minglou's heavy snoring and counted his breathing rate. He found a bag next to him, which contained his collection of lighters, small oil tanks for refueling the lighters, and exquisite mechanical watches. Before the end of the world, Zhong Minglou was a big smoker, and lighters were always carried with him. After the end of the world, he was the most common Cigarettes have become luxury goods, and the lighters that never leave the body have become collectibles.

After Zhong Yingying found the lighter, she gave Zhong Minglou a cold look. She couldn't let this man lie to her mother anymore. Her mother was still thinking about her past friendship, and this man knew her mother very well, and was good at smooth talk, so she couldn't tell her mother Will it be fooled again.

If it wasn't for their family's brazen hiding in grandma's house, grandma and grandpa wouldn't have died.

When Zhong Yingying thought of her grandparents, she felt very sad. Her parents were busy with work and took care of her since she was a child. Her grandparents were the ones who loved her the most. If her grandparents were still there, how could they let them bully her like this!

Zhong Yingying stooped out of the tent. She hid under the van between the two tents and listened carefully to the movements in the tent of Father Zhong and Mother Zhong. In order to prevent someone from stealing the fuel in the vehicle, Father Zhong stopped every time They always emptied the oil in the oil tank and put it in oil drums to hide. Father Zhong thought it was well hidden, but in fact Zhong Yingying could see through the place where he hid the oil drums every time.

Zhong Yingying waited under the van for more than half an hour. She felt that her body was already frozen, so she cautiously entered Zhong's father and Zhong's mother's tent, and found the oil drum that Zhong's father had hidden to refuel the van. The oil drum was too heavy for a seven or eight-year-old girl. Zhong Yingying tried a few times and found that she couldn't lift it up. She simply opened the lid of the oil tank and gently placed the oil tank on the ground, "Wow "Gasoline dripped all over the floor.

Mother Zhong slept a little unsteadily, turning over muttering, the mouth of the several-month-old baby was tightly wrapped with a circle of tape, just to prevent the baby from crying at night. No one wants to get up to comfort the child anymore, not to mention that if the child cries at night and attracts monsters, no one else will agree.

Zhong Yingying glanced at the direction where the gasoline was spreading on the ground, lit the quilt not far from Zhong's mother, and Zhong Yingying quickly left the tent. As soon as she stepped out of the tent, she heard a "bang", the gasoline spread to the point of ignition, and the flames suddenly intensified.

"Ah, it's on fire, it's on fire, old clock, old clock" Mother Zhong's sharp voice pierced the night sky, "Tat T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T"" The passing soldiers on duty ran towards this side.

"Ah, it hurts me to death, Minglou, Minglou, come quickly, someone is going to kill our whole family, hurry up and ask the commander of the army to be the master of our family!" Mother Zhong shouted at the top of her voice.

"Ah, put out the fire quickly, my hair is burnt." Zhong Mingli yelled brokenly.

Zhong Yingying looked with some pity at the family rescued by the soldiers on duty tearing open the tent in the fire, Zhong's father, Zhong's mother, Zhong Mingli, and the baby. Other than that, everyone else was unscathed.

Rescue came so fast that they all escaped. Zhong Yingying was a little dissatisfied looking at the still burning tent. If the tent was filled with gasoline just now, the rescue would be much more difficult than it is now, right?Wouldn't they be rescued in such a short period of time?
Zhong Yingying was seriously reflecting on the reason for the failure of arson, and Zhong Minglou had already seen her sharply.

"Yingying, when did you run out? Are you okay?" Zhong Minglou didn't realize that the fire was started by his daughter.

"." Zhong Yingying silently glanced at him without making a sound.

(End of this chapter)