The copy NPCs are all my homie [Original God + Unlimited]

Ying quickened her pace and stepped forward to knock on the door.

The voices in the room suddenly subsided, and the gray-haired old woman came to open the door with a depressed face, and when she saw Ying, she managed to maintain a polite smile, and exchanged business-like greetings: "Xiao Ying, why is the newlywed first?" Tian is not at home to accompany the bridegroom, but he came to look for my Gu Lang again."

"Hello, Auntie! I'm sorry to bother you, I have something to ask her." Ying smiled obediently, and nodded to Aunt Gu.

"Gu Lang! Xiaoying is looking for you!" Aunt Gu yelled, and Gu Lang hurried out, seeing Ying as if he saw a savior.

Frank followed her and walked out, but heard a scolding sound from behind.

"Why are you going out with me! Come back! It's none of your business! You worry about it all day long."

It might sound like Gu Lang's father's voice.

Frank wrinkled his features together in pain.

"Women talk for business, why are you meddling!" Aunt Gu gave Frank a blank look.

Frank was dragged back with a look of despair.

Ying stared blankly at what happened in front of her, and it took a long time to find her voice: "This... this is a bit too much."

Gu Lang sighed, and shook his head noncommittally.

Ying couldn't help but support her forehead: "I originally wanted the three of us to go to the village separately to inquire about the news, but now it seems that this plan can't be implemented at all."

"I think you may have to make a plan that only the two of us will participate in this dungeon." Gu Lang couldn't help smiling wryly, "It seems that here, men don't leave the door without leaving the door."

"Uh...with all due respect, are we in an ancient dungeon?" Ying thought about it carefully. From the worlds she had been to and the various rumors she had heard, it seemed that this situation only happened in ancient times. Appear.

Gu Lang replied: "From the perspective of some fresh clothes styles, probably not."

Ying thought about the two cotton-padded jackets with large patterns, and decided to reserve her opinion.

"So do you think the imbalance in this copy is gender inequality?" Ying looked around and made sure no one was around, so she approached Gu Lang and said in a low voice.

Gu Lang didn't seem so sure: "Do you really think this situation is called inequality?"

Ying was at a loss. If this is not inequality, then what is equality?

"On our side, men and women are equal in name, but this situation is still common." Gu Lang bit his lip.

Ying pointed out the problem: "But your world is not the world of the game system? You have no way to deduce whether the equality judged by the game system is the same as you or the same as me."

"This is indeed the truth," Gu Lang had to admit, "but I always feel that the problem is not here."

Ying nodded: "Maybe you are right, but where are the other problems?"

Gu Lang thought for a while in silence, his feet unconsciously grinding the dirt on the ground.The muddy ground was still a little wet, Ying carefully moved two steps to the side, for fear of accidentally rubbing the mud on the ground.

"There is a small detail." Gu Lang seemed to have finally dug out something from his memory, and looked up at Ying.

Ying listened with all ears.

"Although our house was quite noisy last night, I seemed to hear someone singing while they were panting?"

Ying: "Sing?"

Gu Lang became more and more sure: "Yes, singing. I couldn't hear the content clearly. At first I thought I was hallucinating, but now that I think about it, I heard singing. You can also pay attention to it at night."

"The two of us live at the east end of the village and the west end of the village... I'm afraid I can't hear it... I can't come to your house..."

"Hmm..." Gu Lang thought for a while, "Why don't you go out for a stroll at night, I think I might not be able to go out at our house... You don't have parents now, so it's more convenient."

"Okay." Ying nodded.

Gu Lang bid farewell in a hurry, saying that Frank might commit suicide if he didn't go back.

Ying felt that what she said made sense.

Seeing that it was still early, she decided to take a stroll around the village to see if she could find anything.

"Yo, Xiaoying, wandering around the village again."

The old man on crutches greeted Ying through the fence.

again?Ying grasped the word keenly.It seems that the reputation of her being a gangster that Thomas had inquired about before was not groundless.

"How does it feel to be newlywed?"

While the old man was talking, he kept picking beans.

Ying simply stopped and leaned against the fence to chat with the old man.

"The newlyweds are fine, that's all. Where's your wife?"

The old man looked up at her: "The head of the family took his granddaughter to work in the fields. Do you think that everyone here is just like you doing nothing to eat their parents' money, but we are different from you, we have to farm to have food. "

"Eh? Fields?" Ying looked around, but there were mountains, and there was no sign of fields anywhere.

The old grandpa sighed helplessly: "On the mountain! You really don't eat fireworks, don't you? How did your parents raise you up to be a delicate and expensive young lady... and me..."

He suddenly stopped, and unconsciously clenched the beans in his hand, watching him crush the beans into powder.

"What's wrong with you?" Ying asked cautiously.

The old man came back to his senses: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's all in the past. The past few years have been pretty good."

Ying asked again, but the old man just shook his head and changed the subject lightly.

There was no other way, Ying could only leave first.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Ying decided to go home first.After finally meeting a copy with Thomas, you can't miss three meals a day.

