Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 551 Even the Zombie King Has a Weakness 28

No one dislikes a well-behaved and sensible child, and everyone present welcomed Zhaozhao back.

However, for the safety of the base personnel and rescue workers, Jiang Yan took him back to the truck and carefully examined his body.

Especially on the shoulder, there were no traces left.

Jiang Yan's expression was somewhat solemn. He squatted down and said, "Zhao Zhao, after you were scratched, there were no changes in your body, right?"

"correct."

Zhao Zhao smiled and nodded: "Can I go back to the base with you now?" Before Jiang Yan could ask, he assured him: "This time, my brother brought me back to you, and he has no objections."

If Yu Anchu truly didn't want Zhaozhao to return to the base, then he wouldn't have sent her back to this group of people as Zhaozhao requested in the first place, nor would he have patiently stayed with Zhaozhao to observe them for so long.

He kept making concessions in silence.

Zhao Zhao always knew this in her heart.

Yu Anchu needs time to process her complex emotions, and Zhaozhao needs time to complete her task. Separating now is a better choice.

Human rescue efforts continued, and Zhao Zhao joined in, working hard as well.

The humans here were probably a bit agitated because they had been trapped for so long, so Jiang Yanzhi only let Zhaozhao help with logistics.

At the rescue bridge ahead, not long after, people fell into the water. Some were pushed in, and some jumped in on their own, making a lot of noise.

"Zhaozhao, find this child some clothes."

On the other side, Deng Xiaozhi ran over carrying a pale-faced boy.

Zhao Zhao hurriedly went to get his clothes, and a fire-type ability user nearby warmed his body.

The little boy was about five years old, an age when he was already able to think things through. He had just been pushed off the soft bridge by his mother, and even now, he was still pale and unable to recover.

He stared blankly at his mother, who was still arguing with someone not far away. He closed his eyes in pain, not understanding why his mother was so selfish in everything.

"The clothes are here, the clothes are here."

Zhao Zhao rummaged through a thick cotton-padded coat and the thin shirt underneath, but couldn't find any suitable pants, so she handed him a skirt: "Little brother, why aren't you wearing one?"

The boy: ...He fell into deep thought as he looked at the pink dress in his hand.

Should he wear this?

Deng Xiaozhi thought he was frozen stiff, so she pulled down his pants and helped him put on his skirt, laughing, "Wear this for now, and I'll change you back into a suitable pair of pants later."

boy:......

They lost all strength and means.

After he finished dressing, Zhao Zhao, who was standing in front of him, exclaimed with shining eyes and a heart-stirring expression, "Wow, brother, you're so handsome!"

The boy opened his mouth with a cold face and said, "You're the pretty one, your whole family is pretty."

Zhao Zhao: "...Thank you?"

So, the boy's face turned bright red with anger. He turned around, about to run back to the woman who was still cursing, when Zhao Zhao stopped him and said, "Brother, can you do me a small favor?"

“.....Okay.” Zhao Zhao glanced at the woman and silently led the boy away from the affairs center.

Zhao Zhao and the boy were tidying up clothes inside, which they would then deliver to the person who had fallen into the water. Along the way, Zhao Zhao kept chattering, and the boy gradually began to respond more.

"By the way, sir, I still don't know your name."

"Li Xunwei".

Wow, what a lovely name.

The boy blushed slightly and smiled shyly, "Thank you." He thought to himself, "This child has such a sweet tongue."