live in jail [interstellar]

Georgian nodded: "Okay, I'll go and talk."

After Liu Xinlian finished speaking, she sighed: "He lied to me to go abroad. I don't want him to worry when I'm outside. If you go to talk, he will always act a little bit properly."

George Ann took the mobile phone in her hand, directly selected the comment area at the bottom of the screen, opened the input method and started typing.

"Qiao Mobai, you don't take your own affairs seriously, and unplug the phone on impulse. It seems that you are not going to return to Earth."

Seeing this sentence, Xiaori, who was holding up her mobile phone and turned into a tray again, not only ignored it, but also pointed the camera at the person who was crazy about playing snowballs over there. "Show you my little Joe playing snowballs, hurry up and give me points!"

As a spiritual body, it has completely lost interest in this job.

"I'm George Ann." George Ann, who bears the title of "Piggy Club Money", uttered these words.

The audience who were watching the snowball fight suddenly saw this name appear, and their brains were a little dull.

A few seconds later, they suddenly remembered where they had heard this name, their bodies that had just been idle became full of fighting spirit again, and they took out the keyboard and began to deal with this alien lurking on the earth.

Upstairs in a community in Dongcheng District, Yancheng, George Ann ignored the audience who began to insult him in the comments, and continued typing expressionlessly.

"Is it true that you lied to your parents for a lifetime? Even if you don't want to come back, the live broadcast is the only chance for them to see you in this life. You have been eaten by dogs before you do things, right? If you don't want them, tell them sooner!"

Xiaori stared at the screen and said more and more serious content, his whole head exploded with melon seeds all over the ground, and the two green leaves rushed towards the three people who were playing snowballs with their mobile phones in their arms.

"Little Joe, little Joe, there's a guy named George Ann who's scolding you!"

"Who?" Qiao Mobai raised his head, trembling from being frozen by the snowball, both hands were busy getting the snowflakes out of his neck.

"Georgian."

"Give me the phone."

Sunflower handed over the phone.

Qiao Mobai clicked on the already crowded comment area, and searched for the records.

I quickly found the speaker named Piggy Club Money.

In the live broadcast room, all viewers can see the facial expression changes of the anchor.

Liu Xinlian also hugged the returned mobile phone, looking at her son's expression at the moment, the child she raised since childhood, she knew why in the blink of an eye.

"What you said just now was a bit too serious." Liu Xinlian turned the screen away and looked at George Ann.

"It's not serious, he won't remember at all."

"But if you put pressure on him like this, he's already alone on that planet and doesn't know the place well. You have to worry about us as an old couple, how tiring."

On the alien planet, Qiao Mobai had already read all the content, and swipe the screen with his fingers to make sure that the other party had nothing to say, so he returned the phone to Sunflower: "You continue the live broadcast."

There was no explanation, no dispute with Georgian.

Zhou Quan was alone, and he built three huge snowmen. The snowmen were all hugged together. He was crazy enough and built a snowball bigger than his head. He was wearing a panda pajamas in the snow and aimed at Qiao Mobai. direction, let go and throw it out.

"Boom!"

A ball was hit, and the person standing there was knocked to the ground without any defense.

Snowball's strength drove the person, and he fell backwards.

Feeling cold, Qiao Mobai fell to the ground, closed his eyes and pushed away the snowflakes on his face, revealing a frozen and flushed face.

Behind the snowflakes were the worried faces of Wen Jiuhuai and Zhou Quan.

"Darling, I think your spiritual body, as a minor, has reached the time to receive compulsory education. Go back and find a teacher for Zhou Quan, and start learning from kindergarten knowledge."

The resentful eyes of the minor's spirit body were ruthlessly ignored by the adult earthlings.

"I also feel that Zhou Quan follows us every day, and some of them don't have their own lives. He doesn't seem to be as good at playing as your family." Wen Jiuhuai really thought about this issue.

Because of Zhou Quan's particularity, he looks exactly like a human being, but he is not recognized by human beings, and even disgusted by human beings.

Since Wen Jiuhuai had him, he has always treated him as his younger brother. Nowadays, more and more spiritual bodies in the outside world, as well as the existence of Gabriel, are constantly promoting and publicizing, so that everyone can reduce their hatred of the spiritual body.

He began to hope that Zhou Quan would one day be able to live his own life, his own, personal and independent, instead of just being a diseased existence.

"You learned badly from him." Zhou Quan said this to Wen Jiuhuai.

A certain earthling felt as if someone had dropped a huge pot on his head, and pointed at the bridge of his nose and looked at the three present in disbelief.

"Hey! Who is leading who? Let's not leave until we make it clear tonight!"

He is an ordinary junior guide, besides allowing tourists to buy high-priced special products in the scenic area and earn some commission, he is really honest and responsible!

"Okay, let's decide by playing snowballs. Whoever loses is the one who led the others!" As soon as Zhou Quanying finished speaking, he took out two snowballs hidden in his hat.

One left and one right, just throw it out.

He hit two faces that dared to let him go to kindergarten.

