Cannon Fodder Counterattack System Chapter 111: Cannon fodder counterattacks the ghost text (6)

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It was past nine o'clock when I returned home following the route in my memory. Although the journey was tiring, it was a smooth sailing. The dagger hidden in the pocket was not found by security for some reason.

Of course, this is undoubtedly a good thing in Yesinian's eyes.

Yi Che's parents had a pretty good life. This house is located in the famous garden community in C City. Although it is a long time ago, it seems that both the environment and the supporting facilities are very worthwhile now.

Looking at the taxi leaving in the dust, Ye Sinian turned around and looked at the small two-story western-style building in front of him.

The light of the street lamp is not very bright. In the dark, the small building presents a slightly strange shape, quiet and silent.

Perhaps because of the early spring, the night breeze was still a bit cooler, and Ye Sinian gathered up his gray trench coat, carrying a suitcase and pushing aside the white fence in front of him.

"Squeak..."

In the drowsy night, the voice came all the way.

Yesnian paused in his footsteps, turned his head blankly and looked at the small building not far away.

Different from the small building in front of him that fell silent in the dark, even at such a distance, Ye Sinian could clearly hear the warm laughter.

The warm light through the window illuminates the restored green lawn.

It also makes the child holding the doll even more aggrieved.

The indifferent gaze fell on the boy in the duckling pajamas, and Yesinian's hands on the fence tightened.

Standing with bare feet on the grass, the hem of the pale yellow pajamas was stained with mud, and even the doll in his arms was not very clean. The boy looked eagerly and grievously at the laughter in the window. , A pair of glazed eyes opened wide, and the white face was bathed in the light, and the whole person looked like an illusion.

Withdrawing his eyes blankly, Yesinian pursed his lips and walked into the yard carrying the box.

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Turning on the light "slap", Ye Sinian stood at the door carrying the box, his eyes swept across the clean windowed house, and he paused before walking in slowly.

Yi Che’s aunt and uncle have always treated him well. In the past few years, he has gone to university alone, but the house has been cleaned up all the time. It looks like someone has been living in it, clean and familiar. .

Yesnian walked to the living room and put down the box, glanced around, then took out the phone and dialed the phone.

"Aunt?" Ye Sinian sat down on the sofa, quietly watching the thick copy of "Global History" on the coffee table, which was the original owner who stayed at home during the winter vacation.

"Hey! Little Che!" Yi Che's aunt, Yi Yun, was about to go out. After receiving the call, he was relieved and grinned and said, "Why don't you call me when you come back? Pick it up, I'm in a hurry! I'm planning to drive over and take a look!"

After living in the orc world and in ancient times for two lifetimes, when I returned to modern society at first, I was a little uncomfortable with this convenient means of communication. He ignored the existence of mobile phones and put them directly into the bag.

But of course these can’t be said. Ye Sinian smiled and said, “The phone is dead, and it’s not far away.”

"You, you! Have you eaten yet?" Yi Yun walked to his car and said as he walked: "Wait, let me cook for you!"

"I have eaten it, and it's too late now, don't bother..." Ye Sinian said with a smile for a long time, and this dispelled Yi Yun's idea of ​​driving over immediately.

She and her husband are both university professors. Although they have always regarded Yi Che as a son, Yi Che was eight years old when the accident happened. No matter how they are, they can’t really replace their parents. .

Recalling that the little nephew who was naughty to the point of breaking her became taciturn overnight, Yi Yun sighed in his heart, closed the car door and said, "That's fine. You must be tired when you come back by car. Rest early, we will pick you up tomorrow, let's go there together, ah!"

"Hmm!" Yesinian nodded, the smile on his lips deeper.

The two chatted a few more words, and he was rushed to rest by Yi Yun. After Ye Sinian hung up the phone, her caring voice seemed to echo in her ear.

Some people are like this, even through the phone, it can make people feel caring warmth from deep in their hearts.

Laughing and putting down the phone, Yesinian got up from the sofa and walked slowly around the house.

Familiar and unfamiliar structure and layout, everything in front of him coincides with the memory of the original owner. Ye Sinian stood at the door of the bedroom, glanced across the dark carpet on the floor, and walked in slowly.

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There was a lot of rain during the Qingming Festival. Early the next morning, Ye Sinian heard the patter of rain outside the window before he even opened his eyes.

Opening the quilt and getting out of the bed, Yesinian opened the thick curtains and squinted out the window with a pair of dim sleepy eyes.

Water mist is pervasive on this land. The mountains in the distance and the trees nearby are covered with a vague white mist. The ground is wet, and the grass is soaked by rainwater, showing a deeper Green, you can smell the freshness with water vapor through the thick glass.

The sleepiness finally dissipated a lot, and Ye Sinian blinked and looked at the courtyard in front of the small building last night.

In the water vapor in the sky, the child holding the doll has disappeared.

