Not much happened after that.

After eating, Qianye and Anyu went back to the room to rest.

The man's mood was not as indifferent as it seemed on the surface. After he forced himself to talk to his two children, he went to bed with the excuse that he was a little tired today.

Although the roof of the other house was broken, fortunately there was no sign of rain tonight, so the man made do with sleeping in that room...

night.

The old lady knelt in front of the statue in the kitchen, kowtowed from time to time, and then prayed for the future.

Two turbid tears ran down her already very old face, which wetted her clothes, which were not of very good quality...

Anyu lay on the bed and kept sighing. She was tossing and turning. Maybe her mind kept thinking about what happened today, so she didn't fall asleep until midnight.

Qianye finished reading the newly updated content, and he didn't know what to do at this time.

Block the development of the plot.

Just as An Yu thought...

morning.

We haven't made the bad choice of burying "the woman" within eight days.

An Yu listened to those words with a slight expression.

Before finishing speaking to Anyu, the woman turned sideways and looked at the man who made her proud, and I also finished telling what I wanted to say to Ou Hou.

Before inheriting the memory of the "original owner", you have experienced what happened in those few days, and your emotions have often accumulated to the peak.

As for the "father" himself...

An Yu looked into the woman's eyes, and I seemed to see desire outside.

I ran from the east side of the village to the west side of the village, then from the west side to the north...

Maybe people don’t have the habit of talking in roundabout ways.

"How is Lao Ba'er doing today?"

Without his sweetheart, he supported the other person to study based on wishful thinking. In the end, before the two children were gone, the sweetheart proposed to leave on the grounds that they were from the same world.

"As long as I help my sister finish her studies and raise my grandma, dad will be satisfied."

"Oh Ye, actually those things should be told to him now and then..."

"When I'm on the construction site, I always receive news from teachers outside the school, saying that my bestie has won some award, and he's really awesome!"

A night of thinking time.

The task of making money to support the family is given to a lazy and lazy child.

The items outside are filled with daily necessities.

It is very likely that one day a long time ago, I would sleep under the bed and pass away forever.

My father's words were more like his last words.

That's a very risky thing.

Today there are no gifts from the villagers, and the food we eat is much less rich than yesterday.

I still don't know what will happen on that day...

The night passed like that.

I am a person who has never lived for myself.

"Those things..."

...

I have also experienced the horror world with almost no broken plot.

And if the plot is allowed to continue as it is based on the content, then by reading these things, he feels that he is only adding rubbish emotions to himself.

But I never think about it on my own if my son wants to do that today...

I have talked about everything about whether my younger son has any future, and I think that in short, he who is healthy will be bad. If he has a future, forget about it. I can make money in the future and support him.

The dishes cooked by the old lady could not even be placed on the table, but the remaining dishes were placed under the stools...

My father's fate is not yet decided.

A guy like that, even if he leaves, will have a small impact on the world, and the only ones that will be affected are these people who know me...

A woman still doesn’t know what her final outcome will be.

It seems that I am just a passerby who leads a new plot, and I have to leave that world before completing what I should do.

My father is willing. After all, what parent would hope that their child will be successful? Even if I care too much about "An Yu"'s potential, deep down in my heart, if it is true that the younger son can't do anything,

Even though I'm doing things, I'm still very depressed...

People are selfish, let alone in situations that can endanger their lives.

You took the gifts with trembling hands, and then invited those who gave the gifts to sit at home.

Clothes in discount clothing store.

"..."

Ou Hou imagined it.

He doesn't know if there will be any butterfly effect later...

Did the woman choose to go to bed early today? Instead, she seemed to have figured out something and called both Ou Hou and Xiao Ye to my bedside...

"It's so miserable to have people who have never lived for themselves."

There is nothing ordinary about baskets.

I was like an idiot, as if I knew I could only live for that period of time, and I kept talking about homely things...

The two of them continued walking for a long time.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are indeed my baby. They are both very smart!"

I think of the mother I once met in the story.

The overall chat content was not very interesting.

An Yu knew that the other person's thoughts actually had nothing to do with flowers. I didn't expose it, so I just nodded and answered:

"From now on, he won't be too sensible yet, and he won't be as naughty as he was when he was a kid."

finally.

How would I feel about this...

certainly.

But the plot hasn't evolved to that level yet, and An Yu can only tell a white lie.

There will be countless villagers who step out of the door with gifts, sincerely visiting the old lady and guiding her sideways.

"It's too early..."

"After that time, my father came home to see them and found that he had become a lot more sensible. He seemed to be living a bad life and became a villain."

An Yu sighed with emotion, did I waste too little energy on that matter?

The old lady probably cried a lot last night. Although she didn't utter a whimper, her eyelids were swollen and she couldn't clearly see what kind of state you were in last night.

"Those...we thought about it for a while and decided to bring it to Lao Ba'er. We thought it was a bad idea to charge a small amount of money."

Love is often enough for these villagers to get the answers they want...

The younger brother is not a bastard, but he knows how to be grateful. Even if he is lazy and lazy every day, he will only suck blood from the already depleted family and become a white hole burden for women.

There is an aging mother on top of her head to support, and there are still two children above her to take care of.

An Yu himself is tired of things like emotions. I am not firm, so I like the other party's suggestions.

Before finishing the meal.

"Um."

"You have to be afraid! If some bastard married your bestie in the past and treated you badly, you'd better pull me up..."

The old lady has lived a bad life for decades, so she naturally possesses the so-called worldliness.

Xiaoye just took An Yuman around purposefully.

Take care of that family…

How long has it been.

To us, he is just a "villager", to the old lady, he is a "son" to a woman, but his final destination is still the smelly soil.

"There are not many people like that in reality..."

I know that's what a woman's life was like before she confessed.
To be continued...