The strange smell became stronger and stronger, and even began to emit a rotten stench. Finally, the little red-haired zombie rushed to the bathroom to clean up under the sight of the three people and the rabbit.
At eight o'clock in the morning, after breakfast, Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen hugged Zai Zai, kissed Zai Zai's fleshy little face, and handed Zai Zai to the eldest brother who came downstairs. The two brothers went upstairs to catch up on their sleep.
The little red-haired zombie also came over.
Zaizai looked at him and blinked his big eyes.
"Junior, are you okay?"
The young general looked at Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen who were going upstairs, then at himself, and then pointed at Zaizai's face.
"Kiss!"
His voice was loud and clear, and Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen who were upstairs heard it clearly. The two brothers turned their heads at the same time and stared at him condescendingly.
Little red-haired zombie: "..."
He raised his head slightly and looked back blankly with his big eyes with light brown contact lenses.
Huo Sijue: "You dare to kiss Zaizai!"
Although Huo Sichen didn't quite understand why, he knew how to cooperate with his second brother and said it very cruelly.
"Go dig up your ancestral graves!"
The little red-haired zombie: "..." The ancestral grave... is long gone. Wherever the coffin boards are... that's... home! "
Huo Sichen tutted: "Oh, you mean our Huo family is your family now?"
The little red-haired zombie blinked, thought for a moment, and shook his head.
"The Huo family belongs to...my brothers and Zaizai. I...also belong to...my brothers and...Zaizai!"
Huo Sichen: "..."
Huo Sijue said quietly: "Since you are an ancient person and a member of the royal family, you should know that men and women do not sit at the same table at the age of seven, right?"
Little red-haired zombie: "But I'm... only four years old."
Huo Sijue chuckled: "I don't know how many years have passed since you died. I can see from your hairstyle that you are not from the Qing Dynasty. You must have started in the Ming Dynasty. That's more than six hundred years! If it is the Han Dynasty , Hahaha, that’s more than two thousand years ago!”
The little red-haired zombie suddenly became speechless.
The way he looked at Zaizai and the three Huo brothers suddenly changed.
Even before Huo Sijin picked up Zaizai's schoolbag, he quickly went over and picked up Zaizai's schoolbag.
Huo Sijin raised his eyebrows, somewhat confused.
The little red-haired zombie went to get Zai Zai's shoes again. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be ready to change Zai Zai's shoes, but Huo Sijin held Zai Zai and avoided him.
The little red-haired zombie looked at Huo Sijin and had to give up. Then he ordered Huo Sijin in a voice that he thought was very mature and steady, but was actually very childish.
"Si Jin, please take care of Zai Zai first, and I'll send Si Jue and Si Chen upstairs to rest."
The three brothers of the Huo family: "..."
Huo Sijin was stunned.
"Junior, what are you doing?"
The little red-haired zombie's eyes were full of sincerity: "Grandpa, grandpa... before going out to study... take good care of... this junior. It's what you should do."
The three brothers of the Huo family: "..."
Zaizai, who was only three and a half years old, suddenly said: "For more than two thousand years...it must be the ancestral lineage, right?"
The little red-haired zombie blinked and nodded.
"Seems to be!"
Then the little red-haired zombie quickly looked at the three brothers of the Huo family, with a pair of gray-brown eyes filled with the expectation of "Grandsons, please call us ancestors!"
Huo Sijue started to roll up his sleeves, and Huo Sichen rushed downstairs. Huo Sijin saw that it was not good, hugged Zaizai, picked up the little red-haired zombie by its collar, and quickly went out to send him to the kindergarten.
Before entering the kindergarten, Huo Sijin gave the little red-haired zombie instructions.
"In kindergarten, you were only four years old, remember?"
The little red-haired zombie was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go to school and wouldn't be able to be with Zai Zai. Although he didn't understand why, he nodded quickly.
"yes!"
Before Zaizai got out of the car, Huo Sijin took the little red-haired zombie a little further away to remind him.
"You can't kiss Zai Zai either. Zai Zai is a girl. A girl's reputation is very important, do you understand?"
The little red-haired zombie felt aggrieved: "I...can also be...Zizai...brother."
Huo Sijin: "But you are not a human and cannot register as a human!"
Little red-haired zombie: "..."
He seemed to have thought of something and suddenly added.
"What if I can get on?"
Huo Sijin didn't say anything.
"Let's talk about it later."
The little red-haired zombie nodded, and Zaizai had already gotten out of the car.
"Big brother, young general, haven't you finished talking yet?"
Huo Sijin and the little red-haired zombie nodded at the same time: "We're done talking, come right over."
Teacher Sun was waiting for the children of Class 2 at the school gate. When she saw Huo Sijin sending Zaizai and Xiaojiang over, he had a complicated look on his face.
But if you think about it carefully, it's not really a big problem, it's just that you can sleep too much.
And now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, there will no longer be any situation where parents think that the school gave their children sleeping pills.
Teacher Sun took Zai Zai's little hand, and when he was about to hold the little general again, Zai Zai immediately grabbed the little red-haired zombie's hand and pulled him towards him, and then looked at Teacher Sun with a smile.
"Teacher Sun, let's go to the classroom."
Teacher Sun didn't expect Zaizai to have such a domineering side, so he smiled amusedly and dotingly, and took the two children back to the classroom.
Only Zaizai himself knows why she is suddenly so domineering.
Because the little red-haired zombie is a little zombie, its whole body is cold, and its secrets are revealed at the touch.
As a result, Zaizai didn't expect that the kindergarten would have a physical examination this morning.
The child sat on a small stool and watched the doctors in white coats come in. Zaizai turned her head and asked the little red-haired zombie sitting next to her.
"Are you going to reveal your secrets?"
The little red-haired zombie looked at his hands and nodded.
"Yesterday... a doctor... uncle used a needle to prick my arm, but it didn't... go in! He pricked it... several times!"
Zaizai: "...you didn't tell me Zaizai."
The little red-haired zombie blinked: "You... fell asleep..."
Zaizai: "..."
Because a blood test was required, even though it was just a finger prick, many children burst into tears when they saw the doctor in a white coat.
Then many children were aroused, and the entire Primary 2 class soon burst into tears.
While the teachers were comforting other children in the class, Zaizai took the little red-haired zombie to the bathroom.
"Take off your right arm, let's replace it with another arm, and then replace it again after drawing the blood."
The little red-haired zombie was surprised: "You... don't show... your stuff?"
Zaizai raised his chin proudly: "No! Because I am a human being in this world!"
Little red-haired zombie: "...Then why...why...I am...a zombie in this world?"
Zaizai didn't know this question either, but after thinking about it he gave a very firm answer.
"Maybe you don't have a great dad!"
Little red-haired zombie: "..."
understood!
If you want to be considered a human being in the world, you have to go to your father.
Are you going to find dad?
Thinking of the zombie father's furious appearance, the little red-haired zombie hesitated.
But if you want to live a normal life like Zaizai in the human world, according to Zaizai's words, it seems that you can only find a zombie father.
But he has lost all the planks of his coffin. If the zombie father finds out, will he beat him to death?