Yesnian breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

The sound of wheels running across the road was not very clear in the sound of rain. Ye Sinian turned his face and saw that there was a black cross-country parked outside the yard, a middle-aged man with a somewhat blessed figure holding an umbrella and pushing it away. The fence, walked in.

Yesnian looked down at his pajamas, didn't care much, turned around and walked out of the room.

"Oh, it's raining!" Yi Che's uncle Zhang Nian brushed the rain on his arm as he walked in. He woke up his nephew. He deliberately lowered his voice, but he didn't expect to look up. By the time he walked down the stairs.

"Little Che! Why did you wake up so early?" Zhang Nian was taken aback. He knew the work and rest habits of young people nowadays, not to mention the holidays. Even at school, he can sleep for a while. ! What time is it now? Why did Yi Che get up so early? After thinking about it, he pushed his glasses and said with some worry: "Did you not sleep well?"

"No, I went to bed earlier last night." Ye Sinian glanced behind him and said strangely: "Where is my aunt?"

"Oh, she will come right away, you go change clothes, I will cook for you." Then Zhang Nian rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen familiarly.

The original owner grew up in front of them since he was a child, and he was not very polite. Ye Sinian nodded and turned upstairs. Speaking of which, he hasn't washed his face yet...

Zhang Nian's cooking skills have always been very good. After eating a beautiful breakfast, Ye Sinian was in a great mood and smiled a little bit more on his face.

Seeing that he was eating very happily, Zhang Nian and Yi Yun looked at each other, then they were relieved, and their hearts were lifted slightly.

So many years have passed, although Xiao Che is no different from normal children, but on this special day, although he has tried to hide him, they can still see his sadness.

The psychological shadow is really hard to erase. What's more, when Yi Che was so young, he witnessed the tragic death of his parents?

Yi Yun walked to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks. As he walked, he raised his voice and said to Zhang Nian behind him: "Old Zhang! Check if you have everything ready!"

"Okay." Zhang Nian promised to stand up and said to Ye Sinian: "Xiao Che, the wind in the cemetery is relatively strong, you'd better wear a thicker coat."

Yesnian nodded, stood up and walked to the room upstairs.

I changed into a long camel-colored windbreaker, and wore a pair of boots with thick soles on his feet. Ye Sinian took a photo in front of the full-length mirror and found that there was nothing missing, so he was about to go downstairs.

Downstairs, Zhang Nian and Yi Yun were already in the car and were waiting for him.

There was a sudden stop as he walked out, Ye Sinian frowned, and glanced back at the table not far away.

The dagger with a black handle lay quietly on the table, without any suspicious movement.

Yesterday, the hoarse voice with a pleasant smile seemed to be heard again. Ye Sinian squinted his eyes for a moment, and finally turned around and went back, squeezing his lips and stuffing it into his pocket.

If you don't take it with you, who knows what moths will come out?

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The other side.

Hearing what his mother meant, the smile on Sun Lin's face was a little reluctant, and said: "How old am I? What's the hurry!"

"Are you still young? The grandson of Grandpa Li next door carried the baby last year! He is one year younger than you!" Sun Lin's mother retorted, "Aren't there many girls in your school who like you? Is there no one in it?"

The expression on Sun Lin's face was a bit stiff, and the hands hanging beside him were squeezed into fists uncontrollably. The eyes of his parents and relatives on him seemed to have a different sense of scrutiny. The secret that he has been keeping so desperately seems to be exposed by breaking the disguise. Sun Lin's fingertips trembled slightly, holding back the anxiety and anxiety in his heart, and squeezed a smile: "Don't worry, mom, there will always be a girlfriend. "

Sun Lin's mother stared at her son's face, feeling a little strange in her heart for some reason.

In her mind, Sun Lin has always been a very good person who is good in everything. Since she was a child, she doesn’t need anyone to worry about her. His academic performance is so good, and he has been admitted to such a great university. He is also handsome. The ability is also high, which makes her a mother feel proud in her heart.

Will such a person find a girlfriend?

Thinking of the sour faces of those people, Sun Lin’s mother was disdainful, but she exhorted: "Don’t take it too seriously! You have to take good care of a good girl! Otherwise, wait until you get older. It's hard to find!"

"Yeah! I know it!" Sun Lin was shocked by her strange look, and hurriedly said: "Then you guys go down first! I want to walk around the mountain."

"What can I do on this mountain!" Sun Lin's mother frowned, but she was interrupted by Sun Lin's father before she could finish her words.

"Why do you talk so much today? Young people like to go shopping, just let him go! Besides, what can happen to a man his age? This bunch of relatives are waiting! Go back and cook!"

Sun Lin's mother finally shut up because of what he said, and brought a group of relatives down the mountain.

Looking at the mighty backs of the group of people, Sun Lin was relieved.

There are some secrets, maybe he can only take it into the grave.

But at least at this moment, let him forget those worries and relax for a while...

Sun Lin let out a long sigh, bowed his head aimlessly, and walked into the mountain along the path that the predecessors stepped on.