Surviving in Apocalypse with Children

Wen Xiao felt unhappy, so he got off the bed and rushed to Bo Yilang’s room.

 

Climbing onto his bed, he used his chubby little hands to slap Bo Yilang’s face, patting him as if scratching an itch.

 

Bo Yiliang’s face darkened. Looking at Wen Xiao, he couldn’t help but want to give this little troublemaker a beating.

 

“Why did you hit Dad?” Bo Yiliang coldly questioned him.

 

“Hmph!”

 

“Stinky dad, you snatched my mom. You deserve to be beaten. Mom belongs to me.” Wen Xiao raised his little head and warned Bo Yiliang with a scolding tone.

 

Bo Yiliang sat up, looked at Wen Xiao and said, “Your mom is my wife, not your wife.”

 

“She’s mine, not yours.” Bo Yiliang said childishly and proudly declared in front of Wen Xiao.

 

“What’s mine is mine.” Wen Xiao shouted at him, his face turning red and his eyes welling up with tears.

 

Wen Xiaoxiao walked in and overheard the childish conversation between father and son.

 

Approaching them, she picked up Wen Xiao in her arms and looked at her sulking baby son.

 

Wen Xiaoxiao didn’t know what to say. She felt overwhelmed and a bit helpless.

 

“Mom, I don’t want this bad Dad anymore. He only knows how to snatch you from me.” Wen Xiao said.

 

Wen Xiaoxiao was a little dumbfounded and said, “What silly things are you saying? Look at those children in the room. They don’t have dads and moms.”

 

“And you, you have both a dad and a mom. Be content!”

 

Wen Xiao wrinkled his little brow. Thinking of the several friends he had in the room who were about the same age as him and had no dads and moms, he suddenly felt deflated.

 

After thinking for a moment, he felt that he had gone too far and apologized to Bo Yiliang, “I’m sorry, Dad. I didn’t mean it.”

 

“It’s okay, Xiao. It’s because you’re your mom’s sweetheart.” Bo Yiliang said somewhat sourly.

 

He understood clearly that in Wen Xiaoxiao’s heart, the children were number one, and he was second.

 

“You, really, playing around with your son at this old age. How childish are you?” Wen Xiaoxiao scolded him without mercy.

 

He was also very wronged. His son climbed onto the bed without any warning and gave him a slap. Although it didn’t hurt, he lose face, right?

 

He was slapped and scolded by his son a few times.

 

How could he deal with someone who is daring because he had his wife’s backing?

 

Looking at the fourth child, who was less obedient than the other four, if he could be like them, how cute would he be?

 

Bo Yiliang wanted to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to freshen up. However, he remembered that he wasn’t wearing any clothes, which wouldn’t be appropriate in front of the child.

 

Covering his slightly messy bathrobe around him, he strode towards the bathroom.

 

Wen Xiao was obediently lying in his mother’s arms and didn’t act as arrogantly as before.

 

In front of Wen Xiaoxiao, he is a good baby.

 

In front of Bo Yiliang, he is like a fierce little lion with all his hair standing up.

 

Wen Xiao is not specifically against Dad, he likes Dad too.

 

But when it comes to choosing between Dad and Mom, he prefers Mom. Why would he bother with Dad, who robs his Mom?

 

Wen Xiao’s thoughts were a bit complicated because of his young age. He can’t distinguish certain things.

 

Although he isn’t as smart as his other four siblings, his IQ is still there.

 

His tendency to cling to his mother is because, ever since he could talk and understand things, he felt that his eyesight was very poor. He cannot see clearly.

 

One night when he woke up, his mother was holding him in her arms and crying very sadly.

 

Later, he seldom mentioned it, but his eyes felt uncomfortable.

 

Slowly, he started to like sticking to his mother. If he couldn’t see his mom, he would want to cry, afraid that he wouldn’t see her again.

 

Wen Xiao’s mind is more sensitive than any of the other four children.

 

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Bo Yiliang had a feeling that there was something wrong.

 

But he didn’t know why.

 

He always felt that the fourth child was a bit peculiar, sometimes he was too obedient, and sometimes he was overly dependent on his mother.

 

This made him wonder. From the first time he saw the fourth child, he felt something odd.

 

Is he not smart? He has more courage than anyone else! You can call him smart! Sometimes he looks a bit confused and silly.

 

It’s really puzzling. The fourth child’s personality is somewhat like Bo Yibing’s.

 

Could it be genetics?

 

His younger brother was like Wen Xiao when he was small.

 

As if thinking of something, Bo Yiliang’s face changed.

 

He quickly finished bathing and changed into his clothes.

 

He opened the bathroom door and found that the two of them were gone.

 

Bo Yiliang went to Wen Xiaoxiao’s room and saw many little children inside.

 

“Daddy, hug.” Wen Bei watched Bo Yiliang enter the room and reached out her arms for a hug.

 

Bo Yiliang picked her up, rubbed her little head and asked, “Where’s your mom and fourth brother?”

 

Little fatty Wen Bei pointed in the direction of the bathroom and said softly, “Mom took fourth brother to take a bath.”

 

“Babe, did you take a bath? Do you want Daddy to help you wash?” Bo Yiliang asked while holding Wen Bei.

 

“Okay!” Wen Bei’s eyes sparkled with a smile as she looked at her dad.

 

“Do you want Daddy to help you guys wash?” Bo Yiliang asked the other three children.

 

“No need, Mom will wash us.”