Infinite Flow Comprehensive Journey

A small three-bedroom house with a balcony of no more than [-] square meters by visual inspection, but it is decorated very warmly. The light screen curtains brush over the light green dotted fabric sofa, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the two cactus plants on the windowsill. On the table, dyeing the vibrant emerald green with a lovely and warm warm yellow, the glass door of the kitchen is ajar, and there is a faint fragrance wafting from it.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and a middle-aged woman with a round face and almond eyes poked her head out, holding a spatula in her fat hand. She looked around and shouted at the child lying on the sofa in a daze staring at the cactus. : "Oh, Xiaochu baby! Go open the door, please? I think maybe it's your daddy's guest——God, he was so confused that he didn't tell me first, I have to add two more Vegetables will do."

After saying that, he retreated into the kitchen. After muttering twice, there was the sound of opening the refrigerator to pick up ingredients.

The child slowly got off the sofa, walked slowly to the door, gently unlocked the lock, then slowly raised his head, twitching his little nose lightly.

It was a woman with black hair and black eyes. She should be quite young, and her appearance was not very beautiful. Her skin was too rough, her lips were too thick, and her body proportions were not very good. The lines were distorted into strange lines, and the whole face looked much weirder than without a smile, and the teeth that were exposed were a little yellow.

The material of the clothes on his body seems to be quite good, but the matching is a bit weird, the leather hip-hop top is paired with a bohemian skirt, and a pair of hiking boots are on his feet. .

...Oh, by the way, where is Bohemia?Why did I know that it should be a place name?Obviously on the map—whether it is current or ancient, at least there is no city named after this planet...

...Could it be a remote town that has no records at all?Or another planet?

... Could it be that he fell from a star?

When I woke up, I forgot who I was, but I was quite sure that I was not the little baby in the mouth of the middle-aged woman who called herself Mommy. She blinked suspiciously, and sniffed again: "Auntie, what are you looking for?" Who? Is it Daddy's guest?"

Although he knew that he was not Xiaochu's baby, he at least vaguely remembered that he was far, far away from being affectionately called a baby. When the pseudo-child called auntie and talked about daddy, he didn't have the slightest bit of embarrassment.

... I think I must be a very calm and steady person with a strong heart that can accept all changes.

When I just woke up and didn't wake up, I foolishly tried to move the bookshelf that touched my feet, but my arms and legs didn't give me any strength. With a body that can easily remove the bookshelf, and the fact that it was replaced by such a soft and tender weak chicken cub, although the child didn't foolishly run to play that extremely old-fashioned sudden with Daddy and Mommy Amnesia, but obediently using the computer to search for various information such as history, geography, news, etc., but the kind of powerlessness that caused him to wake up suddenly after being knocked so painfully, but he couldn't even remove the culprit The feeling is still lingering.

But now, the child has regained his advantage.

...Even if my body becomes weaker, at least I still have a strong heart, and I should have pretty good memory and learning ability.

...whether it's amnesia or whatever, I think I'll still be able to survive.

The child who discovered his own strengths cheered up a little, with a pair of almond eyes that resembled his mother and smiled crookedly. He pulled the handle and opened the door a little more. Nodding his head and bowing: "Lovely auntie, please come in and sit down for a while—Daddy is always so confused, even if he has an appointment with a lovely guest like you, he can forget it, and he didn't tell my mommy, and he didn't come early return."

While complaining playfully, he obediently removed the jacket that was lying on the sofa, asked the strangely dressed black woman to sit down, and asked her, "Auntie, what do you drink? How about honey grapefruit tea?" ?It’s the most suitable for a beautiful woman like you—if you drink it for a long time, your skin will become fairer and more lovely!”

The double-black woman smiled strangely and hastily, and looked at the child with complicated eyes, as if there was some contempt and pity or something else?

...But why should she despise and pity herself?Even Mommy and Dad didn't realize that she was suddenly not herself. She couldn't possibly be that powerful, right?Or, is the mistress coming to showdown?Didn't Daddy forget to tell Mommy to prepare the guests' meals, but he suddenly felt guilty when things came to an end?

The child felt that he must have a very sharp brain, because he only needed that moment of complicated eyes, and the time to turn around and pour a cup of honey grapefruit tea, and he had already made up a lot of brains for his parents and this aunt. It's a kind of bloody plot where the original partner fights the mistress, the scumbag suddenly wants to chop off the red flag at home and exchange it for colored flags, or the prodigal son turns back and doesn't get money, the infatuated mistress is overthrown and so on.

When putting the tea on the coffee table, the child was imagining the sad scene of the pair of black women running away in tears after being overthrown by his mother, but when he looked up, he happened to meet the dark pair that seemed lifeless after hiding his emotions. eyes, trembling in the heart - if this guy is overthrown, wouldn't he run to commit suicide?Feelings, is this a dead end?

Blinking his eyes, the child's smile became even cuter: "Auntie, may I call and urge daddy to come back?" By the way, call an ambulance first, lest I really commit suicide in my house and can't be rescued—the house will be destroyed. The price has dropped!

Although according to the information that the child has collected so far, the only real estate in this family has no intention of selling it in the short term, but plan ahead!

...I really am a thoughtful person.

The child called his daddy, and then called an ambulance—this city is normal, but the public health rescue system is surprisingly developed, even if it was finally found out that it was just a false alarm, It only costs about two bowls of Yangchun noodles. Compared with the real estate value plummeting in case someone dies in the house, this kind of preparation is really appropriate and cost-effective.

Smiling, the child put another plate of cake on the pair of black women: "My mommy just made it this morning, it's delicious, auntie, please try it, my dad said he'll be home in 15 minutes! "Although he also said that he didn't have any guests at all, but the kid who had imagined the development of the No. 17 bloody drama, preconceived it, and it was definitely a scumbag's attempt to cover up.

...Well, if the scumbag father is really crying and calling for the prodigal son to turn back, should he persuade Mommy to forgive him?

Mommy makes a good cake, sweet but not greasy, soft and pleasant, but it is said that this honey citron tea is also made by Daddy himself, because this body complains about tanning or something after playing crazy for a summer...

Fish and bear's paw, the child is very troubled, and feels that even if he wakes up and suddenly forgets who he is, but still remembers that he is not "me", it is not so troublesome!

Fortunately, it is a very delicious trouble.