"Brother Wen! This kid will die if he doesn't teach him a lesson. Let me clean him up!" Qiao Mobai took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to clean up Zhou Quan.

"Crack!" A snowball was thrown from Wen Jiuhuai's direction, hitting Qiao Mobai on the bridge of the nose.

The nasty alien spread his hands, his face full of innocence: "Just now I said it was a competition between three people."

"Bastard! You're both screwed!"

The earthlings are one-on-two, grabbing the snow on the ground and chasing after them for revenge.

The coat that had been thrown all over the floor was taken away by a big golden head in winter, and the sunflower squatting on it let out a sigh of relief, lying in the warm coat that Xiao Qiao had just taken off, a green leaf Hold up the phone and point it at the three people over there.

"Xiao Qiao knows what to do. Xiao Qiao has never given up on everyone. I keep telling Xiao Qiao because there is a point redemption displayed on this thing called a mobile phone. As long as our live broadcast is long enough and there are enough viewers, Xiao Qiao You can go home."

After saying such a long word in one breath, Xiao Ri stretched out another green leaf a little tired, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from her head, put them on her coat, and started knocking melon seeds while chatting with the audience.

"The live broadcast is very tiring. I have to keep looking for topics to talk to you. If you don't talk, the points will not increase. You don't like watching me eating melon seeds."

"And this kind of opportunity, Xiao Qiao doesn't know whether it's real or fake. Telling you that if you can't do it, it will be a waste of fun. It's better to do it first."

"Oh, human beings are so difficult."

After the little spiritual body sighed, it continued to hold the screen to broadcast live.

The comments in the live broadcast room began to scroll continuously.

"Be careful, reward the anchor with 10000 love. No matter what the anchor does, I will support you."

"Ning Ning rewarded the anchor with 10000 love. After watching the anchor's live broadcast for a year, I sometimes doubted that the anchor looked so happy every day. Is it too lenient, but now I want to apologize to the anchor for my own thoughts!"

"The jungler rewarded the anchor with 1000 Coke, what kind of person is the anchor, we haven't figured it out after watching it for a year? Do you want George Ann to talk more?"

"I found out what the upstairs said. Is George Ann a shit-stirring stick? Every time we watch well, he always comes out to make trouble?"

"When the upstairs said this, I also discovered that everyone has eyes for what the anchor usually looks like, but when it comes to this guy's mouth, it seems that it is the anchor's fault every time. Don't forget, the evil anchor It's you who became such a person!"

"Call that alien pig, come out and get beaten."

In the living room of Qiao's house in Yancheng, George Ann looked at the content in the comments, directly chose to exit the live broadcast room, and then returned the phone to Liu Xinlian: "Mom, it's okay, you go wash your face first, and Dad will definitely be happy when he comes back and sees you. suspicious."

Liu Xinlian watched the live broadcast just now, but her phone was taken away suddenly, but seeing that her son was still alive, she felt relieved.

"All right, I'll wash my face first, you can stay and have dinner together."

"The company still has a meeting, Zhou Yu is also injured, and there is only one person in Zhuzhu's family."

Liu Xinlian, who was walking to the bathroom, heard that Zhou Yu was injured again, turned her head to look at the person standing in the living room, and couldn't help muttering: "Why is Zhou Yu always injured this year?"

It seems that after the relationship between him and Zhou Yu improved, the child kept getting hurt.

"The work in the police station is more dangerous. I'll leave first. Zhuzhu is still waiting for me."

"Then you go, don't forget to come over for dinner on weekends, there is no cook in your house."

Amid Liu Xinlian's chanting, George Ann opened the door of the living room and walked out.

The door of the room covered up all the sounds in the room. On the small road, Zhou Zhuzhu was wearing a school uniform, and her twin ponytails swayed under her movements.

The person who was kicking the stone raised his head boredly, his eyes lit up when he saw the person coming out of the passage next door: "Brother Zhian!"

In the next second, he rushed over and threw himself into George Ann's arms.

"Zhou Zhuzhu! Come down!"

As soon as Zhou Yu got out of the car, she saw the little girl pounce on the man again, gnashing her teeth and going up to pull the man off George Ann.

As soon as the powerful Zhou Zhuzhu hit the ground, she rushed over to bite him.

It didn't work, because the beautiful school uniform collar was lifted from behind, and the person who lifted her was George Ann just now.

"Your brother is injured again, let's not beat him today."

"Oh, I'll let you off." Zhou Zhuzhu, who was flaring her teeth and claws, put away her anger in an instant. After her feet returned to the ground, she hid behind George An under her elder brother's murderous gaze, and whispered to Anli, "Brother Zhi'an, you Think about it again, our math teacher is really super good-looking! He is better looking than my eldest brother and has a better temper than him, or if you don’t like it, you can choose my second brother. My second brother looks very similar to the eldest brother, but he is not so good-tempered. irritable."

Zhou Zhuzhu's heart is bleeding for such a good-looking brother Zhi'an who spends time with her irascible elder brother every day.

