Mommy Knotweed she can do anything

Miyagi Prefecture.

This year's rainy season came very early, and it was only the beginning of May, and the ground was already wet.

The fine and dense raindrops fall lingeringly, wet the branches and leaves, and render the green layer by layer.

In the overwhelming gentle and melancholy fresh green, Knotweed Wasuke saw a pale black-haired girl.

Her black hair was as thick as ink, and her skin was as white as paper. The wet girl lay flat on the sparse green leaves, wearing a long white gardenia dress, with her hands folded on her abdomen as if she was buried.

Her gentle and beautiful face was covered with water marks, as if she couldn't cry, the corners of her eyes drooped slightly, and she seemed to be mourning silently.

And just right, a drop of rain just slipped from the corner of her eye.From the corner of the eye, it slipped to the green leaves, and then dipped into the ground.

The heart of this old man over half a century old tugged.

He had been aging since his daughter-in-law died, and when she "resurrected" in front of him, her hair was completely white.

The daughter-in-law is definitely not the daughter-in-law, and the son is also crazy and pretends nothing happened, and his partner died long ago. This lonely old man who can't tell, can't help but feel sympathy for this pure and sad girl. feeling.

She should also have something on her mind, she has unacceptable facts, but she can't do anything about it.

Japanese knotweed helps to think.

If it was before, he would definitely not be able to understand why such a young girl with neat and clean clothes and a face full of sadness but no pain would behave like this, she seemed to be insane.

But now he is strangely able to understand.

If possible, Knotweed Wasuke also wanted to enlighten her and see if he could help.

So he knelt down and shook the girl's shoulder lightly. After touching the coldness of his hand, his heart skipped a beat, and he was about to stretch out his hand to feel her breath, but he saw the girl opened her eyes.

Those were a pair of shallow, almost transparent pupils, reflecting the green world and his old face, pure and unbelievably pure.

The dazed and lovely girl blinked her eyes lightly, feeling a sense of emptiness that was out of tune with the world.

Knotweed Wasuke felt as if she was out of this world.

He asked in a strange way: "Do you have a home?"

The girl's eyelashes fluttered a few times, seeming to be confused and confused, and finally just drooped and shook her head.

Knotweed Wasuke stretched out his dead wood-like hand, his eyes pitying: "If you have nowhere to go, why don't you come to my house for a few days first?"

The girl's pupils lit up, like stars in the night, small, faint lights, like fireflies.

Knotweed Wasuke felt the expectation of being entrusted.

Although he was lost, hungry and tired, Xiao Zhai was in an unexpectedly good mood, as if something great was about to happen.

Her instincts are always right, so she's even happier.

The happy little corpse restrained all the black mud and cruelty, and wandered around in a pure and harmless posture.

Because she had no money and no one she knew, she casually found a place covered with green leaves to lie down and rest.As soon as she opened her eyes, the human grandfather asked her if she had a home.

If she has a family, can she sleep here!

The little corpse is lost and has no home.

The little corpse was wronged.

She thinks this old man is very problematic.

There is something wrong with her eyes, she blinks back and forth; maybe there is something wrong with her brain, if she invites a zombie to her house as a guest, isn't she afraid that her brain will be eaten... Although she can't eat human brains!

It's a bit like a zombie, a bit like a zombie, and a bit like a bloodless ghoul, but it's not actually a ghoul

The monster who picked her up—civet cat, monster, and hidden god—had searched through the classics for a long time and couldn't figure out what she was, and she didn't know it herself.

A little corpse is a little corpse, what kind of zombie zombie ghoul, a little corpse is just a little corpse!

But seeing the raccoon monster look so distressed, the little corpse had an idea and told the raccoon monster that she was a corpse.

As for what is a ghoul?

I don't know, it's just made up anyway.

The little corpse only knows that the little corpse likes to eat brains, so the civet cat monster Yinshen took the little corpse to the hot pot restaurant.

Brain shabu is really delicious.

The spicy one is delicious, and the non-spicy one is also delicious.

The little corpse also wanted to eat other brains.

Steamed, fried, braised and grilled, it is better to add some green onions~

Since he learned how to surf the Internet, Xiaozhe has seen a lot of cooking methods of brain tea. Yinshen doesn't like to eat brain tea and is too lazy to make them, so Xiao Zhe cooks it by himself and is self-reliant. He is quite talented!

It's a pity that he suddenly lost his way, the little corpse couldn't find Yinshen, he had no home, and he couldn't eat his brain anymore.

Say, maybe this old man will treat her to eat brains? !

The little corpse's eyes lit up.

She obediently followed the old man back home.

No one at home.

It was empty and deserted.

It's not the same as where the hidden god is.

The little corpse looked at the old man eagerly, waiting for him to ask her what species she was and what she ate, but the old man didn't ask her, nor did he give her brains. Ask the salesperson to help you choose clothes.

A question mark slowly appeared on the little corpse's forehead.

Do you want to take a shower and then eat?

Why don't you ask her what she eats?

She wants to eat brains!

But the old grandpa was so stupid that he didn't ask at all, but just sullenly said with a stiff expression, "If you're in the rain, go take a shower first, don't catch a cold."

cold?Do ghouls get colds too?

The little corpse doesn't know.But she has seen humans who have a cold, not only look very sad, but also lose their appetite, unable to taste the taste of food...

too frightening.

The little corpse doesn't want to catch a cold!

The little corpse obediently went to take a bath, Yinshen had told her how to use human things and the human way of life.

