Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

When Wenshu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he thought that his son had watched cartoons for so long, it was time to urge him to go upstairs to sleep.

"Yi Yi?"

The living room was empty.

The cartoon was still playing, with colorful characters jumping around on the screen. There were still marks on the carpet where the little one had been lying, and a cushion lay askew to one side...

But Herroy was not there.

Manjushri was taken aback, mistakenly thinking that the little one was playing hide-and-seek with him.

He immediately bent down and looked under the sofa, then went behind the curtains and lifted them to look, but there was nothing there.

Startled, he called out again, "Yi Yi, come out! Your father has seen you!"

No insects should be present.

The only sound coming from the living room was the cartoon.

Manjushri frowned, a series of unpleasant thoughts popping into his mind:

Is something wrong with the baby?

Was someone forced in and taken away?

Or did he run away on his own?

But the baby is so well-behaved, how could he run around like that...?

"Yi Yi!"

He stood at the top of the stairs and shouted again, his voice much louder than before, clearly showing his nervousness.

The only response he received was his own echo in the empty house, colliding back and forth between the walls.

Manjushri's heart sank instantly. He strode to the entrance, but at that moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.

There stood Heroie at the door, holding a bulging bag in her arms, her little face flushed from rushing back.

He looked up and saw his father standing in front of him. He paused for a moment, then smiled with his eyes crinkling.

The moment Manjushri saw him, the heart that had been hanging in his chest finally settled back into place.

He let out a long breath, but the tension from being frightened hadn't completely subsided, and his voice involuntarily rose a little: "Where did you go?"

Holoi was startled by his father's voice, but when he looked up and saw the expression on his father's face—a mixture of relief and lingering fear—he understood: his father was worried about him!

When his father can't find him, he worries about him!

This realization made Herroy so happy that her tail practically wagged.

He was so excited that he rushed in and wanted to hug his father. So he ran in and then stretched out his little paws and pushed the door open!

However, his control over his tail was still too weak, and when he closed the door too quickly, his fluffy little tail was caught firmly between the two large door panels before it could be fully retracted.

"what!"

Herroyi's face contorted in pain, and tears streamed down her face almost simultaneously.

At the same time, the bag in his hand fell to the ground with a "thud," and its contents spilled out, with the meat paste jar rolling far away.

Heroie covered her little tail, stood there in pain, hopping around and even bursting into tears.

Manjushri was so frightened by this sudden turn of events that he trembled all over.

He rushed over and scooped the baby into his arms, then held the pinched little tail in his palm and carefully examined it.

The fur at the tip of its tail was a bit tangled, and its skin was a light red. Fortunately, there was no broken skin or bleeding, but it was clearly in a lot of pain.

"Don't cry, Yi Yi, let your father blow on it for you."

Manjushri hugged the cub tightly, lowered his head and blew on the little tail again and again, "Hoo...hoo...it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, Father-father's blowing on it will make it stop hurting..."

But Holoiy was still crying, her little shoulders trembling, tears streaming down her face, and she mumbled "uh-huh" in response.

He buried his face in his father's arms because it hurt so much. The area on his tail was burning with pain, and he felt that his little tail was suffering because of him (it used to be disliked and asked to be hidden, and now that it had finally been accepted, it was caught in the door).

Manjushri blew and rubbed for a long time, smoothing out the tangled fur bit by bit...

After a while, Heroi's crying gradually subsided, turning into intermittent sobs, and her tears slowly stopped.

Manjushri looked down at the little boy's face, which was a mess of tears. His nose and eyes were red, and a few glistening teardrops were still hanging on his eyelashes. He looked both pitiful and adorable.

He couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and jokingly teased, "Alright, alright, Yi Yi, stop crying, or you'll turn into a little kitten."

"what?"

Holoi was startled, and her little head, which had been groggy from crying, suddenly cleared up.

A kitten? That's so ugly!

His paws instantly turned back into little hands, which he frantically wiped away, cleaning up the tears and the fur stuck to his cheeks.

Looking at his flustered little face, Manjushri couldn't help but laugh out loud again: "Wow, our Yiyi has become even more beautiful!"

When Heroi heard her father's praise, she stopped wiping her face.

"When your father couldn't find you, he thought you had been kidnapped."

Fortunately, nothing happened, and Manjushri breathed a sigh of relief while holding the baby.

But in reality, Manjushri's worries were completely unnecessary.

The probability of an outside insect sneaking in and taking away a male insect is far greater than that of taking away a female insect!

After all, in a society where there are more females than males, who would be so bored as to steal a female insect?

Upon hearing this, Heroie quickly lifted her head from her father's arms and hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Father, it's..."

He paused halfway through his sentence.

Should we tell Uncle Amon?

Heroie suddenly hesitated. What if her father didn't like Uncle Amon?

Seeing that he was stammering and didn't know how to continue, Manjushri glanced at the bag of things scattered on the ground: a jar of minced meat, nutritional supplements, and several packets of compressed biscuits, all of which were ordinary foods.

He instantly understood, but instead of pressing further, he gently took over the conversation: "Let Xiong's father guess, was it given to Yi Yi by one of her friends?"

Heroiy paused for a moment, then nodded blankly.

Manjushri put him down from his arms, bent down to pick up the scattered items on the ground, put them into a bag, and handed it to the little one, saying, "Then Yiyi, take it back to your room and put it away. You can eat it when you want."

"Really?"

"Of course," Wenshu ruffled his head, making the already messy clump of hair even more tangled, "That's Yi Yi's own stuff, Yi Yi can do whatever she wants with it."

Upon hearing this, Heroy's tail immediately perked up. Although the tip of his tail was still slightly red, he no longer cared about the pain.

He grinned broadly at his father and said, "Thank you, Father!"

After saying that, he picked up the bag, turned around, and ran upstairs, his little feet thumping loudly on the stairs.

(When I woke up from my afternoon nap, Manjushri had already had the robot insect clean up the baby's old room and added a lot of things, making the whole room smell nice.)

Watching his excited little figure disappear into the distance, Manjushri couldn't help but worry: "Yiyi, slow down, watch your step!"

"Understood, Father!"

Without turning her head, Holoi responded, and before she finished speaking, the entire insect had already rushed into her room.

Manjushri stood there, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curving upwards.

At that moment, under the wardrobe in the master bedroom on the second floor, the "digital brain" that Yulis had disliked and carelessly smashed suddenly flickered a few times.

The computer screen flickered in the darkness, then went dark again, plunging into complete silence...