The woman was raised by the big guys (MTL)

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    In other words, the side who is already smart will get smarter, not to mention a child's intuition is sometimes the best way to recognize it. "I think..." While looking at Huihui, his small face was a little uncertain and a little confused, "Every time I come, the uncle... seems to be different."

    Huihui looked at her quietly, unable to give anything. Respond effectively. Bianbian was not pleased with this guess, and even had a few hidden fears.

    Grandpa said that no one would be nice to another for no reason. At first she thought that she wanted to make her fat when she couldn't see her uncle, and then ate her. Later, with the help of various foods and help from her uncle, she overturned this guess. If her guess is true now that the uncle who comes here is not the same person, then why do they do the same thing-treat her well? Survival allows a person to grow up quickly without a teacher. Even if Lu Yu had been protecting Bian Bian well before he was infected, Bian Bian learned a lot from the dangerous apocalyptic world by following Lu Yu's side. When there is a grandfather, the little girl will naturally not think too much, and she can live innocently under the powerful wings of the grandfather. However, when Lu Yu was infected, she was the only one left. After spending dozens of days in the room alone, she was bound to grow a lot. The uncle is kind to her for no reason. This unknown reason makes her a little scared. This is the instinct of every creature.

    This is why Bianbian didn't directly ask his uncle for verification. She was grateful for her uncle's help, and she was afraid of making her uncle angry because of her verification, and she simply didn't want her uncle to be angry.

    So the little girl became a little bit distressed. Before long, the roar outside interrupted the children's distress, and hurriedly ran to the window, stepped on a small stool, looked down, and saw Grandpa. Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan went out today. Actually, they wanted to go out with them. She also wanted to go out for a long time at home. Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan were both here. She thought it was safe, but Grandpa shouted Stopped her.

    The obedient side had to stay at home. Grandpa held a flapping pheasant in his hand. Judging from the flapping range and the activeness of its wings, it can be seen that this is a normal living creature, which is very difficult to see in the end times, especially in cities. Of course, Bianbian didn't know, but she could recognize that Grandpa was holding a chicken. Behind Grandpa, the third-level zombies were adorned not far away, their eyes were staring at the flapping pheasant, and they wanted to take advantage of the elderly zombies to rush over and bite the pheasant. Grandpa looked a little impatient. After facing the small head above, he pressed hard in his hand, the flapping pheasant wings stiffened, and his body dropped straight down. While not understanding what Grandpa meant for a while, Grandpa opened his mouth and made a one-to-one movement. While watching for a while, he seemed to understand a little: "Grandpa, do you want me to eat it?" Grandpa stopped. , Nodded imperceptibly, making a low voice in his mouth. While wondering, he thought about it carefully, and found that grandpa caught a chicken and brought it back and wanted to feed it to her, but why didn't grandpa come back? Did you let her go down?

    But she couldn't make a chicken that was so big, she looked at her little hand, and felt that it was too difficult to cook that chicken like Grandpa used to make meat for her. The zombies downstairs roared, seeming to be urging her. "I'll get down right away." Well, anyway, grandpa is calling her, she should go down.

    While jumping off the chair, picked up the little bear on the sofa, and picked up the beautiful knife given by her uncle, she ran downstairs. The elderly zombie carrying a pheasant stood not far away at the gate of the community, as if he came to the gate to pick her up. "Grandpa." He looked at the pheasant suspiciously. After grandpa roared the third-level zombies a little further, he started to walk forward, walked two steps and then turned his head to look at him. After confirming that he was following, he was relieved again. Continue to lead the way. I had no choice but to follow Grandpa.