When Lin Qingqing joined, except for the young man and his son, the others showed some resistance.
She didn't mind at all. After saying hello to everyone, she just sat in the car and watched them busy.
The middle-aged man's surname is Chen Gang, his son is Chen Tao, and his wife's surname is Zhang.
Among the other three, a girl and the little boy were siblings, both named Yue, and the remaining girl was named Zhao.
The two girls were classmates with Chen Tao. Doomsday had been following them since they met in the wild, and Yue Tingting was indeed Chen Tao's ex-girlfriend.
At this time, three women were carrying supplies from a canteen, while Chen Gang and his son were repairing cars nearby.
Their car was just an ordinary seven-seat family car, probably his own. Chen Gang was changing the tires, and Chen Tao was doing it, but he was a little absent-minded, and his eyes kept drifting towards Lin Qingqing.
"Hey! Why don't you come down and help?"
Yue Tingting looked at Lin Qingqing's leisurely appearance and was very dissatisfied. Although she took her younger brother to join her ex-boyfriend's family, she never failed to do less work.
"Look at how she still acts like a young lady!" Yue Tingting and her classmate Zhao Na complained in low voices.
"Why are you taking care of her? If you don't work for a while, you'll have nothing to eat!" Zhao Na answered in a loud voice, obviously speaking for Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing raised her eyebrows and ignored them. Instead, she turned around and took out a self-heating hotpot.
After a while, a hot and spicy smell spread out. Lin Qingqing was eating by herself, watching them work while eating.
It was almost noon now, so she had lunch in advance, which made it clear that she would not eat with them.
It was clear that she was not seeking asylum.
"It seems that there is no shortage of food." Zhao Na poked Yue Tingting with some embarrassment.
But Yue Tingting glared back at Zhao Na angrily. Of course she knew, the woman knew it was intentional.
"Are you envious? You also want to eat hot pot"?
"No, no, we are just sighing, Aunt Zhang, let me help you cook"! Zhao Na quickly stepped forward to help.
"Don't be envious, she will eat hot pot every time if you can"! Aunt Zhang looked much better when she saw Zhao Na working diligently.
In fact, she likes Zhao Na more than Yue Tingting. Although this girl is average-looking, she has eyes and is very good at taking care of people. She is much better than Yue Tingting, a delicate girl who can't do anything.
She glanced at Yue Tingting's busy appearance and snorted in disgust.
"Already thirteen years old, it's still like kindergarten. I can't help at all."
After hearing Aunt Zhang's complaint, Zhao Na pursed her lips and said nothing, but Yue Tingting who followed behind was unhappy.
"Aunt Zhang, Xuanxuan is my brother. He is still young. If he can't do the work, you just need to teach him more. Besides, he is still a superpower!"
After saying that, she took a piece of firewood and said sweetly to her brother: "Xuanxuan, come and help sister light a fire, just light it"!
As soon as the boy named Xuanxuan heard this, a smile appeared on his originally helpless face. He used his superpower to light three firewoods in a row and looked at his sister shyly.
Yue Tingting touched his head and happily carried the firewood back to light a fire for cooking. Aunt Zhang snorted disdainfully but said nothing.
Fortunately, her son broke up with her, otherwise the two young masters and young ladies would have dragged her down to death.
…
That half-grown little boy is actually a fire-type superpower?
Lin Qingqing glanced at him thoughtfully, but it was indeed a little too weak. Others did not see it, but she could see clearly that the little boy lit the fire twice before lighting a piece of firewood that was as long as an arm.
Although he was a superpower, he didn't look like he could kill zombies. Lin Qingqing glanced at the others and estimated the combat power of these six people. It was at most two and a half, not more than three.
At this moment, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but wonder whether she was right or wrong to follow them.
At this time, a burst of fragrance wafted over, and Aunt Zhang made a pot of noodles stewed with mixed vegetables.
