Apocalypse: From the Start, I Picked Up a Son and Became the Zombie King

Yu Qian: “Qiqi, drink your milk!” Qiqi: “Meat!” Damn, he learned to say “meat” in just one day! Looking at the helpless, innocent child, Yu Qian thought: This wasn't saving a kid, it was more like fishing a wolf in sheep's clothing out of the water. At least the little one's IQ seemed to be on the low side, so Yu Qian could still set him straight. Looking at the man now as tall as himself, his cheap dad Yu Qian's mouth twitched. “Good Qiqi, Daddy will give you some meat. Don't say a word.” Qiqi obediently licked his lips. “Eat meat, eat Daddy!” Yu Qian slapped him. “Wrong. Try again. What are you supposed to say?” The little darling, just one month old, immediately began to shed blood-red tears. “Eat meat, Daddy.” That's more like it.