The little corpse is a little genius, after being taught once, he will be able to master it~

However, although the little corpse is very happy that he is very smart, he should not be proud, Yinshen said, pride will let the brain slip away in vain.So the little corpse should be modest and modest~

After taking a bath, the little corpse blew his hair according to the old man's instructions, then drank the unpalatable ginger soup, and started staring at the old man again, expecting him to start discussing dinner.

But the old man only brought us crackers which were okay, as well as sweet little cakes.

Although it can be eaten, but there is no brain to spend one ten-thousandth, no, one ten-millionth one-ten-thousandth is delicious.

But the little corpse was just hungry, and the old man didn't seem to have brains here, and human brains couldn't be eaten, so there was nothing he could do, so the little corpse had to finish what was brought over.

Slightly slightly, unpalatable.

She endured nausea, and tears came out.

The little corpse was still waiting for the food to be digested, but the old man started talking.

"What's your name?"

"...Little corpse." The little corpse answered in a low voice.

"Do you have any family?"

family?Does hidden spirit count?But she couldn't find the Hidden God.When Yinshen is gone, there is no home and no family.So the little corpse shook his head aggrievedly.

"...So what are your plans now?"

The little corpse thought for a while and asked, "Stay here, eat—"

correct!Yinshen said that you can only talk about eating brains when others ask what to eat, and you can't talk about it at other times.The little corpse temporarily changed his mouth: "Is it okay to eat?"

...was patted on the head.

Grandpa doesn't want to feed her?The little corpse was a little flustered.

It is said on the Internet that usually at this time, it is necessary to please the other party, so, what does the old man like?

However, she can't afford gifts, and she doesn't know anything else. The only thing she knows...is cooking and housework.

The idle little corpse earnestly wants to please the old man, even if he wants to go online, he doesn't grab the old man's mobile phone to play, even if he knows that the old man will have a bear child at home, he endures it, and finally——

She she she she she saw—

This child who called himself Xiaoshi was really worrying.Knotweed Wasuke couldn't help thinking.

Although he seems to be a dignified and intelligent type, he is actually obedient and innocent, ignorant and unguarded against others, and a bit silly and dull.

If you don't tell her clearly, you will just be in a daze on your own.

Just eating a small snack, I was moved to tears, I don't know what kind of life I lived in the past, look at that thin one, with such a small face.

But she is very obedient, with a pure temperament, and her smile is clean and comfortable.Tell her to do everything, and she will also take the initiative to help with housework, cook for him and so on.

It seems that he can do whatever he wants for a bite of food, if it's not him who picks up this girl but someone else...

——Which family raised this heartless girl!

Knotweed Wasuke had nothing to say.

That woman's water suddenly broke yesterday, she went to the hospital to give birth, and now she doesn't know what's going on, anyway, Knotweed Wasuke doesn't want to know at all.

How can anyone die and live again, and conceive according to the wish of his son? !

What a horrible thing this is!

Knotweed Wasuke snorted, out of sight and out of mind, although his grandson couldn't ignore it, but he had nothing to say to that stupid son who kept persuading him no matter how hard he tried.

Compared with them, it is better to take care of this girl.

Really.

Even so, Knotabazu Wasuke, who has always disliked electronic devices, still stared at the phone from time to time, anxiously waiting for something.

Seeing him like this, the little girl also stared blankly at the phone, as if waiting with him.

Knotweed Wasuke's heart was slightly appeased.

He skipped the story of the gods and ghosts occupying his daughter-in-law's body, and told the little girl about his son's disobedience and his desire to have a grandson.

The little girl's gentle and delicate face was full of worry, reminding him of the emerald melancholy that pervaded her body when he first saw her.

... very deceitful.

Obviously a naive child.

Knotweed Wasuke smiled kindly and silently.

Although we met for only a short while, the first meeting seemed like a world away. Although her face was deliberately serious, this girl was not afraid at all, and her natural attitude made him feel like she had known her for many years.

Maybe it's fate.

Knotweed Wasuke didn't believe in fate before, but now he does.

He decided to adopt the child.

His son is only in his 20s now, and this girl seems to be sixteen or seventeen, so it's not easy to deal with.After his grandson or granddaughter is naturalized, let's arrange it together.

After Katsuobu Wasuke made arrangements secretly, his son came back with the woman.

And a baby.It's a boy.

A wrinkled mess, not cute at all.

"Youren," his son said with a strange smile on his face. He didn't even care to ask about a girl of sixteen or seventeen who suddenly appeared in his father's house. He said to his father calmly and excitedly, "Our My child, my name is Knotweed Yuren!"

Not long after giving birth, the woman who was able to stand calmly in front of him had a weird smile, and the sutures on her forehead became more and more obvious, like a distorted mask that was about to break off, full of excitement, and she looked at him calmly. Said: "Eunuch, who is this?"

She looked at the little corpse.

This glamorous girl flying out of the ink and wash has the sadness of a poem in the rain, and it looks like the new leaves on the branches that have been washed green.

When the girl saw her for the first time, she smiled ignorantly and unabashedly at her.

Knotweed Wasuke subconsciously stood in front of the girl.

He didn't see him at all. In the pupils of the girl with pure temperament, all the reflections were the woman's face and the abrupt sutures on her face. The gentle and beautiful facial features at first sight contained pure and extreme desire——

Like a newborn baby seeing food, pure and simple desire.

The woman's heart trembled, and she couldn't help taking a step back.

The girl smiled sweetly, bypassing the Japanese knotweed stick, and stretched out her slender hand with pure and loving eyes: "Sister, you look so good——"It's so delicious!

Anyway, it is a dead body, so it avoids the untouchable area.

It was a fateful encounter!It's so touching!She was about to cry with joy!

The little corpse's heart exploded into fireworks.

This is simply-

Love brain in a dream!