The vegetables are all dried vegetables, dried fungus and the like, and the noodles are dried noodles. The food is simple but tastes very good. She turned her head and glanced at her sweaty husband and son, gritted her teeth and cut another half of the sausage into it.
The appetites of the six of them were quite large. After finishing a pot of noodles, they were only eighty percent full. Aunt Zhang looked at her son who was still full of food and couldn't help but stare at Yue Xuanxuan.
"You don't work, but you still eat so much," she complained while washing the pot.
Yue Xuanxuan took the half bowl of rice that his sister had saved for him and argued in a low voice: "What I eat belongs to my sister!"
"What your sister ate was not mine"? Aunt Zhang shook off the spatula and quit.
"Xuanxuan, eat quickly"! Yue Tingting saw that her brother was wronged and quickly comforted him.
"sister"! Yue Xuanxuan glared at his sister with red eyes.
"Xuanxuan is still young. This is the time when the body is growing. It is normal to be able to eat. Aunt Zhang, don't be angry. I will save mine for my brother!" Yue Tingting wrung her fingers and said humbly.
"Already thirteen years old, still young"?
"I, I will definitely do more work in the future," Yue Tingting said, almost crying.
"Hey, Mom, please stop saying a few words, Tingting, don't cry..."
…
Aunt Zhang wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Chen Tao. He said good things back and forth, but Chen Gang and Zhao Na ate their food in silence without saying a word.
Aunt Zhang has a fierce personality, but she can't stand the coquettish appearance of the siblings. This kind of quarrel happens almost every day, and everyone is used to it.
Lin Qingqing looked at the little boy with red eyes who was acting coquettishly with his sister: Thirteen years old? That's it?
It is said that there is no harm without comparison. Lin Qingqing looked at Yue Tingting, who really cared for her younger brother, and couldn't help but think of Wen Ling. They were obviously the same age, but they lived in two completely different ways.
Looking at the Yue Tingting siblings, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but compare them with Lei Min and Wen Ling. They were similar in age to the siblings, but they did not show the innocence and delicateness that should be expected at this age.
Even she admired the tenacity that shone from her bones.
But after all, there are still a few like them. Sister Yue Tingting, and the former Si Qing, they should behave like normal young girls and boys.
Seeing Lin Qingqing stunned, Chen Tao quietly handed over a small piece of chocolate.
"Ms. Lin, do you want some chocolate?"
"Oh, thank you"!
Seeing his sneaky look, Lin Qingqing guessed that Aunt Zhang must have secretly stuffed this into her son because he didn't have enough to eat.
Children who have parents who love them are happy! Lin Qingqing pinched the chocolate and glanced at Chen Tao with a complicated expression.
"Ms. Lin, where did you get this car?" Chen Tao touched the car door curiously and said enviously.
"I found them in the parking lot. There are many on the roadside. You can drive whichever one you want." Lin Qingqing pointed casually.
"Hey, I've seen a few good cars, but unfortunately they don't have keys." Chen Tao touched the back of his head.
"Wouldn't it be enough to kill the driver who turned into a zombie?"
"Ah? Miss Lin, have you ever killed zombies?"
Hearing her understatement, Chen Tao was very surprised. He looked at the other party again in disbelief. To be honest, the gap between what he had imagined and what he said was really big.
"You don't believe it? If I don't kill zombies, how can I live alone?"
"But you are a girl..." Chen Tao muttered in confusion, and it didn't look like he was powerful at all. He added in his heart.
In his opinion, his mother is already very fierce and powerful, but she still only hides behind his father when seeing zombies.
The two little girls, Tingting and Zhao Na, were no worse at work than themselves, but they didn't dare to face zombies.
"That's because of you"! Lin Qingqing sighed silently in her heart. Who wants to face those disgusting things when someone is protecting them?
Just like Aunt Zhang, Yue Tingting, Zhao Na, and even Yue Tingting's younger brother Yue Xuanxuan, these have nothing to do with gender and age. If no one protects them, do you think they dare to kill zombies?
Lin Qingqing shook her head in her heart and did not say this out loud.
