When the devil dressed as a pitiful [Interstellar]

After the aircraft landed on the Song family's apron, a group of people quickly walked down from it.

Walking in the front was an elegant middle-aged man in a Tang suit, holding a young girl in his arms. He hurried into the room with the unconscious girl in his arms as soon as he got off the aircraft.

Behind him was an old man and several young men.

Everyone quickly walked into the room and came to Song Yaya's room on the second floor.

Song Yaya's room is exquisite and beautiful, full of cute photos and figurines of Furry and fierce beasts, full of girlish feeling.

The mob was sleeping curled up in a ball in his den, and immediately crawled out of the den when he heard the noise, jumped onto Song Yaya's bed, and arched his head anxiously against Song Yaya's neck.

Song Yaya still maintained her quiet and beautiful smile, no matter how the little monsters screamed, she couldn't wake up.

The mob whimpered anxiously twice, spinning around in a hurry.

Seeing Song Yaya who was sleeping like a Sleeping Beauty, Song Xianzhang once again looked at Di Qiu's face: "Xiao Qiu, what should I do?"

"Jiu Mi~!" The elf came out of Di Qiu's hair, its wings glittering with star powder swayed in mid-air, dancing and gesticulating towards Di Qiu excitedly.

Di Qiu glanced at Song Yaya who was sleeping, and nodded, "Okay."

Song Xianzhang and the others couldn't understand what the elves meant, and looked at Di Qiu suspiciously.

Zhou Li: "What did the elf say?"

Di Qiu: "It means that it found something not very good in Song Yaya's dream, and it can't expel that thing."

Disappointment flashed across the eyes of Song Xianzhang and the others.

Di Qiu changed the subject, "But it can connect our dreams with Song Yaya's. When we enter her dream, we can expel that thing with external help."

Song Xianzhang's gloomy gaze quickly became hopeful. He pointed to himself and said excitedly, "I can do it. I am Yaya's father. I can go to the dream world!"

Song Yang: "Why don't I go? No matter what Yaya says, she is my sister. Of course my sister wants my brother to hurt me. Song Xianzhang is old, he is not as strong as me, ouch!"

Mr. Song tapped Song Yang on the back with his cane, "What Song Xianzhang?! Song Xianzhang is also your name? That's your father!"

Zhou Li: "I can go too. Although Song Yang is Song Yaya's real brother. But Yaya and I are more familiar and close. Maybe I will help more if I go in."

Song Xianzhang: "I'll go, I'm her father!"

Song Yang: "No, I'm still her brother! Zhou Li, why are you joining in the fun? At best, you are our uncle. How can I be closer to Song Yaya?"

Zhou Li: "How long have I been by Song Yaya's side? How long have you been by Yaya's side? I know what she likes to eat and what she dislikes, do you know? You are just a display brother."

Song Xianzhang: "I'll go!"

Song Yang: "Let me go!"

Zhou Li: "Don't fight me!"

"Cough cough." Di Qiu coughed lightly, "I didn't say you could only go in alone."

The three people who were originally fighting stopped their movements for an instant, and they all looked at Diqiu in embarrassment while maintaining their stalemate.

Di Qiu stretched out three fingers: "You can go to three people."

The three of them, who were fighting over who would go in, held hands for an instant with smiles on their faces, and staged a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety. Song Xianzhang pointed at the three of them, "Then the three of us." , just right, everyone is complete."

Di Qiu's eyes swept over the three of them, and his eyes stayed on Song Xianzhang, "You'd better not go."

Song Xianzhang instantly became nervous, "Why?!"

Di Qiu: "I still have something very important for you."

Song Xianzhang's expression became serious in an instant: "Just say it."

Di Qiu: "Well...it's Princess Moonlight and they haven't eaten for more than ten days. They are about to faint from hunger. Please go and prepare something for them now."

Song Xianzhang: "?"

Everyone: "?"

Suddenly, Feng Yan's low laughter came from the quiet room.

Di Qiu: "This is very important."

Song Xianzhang stammered, "Yes, but they haven't come back since they left more than ten days ago."

Di Qiu pointed out through the floor-to-ceiling windows, "No, they have already returned, if you don't believe me, take a look."

Everyone looked in the direction of Di Qiu's finger, and saw three huge bodies lying limply on the top of a distant mountain.

The eye sockets of the giant white bear were red, and the hair of the originally majestic silver wolf seemed to have lost its luster, and the other giant dragon felt like it was about to turn into a fossil.

A green shadow flashed in front of everyone and landed on the top of the dragon's head. When everyone took a closer look, it turned out to be a beautifully colored blue-green peacock.

The green peacock proudly raised its neck and called twice. It seemed to regard the top of the dragon's head as its habitat. After calling twice, the green peacock was still not satisfied. Everyone in the room performed what is called "The Peacock Thinks You Should Wear a Cuckold: The Dragon Green Hat".