"Zhou Zhuzhu, your report card is here." From the corner of the eye, the second elder brother of the Zhou family saw that the eldest was already ignoring his injuries, and was about to roll up his sleeves to enforce the family law. He silently took a step back, away from the battlefield, and took out his phone.

Before leaving, he handed his little sister the last escape route.

The girl with double ponytails who was still arrogant just now, heard the words of the report card, her eyes rolled quickly, she took George Ann's hand, and stuffed it into her elder brother's hand obediently, and quickly fled the scene with her schoolbag on her back: "I remember today's yellow The teacher assigned me a lot of homework, so I will do my homework and don't call me for dinner."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, and his shadow disappeared in a flash.

"What kind of ecstasy did you feed my sister?" Zhou Yu was really speechless, since his sister seemed to have lost her mind after seeing this guy.

Be his fan girl every day, and belittle her big brother countless times.

George Ann thought about the reason, and for some reason, Bingshuang had a little smile on her face, "Probably because your sister likes cartoons too much, and people like you are not welcome in the pictures of beautiful men."

And this guy's younger sister likes handsome manga the most.

"I'm going to burn her house full of comics when she goes to summer camp!"

I found the reason why my little sister hated me, but I didn't feel happy at all.

"Zhou Qiyan bought the drunk crab that you like, and I will go back after eating."

Zhou Yu pulled the man over with his intact hand, surrounded him with callused palms, and pulled him towards Zhou's house.

"Why did you run away in the hospital before? You pretended you didn't hear me when I asked you to wait."

Giorgioan listened to his chanting, gave him a blank stare, and wanted to pull his hand out, but failed to break free several times, and gave up.

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On the first day of the holiday, Qiao Mobai played in the snow all night. When he woke up the next morning, he was top-heavy and caught a cold.

The tightly wrapped person sniffed, wrapped the blanket tighter around his body, then opened the car door and walked out.

The snow on the ground has been swept away, and the black ground is covered with residual water vapor. Qiao Mobai stepped on it, leaving a clear footprint.

"Brother, come on!" Zhou Quan came down from behind and waved at him, but did not come to support him.

Wen Jiuhuai came down from the other end and walked beside him.

Qiao Mobai looked at the surrounding snow-capped mountains and forests, a black and clean road was at their feet, and several white buildings in the distance came into view.

"It's so quiet." The man with a cold, who was sweating after walking for a while, raised his head and looked around.

For four weeks, it seemed that since getting off the car, there was not even a single bird chirping.

There are only the footsteps of the three of them left in the world.

"A doctor has been hired in the house." Wen Jiuhuai pointed to the buildings in the distance.

"A holiday villa?" Qiao Mobai asked.

He saw a stone tablet on the side of the road, but there was no word on the stone tablet. The door in the distance seemed to be opened, and he heard a dog barking.

Soon, a white dirt dog rushed out and ran wildly stepping on the snow on the side of the road. Looking at the direction, it was coming towards them.

"Little Nine!"

The big white dog rushed up to Qiao Mobai wagging its tail, and was about to pounce on it, when a stern shout came from a distance.

"It's called Xiaojiu?" Qiao Mobai stretched out his hand from the blanket, tentatively reaching out and placing it in the void above its head.

Seeing his palm, Xiao Jiu immediately arched her head happily.

The big hairy head was tickling against Qiao Mobai's palm.

"Go in when you come back. The doctor you want is ready." The person who came was a young man with a beard covering his face. The other party's scrutiny eyes fell on Qiao Mobai's face. The rope around Xiao Jiu's neck signaled them to go home first.

Qiao Mobai walked behind him, listening to his obviously young voice, grabbed Wen Jiuhuai and asked in a low voice, "Is this the owner of the resort?"

It looks really powerful.

"My cousin, Wen Yiye."

"This won't be meeting your family, will it?"

Qiao Mobai's chaotic brain suddenly woke up, hugging the blanket and looking at the black road.

Just now, I looked at the surrounding houses, chimneys, forests, white snow, and dirt dogs. Everything is so peaceful and beautiful.

But looking at the road under his feet now, why does he feel that this is the color he will face next?

"It's all robots, and there are many models from a long time ago."

The person who was just about to find an excuse to be a few minutes late was stunned for a second when he heard this sentence, and looked at the bearded young man who was pulling Xiao Jiu in front of him, "Your cousin too?"

Wen Jiuhuai looked at the person in front who was obviously eavesdropping, and smiled and wrapped the blanket tightly on Qiao Mobai's body: "It's all of them."

If he said no, he was worried that someone would run away on the spot.

Knowing that there were a group of robots in that house, Qiao Mobai breathed a sigh of relief, covered his heart and said, "You scared me to death, I thought you were going to introduce all the relatives of your seven aunts, eight aunts, second uncles and grandpas."

Wen Jiuhuai covered the flash of disappointment in his eyes: "Do you not like seeing them?"

"Of course not. I don't have much image now, and I came here empty-handed. It's so embarrassing to see them like this for the first time."