Walking briskly to the door of her own house, Yingda stood there, unable to help but grow her mouth.

Is this the same place as the dilapidated cave-like house she left in?

Thomas straightened up, wiped the sweat from his head, and smiled brightly at her: "I'm back! I cleaned it a little."

Are you calling for a little cleaning?This is called redecoration!

Wow... Ying couldn't help but exclaim.

It turned out that the house was not without windows, but was pasted with newspapers and turned yellow to look the same color as the walls.

Walking into the house, the old small table seemed to have been reinforced, and the scratches and scars on it were more conspicuous after being washed with water.Toma noticed that she was looking at the table, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I wanted to brush it again, but you came back before I had time to do it..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because Ying opened her arms and slammed into his arms, then hugged his waist tightly.

Thomas felt a strange feeling of tension and relaxation. It seemed that his body had relaxed unconsciously because of this soft and fragrant hug, but his heart was unconsciously tense because of the girl's approach.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Ying felt something bit her pant leg, and looked down, it was a dog, an Akita Inu.

"This is..." Ying looked at Thomas with doubts.

"I saw him wandering outside the door when I was cleaning the house, so I let him in. Is that your dog?"

Ying said cautiously, "I have no memory."

The dog came over, stood between the two of them, and rubbed its head against Thomas' leg.

"Hey, you really..." Thomas was a little caught off guard, and he couldn't stand still for a while, and sat down on the bed all at once.The dog was still rubbing its head against him and making cheerful noises.

"Come on, let me give you a hug."

Ying squatted down and clapped her hands at the dog.

The dog looked at Thomas, and Thomas tilted his head, and the dog ran towards Ying as if he had received an order. Ying hugged him, stood up, walked to the bed and sat down.

She put half of the dog on Thomas' lap, shoulder to shoulder, leg to leg, and stroked the dog's fluffy fur together.

"As expected, you are still very attractive to small animals." Ying laughed.

"Really?" Thomas was a little puzzled.

"Yes, sure enough." Ying glanced at him with a slightly mysterious expression.

"Have we met before?" Thomas asked.

Ying is very sure: "Of course I have seen it. Although I have lost my memory, I still remember some things that you don't know now. You will always remember."

Thomas sighed: "So that's the case. In fact, when you said you lost your memory yesterday, I wanted to say that I also lost a piece of memory."

"What?" Ying sat up straight, she wasn't referring to the memory in this world, "You lost your memory?"

"Yes," Thomas nodded, "My memory of the five or six years from the age of twelve or thirteen to adulthood is blank."

Hey, this situation was unexpected.

Ying touched her chin, which meant that Thomas in this world had lost a piece of memory.

There must be a story here.

But under the current situation, there is no way to make any progress, so she just patted Thomas on the shoulder comfortingly and told him not to think about it.

The Akita dog seemed to be getting annoyed, turned around and jumped off the two people's laps, and started scurrying around the room.

But the two of them didn't care, they still squeezed close to each other, sharing the tender warmth.

Thomas finally relaxed in such an atmosphere. After cleaning the house for a long time, physical exhaustion gradually surged up. He moved his position, sat a little far away from Ying, and then tilted his head, wanting to lean his head against the On Ying's shoulders.

But it was a little slippery, so his face was buried in the softness of Ying's chest.

For a moment, both of them froze.

Thomas then fell into conflict again.On the one hand, he felt that he should raise his face immediately, and on the other hand, he didn't want to raise his face, because in front of him was his wife-lord, so wouldn't it be natural for him to rely on it!

In the entanglement of dire straits, he didn't get up for a long time.

Until Ying couldn't take it anymore, she patted him on the back.

Thomas immediately straightened up like an electric shock: "Sorry! Me! I..."

"What are you sorry for..." Ying fell into a strange logic, "Here I have an advantage over you in all aspects, so I'm taking advantage of you in this way."

Eh... eh?Thomas was stunned, can it still be counted like this?

"No, wait, Gu Lang said that this may be a state of equality, so I'm still being taken advantage of..." Ying fell into her own thoughts.

She said she was taken advantage of!Do you want to apologize?Thomas was apprehensive.

"Oh, forget it! I can't understand the logic!" Her face was getting bigger, and she, who had always been exhaustive, was defeated by this inexplicable problem, so she simply pulled Thomas to her chest, " Anyway, you can rely on it if you want!"

"No!" Thomas bounced. "Let's have lunch!"

He quickly ran to the stove and brought out the rice that had been warming in the pot before.

"Okay, eat!"

Ying happily ran to the table and sat down.

Thomas did not forget the Akita dog squatting in the corner, and took a small bowl to fill it with some meat.

Ying rolled her eyes, feeling that this picture was really beautiful.

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The author has something to say:

Hey, the inspiration for Buried Chest came from a short comic about Tuoying that I saw on Weibo Qianfanren

感谢在2022-02-2611:35:54~2022-02-2822:23:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Zimeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!