Yueguang lay motionless on the ground, feeling that he had no strength at all.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: "..."

It seems that feeding is really important.

Di Qiu: "."

Hey, before realizing the freedom of wealth, let's put them in the Song family first.

He was too hasty before.

He never imagined that how could the three of them eat, it was because there were three more gluttons.

They came out to look for food once in the forest area before, and after seeing that they almost ate a piece of them, Pearl refused to let him out again.

Adding Taotie, he raised four bottomless pits.

Suddenly, Na admired the servants of the Song family, how on earth did they feed their monsters?

Not only feed them fat for nothing, but also make them full!

The Song family is worthy of being a family of animal tamers, they are too professional.

Di Qiu touched his nose thoughtfully.

Or when he left, he would take the Song family home with him?

Follow him back to the magical world and continue to shine.

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Has the Lord Demon King already started planning to bring back something?

Is it too planned?

Is this the leadership of Lord Demon King?

Song Xianzhang looked at Song Yaya, then at the three beasts outside who were about to faint from hunger, "That Yaya..."

Di Qiu: "I can go in instead of you."

Hearing Di Qiu's words, Song Xianzhang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "With your words, I feel at ease. To be honest, I'm a little worried about the two of them going in because they are messy. I trust you, Di Qiu."

Song Yang: "?"

I am your own son!

Zhou Li: "?"

Handy?Brother-in-law, that's not what you said when you asked me to enter the competition to protect Yaya.

You said at the time that I was the most careful and assertive person among this group of young people, and you trusted me the most, so you changed me?

Is this going to kill the donkey?

Are you worthy of my sister? You!

Hearing Di Qiu's words, Feng Yan, who had been standing quietly not far away, said, "Song Yang can't go either."

Song Yang: "?"

Which heavenly rule did I violate again?

Feng Yan: "Didn't you say that you want to show your skills for cooking? I don't know how long after entering, why don't I replace you, so that when we come out of Song Yaya's dream, we will be able to eat the delicious food you cooked."

The gazes of Song Xian and Zhang all fell on Song Yang.

They said, why did Feng Yan suddenly follow to the Song family, and why did Song Yang suddenly come back.

It turned out that seeing the food on the R20 planet returned to normal, I wanted to show my strengths.

Song Yang waved his hand disdainfully: "Hey, it's okay, I'm cooking but..."

Song Xianzhang: "Then I will thank you, Feng Yan, you have a stable personality and are more reliable than my son who is not up to date. I don't worry if you go out."

Zhou Li, who was the only one who was still compiling the list, pointed to himself uncertainly, "What about me?"

Di Qiu: "You go in, there are three of you."

Zhou Li glanced back and forth between Di Qiu and Feng Yan, "..."

He doesn't want to go in at all now, he feels like a light bulb when he goes in now!

As long as I have a little discernment, I won't go in foolishly.

Song Xianzhang's hand patted Zhou Li's shoulder heavily, and said earnestly: "Zhou Li, you are your sister's only brother. You are careful and bold. I will go with you. I will rest assured! I will leave everything to you three young people Now, I am optimistic about you, please make sure to cure Yaya."

Zhou Li: "..."

Brother-in-law, you are hurting me, do you know that? !

I have no grievances with you!

You should still be trusted with me, please.

Zhou Li was shoved into the three staff members.

Since it is to enter Song Yaya's dream, the three of them need to fall asleep at the same time. Song Xianzhang arranged for the staff to feed the moonlight and them. Mr. Song asked someone to move three single beds and motioned for them to lie on the bed. above.

Di Qiu directly declined, and took out his luxurious single bed from his backpack, "I'll sleep here, you can do whatever you want."

Everyone: "."

This is the first time I heard that there are even those who bring their own beds when visiting a guest’s house.

Song Yaya's room is very big, and it's no problem for three beds to be placed side by side in the living room.

After the three of them lay on the bed one by one, the little elf let out a "chirp", and quickly flew to the top of the three of them and sprinkled a layer of star powder.

In the next moment, Zhou Li, who was still very clear, lost consciousness in an instant.

Only Song and Mr. Song were left in the room. The old man and the young man looked at each other. Song Yang was about to go to the kitchen to prepare meals when he saw a cloud of white mist coming out of the heads of Song Yaya and the other three at the same time.

The four clusters of white mist slowly gathered towards the middle, and finally merged with each other to form one cluster.

And in the white mist, the picture gradually revealed.

In the screen, a little girl appeared.

The little girl looked to be only seven or eight years old, with a round face and a pair of chubby eyes. She seemed to be able to speak.

She is wearing a beautiful princess bun, wearing a beautiful skirt, the whole person is like a little angel in a fairy tale.

