Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

Qin Miao paused and continued: "They will watch the people they care about in another form.

When the person they care about no longer needs their watch, they will hide that memory and return to the world in another identity or form. This kind of continuation is usually called ‘reincarnation’.”

Qin Miao said it seriously, and she didn't care whether the little boy could understand such a "profound" concept for that age.

This concept has always been hidden in Qin Miao's subconscious. It was probably someone who told her when she was still very young.

She can no longer remember who that person was, but she has always remembered this statement.

She believes that all living things have souls. She believed it a long time ago and became even more convinced after her rebirth.

As for when the soul watches the human world, does it matter whether it lives in the stars or somewhere else? It is nothing more than a thought in the hearts of living people.

Qin Miao was thinking this and saw the little boy on the side nodding thoughtfully.

Qin Miao: |?\u0027-\u0027?)?? Regardless of whether he understood it or not, he agreed with this statement.

Qin Miao, who really didn't know how to coax children, could only talk to them as an adult similar to herself.

Fortunately, this child doesn't cry or fuss, and can listen to her carefully, which is much better than most children.

Qin Miao was really afraid of those children who cried at every turn, and the naughty children she met on the train who kicked the backs of chairs. Just thinking about it made her scalp numb.

Qin Miao felt more relaxed and asked, "What's your name?"

Generally speaking, children of this age know their own names and ages.

Just as Qin Miao was thinking about it, she saw the little boy blinking slowly, imitating her just now, and lowering his head to point to his chest, which was the nameplate customized by the kindergarten.

On the nameplate is the word "ink".

Only first name, no last name?

Qin Miao didn't dare to ask questions like "What's your last name?" or "What's your father's name?"

She was afraid that the child would think of his father.

He should have seen that his father had turned into a zombie. Now that he was crying, Qin Miao would not coax him.

So Qin Miao didn't hesitate and asked directly: "Then I'll call you Xiao Mo."

The boy nodded slightly.

Qin Miao observed the boy's reaction and felt that his mood was very stable.

She stood up, moved her still aching neck, and asked, "I'm going home, do you want to come with me?"

She said it very naturally, as if it was an ordinary thing.

The little boy didn't respond, and Qin Miao didn't ask any more questions. She turned around and walked out, saying as she walked, "I have a super cute cat at home."

As soon as she took two steps, the sleeves of Qin Miao's large robe were pulled.

The little boy had jumped off the stool and was standing behind her.

Qin Miao's lips curled up slightly, she bent down to pick up a few packages on the ground, and took the little boy back home.

Qin's father, Qin's mother and Chu Xuanxuan were all watching TV in the living room. This was what Qin Miao had told them.

It is best to let him see all the family members at the beginning and get a preliminary impression, so as not to make him feel uncomfortable or hostile when he sees them again later.

This is Qin Miao's experience in raising cats. Whether it is suitable for children... is unknown.

Before going to the rooftop, Qin Miao went online to check some parenting experiences. But the methods of dealing with children on the Internet look like taming kittens and puppies.

While Qin Miao scolded the unreliable information on the Internet, she still used some experience in raising cats to treat the little boy.

For example: don't be surprised, don't take too much care. Try to treat him with a normal attitude and talk to him in a natural tone.

It's obviously effective.

So Qin Miao placed Xiao Mo in the study room as if the kitten had just arrived at its new home.

And placed bread and water on the desk.

Leave him some space to be alone and feel safe, and leave food and water. If he eats the food, it means he is accepting of his new environment.

Qin Miao thought as she closed the study door.

"How's it going? Did it go well?" Chu Xuanxuan, who was pretending to watch TV, turned around and asked softly.

"Not bad." Qin Miao spread her hands: "He is very smart and emotionally stable. I don't see any problems for the time being."

"Is it okay for such a young child to live in a house by himself?" Qin's mother asked worriedly.

"What's the point? Didn't our daughter live in a house by herself when she was this old?" Qin's father answered.

"Can it be the same? That was in our own home." Mother Qin disagreed: "For this child now, our home is a strange environment."

Dad Qin was speechless for a moment and fell silent.

Seeing the two people's reactions, Qin Miao shrugged her shoulders and said, "Let's do this for now. Instead of living with more strangers on the 11th floor with nothing, it's better to live in our study room and have enough food. "

She knelt down and opened several packages from Qin Huaiqin.

There are a lot of fast food, condiments, grains, etc., as well as some children's toys, and more children's clothes.

Qin Huaiqin has very few things of his own, only some jewelry and a few clothes.

Qin Miao left the toys and clothes outside, and put all the other things into the space.

After a brief discussion, the four of them washed up and returned to the bedroom. No one disturbed Xiao Mo again.

Seeing Qin Miao getting ready to go to bed, Chu Xuanxuan was obviously a little worried: "Miaomiao, if there are children like this who have lost their parents in the future, can we raise them together?"

Qin Miao was stunned: "What are you thinking about? There is only such a big place in the house."

There are three bedrooms and one living room. When her parents first arrived, Qin Miao asked them to live in the master bedroom. Their parents disagreed and insisted on living in the children's room where Meng Dian lived before.

The cute nest was moved to the study room.

Now that Xiao Mo has moved into the study room, it has reached the limit of the number of people it can accommodate.

The cute ones can only live in the living room.

"Besides, not all children can be as beautiful, quiet, and smart as Xiao Mo."

"Then what if there are still children like this in the future? Are you willing to die without saving them?"

"What a coincidence. How many children can survive after losing their parents? How many can we meet?"

Qin Miao felt that Chu Xuanxuan was thinking too much, so she opened the door and wanted to take the cute girl into the bedroom.

As soon as he opened the door and the night anti-collision sensor light in the living room turned on, Qin Miao saw a small figure huddled on the sofa.

The figure raised his head in shock, who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Mo?

He was hugging Mengdian at this time, with a look of grievance on his face. Tears rubbed all over Mengdian, making its hair wet.

Seeing Qin Miao suddenly opening the door, he was embarrassed and at a loss, and his whole body froze.

Mom said a man shouldn't cry, but now he was seen crying secretly.

Thinking like this, his big tears fell down again, hitting his cute little head.

Cuteness:......

Qin Miao:......

She retreated into the bedroom and silently closed the door.