"Ah." Elder Song stood up excitedly from his chair, "This is Yaya when I was a child. I never thought I could still see Yaya at this time."

Song Yang, who was going to prepare meals, stopped in his tracks.

When Song Yaya was eight years old, he was already ten years old, but to be honest, he had no memory of Song Yaya at that time.

It's strange that his memory of his childhood is very vague.

The little girl in the picture is obviously his younger sister, but he always feels that the little girl in the picture is different from the little girl in memory.

The Song Yaya in his memory was an annoying crybaby, relying on the arrogance of his father and grandfather every time.

She overturned and messed up the jigsaw puzzle she had spent days putting together for no reason.

She is not willing to unpack the handicrafts and collectibles, but she can also open and break hands and feet without caring.

He was so angry that he could only scold Song Yaya, his father and grandfather immediately protected Song Yaya behind him without asking why, it was obviously Song Yaya's fault, and they started to blame themselves just because Song Yaya cried.

He was so biased, so he didn't like this family since he was a child.

"This is Song Yaya?" Song Yang glanced at the cute girl in the picture again uncertainly, and asked Mr. Song suspiciously.

How did he remember that Song Yaya was always dirty when she was a child, like a crazy little beggar?

His sister is absolutely impossible to be so cute!

Mr. Song poked the ground with his cane, "I know you hate your sister, but you have forgotten what she looked like when she was a child?! Song Yang, are you trying to piss me off?!"

Song Yang didn't refute Mr. Song this time, but his eyes became more and more blank.

It's not that he has forgotten what Song Yaya looks like, he really thinks it's different from his memory.

it's wired.

Could it be that grandpa has a filter blessing, remember wrong?

"I'm back, Father." Song Xianzhang, who had gone out to feed Moonlight and the others, returned to the bedroom.

As soon as he walked in, he saw the picture inside the white mist in mid-air, and shouted in surprise: "Ah, Yaya. I haven't seen Yaya when she was a child for a long time, I miss it so much."

Mr. Song's voice was full of years of precipitation: "Yes, I remember that she only reached my thigh at this time. She is so cute every day, chasing me and calling me Grandpa."

"Isn't it? At that time, she and Song Yang didn't know how close they were." Song Xian's warm and jade-like expression softened, "In the blink of an eye, Yaya has grown so old, and so has Song Yang. .”

Song Yang frowned and looked at the two: "I was very close to Song Yaya at that time?"

Song Xian and Zhang Wenyan snorted, "It seems that you don't remember anything. I really don't know what you learned in school! You used to love Yaya the most, and she loved you even when she touched her It's been a long time. You were so old at that time, and you two were still sleeping in the same bed, because Yaya was afraid of sleeping alone, so you had to accompany her."

Song Yang stared round his eyes in shock and opened his mouth wide.

he?

Doting on Song Yaya?

Help, the old man has his own filter, will the old man also make up his mind?

"Yes," Mr. Song said, "I still remember one winter, you were afraid that Yaya would be frozen, so you wrapped all your scarves and hats on Yaya. Yaya was fine, but you were so cold There was a fire."

Song Xianzhang: "That's right, that's right, I also remember that time. When you were talking nonsense with a fever, you kept calling Yaya's name, saying 'brother will protect sister'. "

"Hey, how good was your relationship back then." Old Master Song sighed, "I really don't know why you suddenly rebelled and disliked Yaya later on, Yaya didn't even know what she did wrong, she was sad for a long time .”

Song Yang's eyes were dull.

If it was just the imagination of grandpa and father, how could they remember it so carefully?There are even details, and the two can quickly recall memories from each other's words.

Did he really remember it wrong?

However, he didn't remember that he was so kind to Song Yaya before.

His own self hates Song Yaya very much, he thinks that Song Yaya was a green tea who would play tricks to steal the attention of her family since she was a child.

Song Yang looked at the picture above his head with suspicious eyes, and saw three small figures appearing on the edge of the picture with only one person.

The three figures gradually approached, Song Xianzhang said "Hey", pointed to the little boy beside him and said, "Grandpa, look, does he look like Zhou Li when he was young?"

Song Yang looked in the direction where Song Xian opened his fingers, and his eyes fell on the little boy on the far side.

It was a boy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old, and he looked a bit like Zhou Li, with a calmness and shame that didn't match his age on his youthful face.

Song Yang's eyes moved slowly, and fell on the other two small figures.

Beside Zhou Li was a little boy as delicate as a doll.

If Song Yaya is a little angel, then this little boy is definitely the most beloved son of the gods.

He's so delicate it's unbelievable.

If I had to pick one fault, it would be that the little boy was a little thinner, with the tip of his chin sticking out.

This is... Di Qiu?

The other one must be Feng Yan.

Song Yang's eyes quickly fell on the last little boy.