I watched another play.

Gray also stood up straight angrily: "The book you bought me is completely plagiarized! You let me study this kind of book?"

Seeing her daughter talking back, Safaya gave her a brainstorm again: "I bought you genuine review materials, tell me where you plagiarized?"

Gray confidently took out a thick book: "I copied this one!"

Common language dictionary.

After seeing it, Safaya felt that what Gray said was very reasonable, and began to see off Nora and Mir.

"My daughter and I have some topics about maternal love to talk about, so you go back first."

"It's okay, I also want to see how you talk about motherly love with your daughter, and I just went back to help relay it to Irene." Nora said while stretching out her hand to tease and push her little niece.

But still got kicked out.

"I was chased away..." Nora held Mir's little hand with one hand and said helplessly with a big basket on her back.

"Forget it, let's go home."

But the little guy suddenly grabbed her clothes and began to climb up. This move directly shocked Nora, and quickly stretched out his hands to protect her little buttocks.

The little guy put his arms around her neck and touched the basket behind her, and Nora felt the weight behind her become lighter.

Mir put all the corn she carried into the bracelet.

Before Nora was puzzled, she suddenly felt the little guy out of her hands. Just as she was so frightened and wanted to look for the time machine in place, the weight behind her was back again, but it was much lighter.

Putting down the basket, it turned out that a little thing had crawled into the basket.

Nora desperately wanted to hug the little guy out.

"Hmm~" Mir patted her hand away, and let out a cute nasal sound coquettishly.

Nora asked helplessly, "Where did you put your things?"

Mir pointed to his bracelet, and said, "Carry me on your back."

Nora scratched her head, but still chose to meet the little guy's strange request and carried the basket on her back.

On the big basket, the little guy grabbed the edge of the top with his hands and poked his head out to look outside, attracting a lot of Ah Wei along the way.

On the way home, Nora met a young couple who seemed to be lovers and asked them where the hotel was. Nora casually pointed them to the library, hoping that they could find themselves in the ocean of knowledge.

Mir seemed to see a silver-haired girl looking at her.

End of this chapter

*****

On a dark and stormy night, a silver-haired girl stood in a dark environment and looked around suspiciously. The dark environment did not obscure her perception, and she could clearly see the surrounding environment.

Here is a spacious corridor. There are some incomprehensible paintings hanging on the walls on both sides. It is obviously distorted, but it also makes people feel some sense of art. Such weird things hanging in a gloomy environment are very scary.

At least the girl was a little scared, she couldn't help but clenched her hand tightly.

This kind of fear is inexplicable. She can feel that she is strong, but she is still afraid of these things. It is not the fear that people usually understand, but there is someone who depends on her, so she just wants to rely on it for no reason. The other party's "fear".

There is another person in front of her, this person also has silver-white hair, and his back is facing the girl.

The girl lowered her head and glanced at the hand she was holding tightly. It was being held by the girl in front, which made people feel at ease.

This is "sister".

The elder sister in front took her hand, but she didn't pull it, and turned around involuntarily.

He couldn't see his face clearly, it seemed to be covered by a shadow.

【What's wrong? 】

The older sister hugged her younger sister.

[Are you a little scared?Don't worry, it'll be out in no time. 】

The girl in front puts her hand on her head.

It's really strange, she looks as old as herself, why does she take care of herself like this?

The girl looked at her sister and wanted to say something. She didn't know what she was going to say, but she just wanted to speak.

At this moment, all the candles on the wall were automatically lit, and at the same time, the girl in front suddenly disappeared.

A feeling of sadness appeared in the girl's heart, and she couldn't help stretching out her hand to grab something.

But cracks began to appear on her own body, and then crumbled to pieces like brittle objects.

The two girls disappeared, and only one confused noble lady remained here.

At this moment, she saw the girl just now appeared at the end of the corridor. This made the girl a little happy, and she wanted to go over and grab her hand, but at this moment the female voice on the opposite side spoke:

【It's all because of you that I...you took away...】

At the same time, the candles on both sides suddenly went out and then lit again, and the girl suddenly appeared in front of her.

The young lady wanted to take two steps back, but she couldn't move at all. She could only watch helplessly as the female voice stretched out her hand towards her.

But what she felt was not the touch in front, but a hand behind her that grabbed her clothes and pulled her out.

She woke up.

*****

Meda Fuli looked at the little girl who climbed on top of her blankly: "What are you doing?"

Mir touched Maedavelli's face: "You are crying."

After being touched by her like this, Meda Fuli felt her face itchy. After touching it, she realized that her face had become wet at some point.

After wiping her face clean, she hugged the girl down: "Have you picked the corn yet?"

At that time, they just found a reason to send this little guy and Nora away.

Mir nodded, and at the same time she felt that she should comfort Granny.

Although I don't know why grandma is sad, but the old people usually lament that they were not so good when they were young, but now it is too late when they are old.

Meda Fuli doesn't look old at all though.

Mir can understand this kind of thing best. When you look at her doll, don’t you care about the eyes of the people around you and go grab the limited children’s toys in the restaurant with those little kids?

Mir hugged Maedavli's thigh, comforted her with a serious face under her puzzled gaze:

"Don't be sad, if there is anything unfinished, do it quickly. I remember that my mother knew a deaf man who wanted to be a musician. Although everyone around him told him that a deaf man could not be a musician, but you see him Have you heard... um."

Before Mir could finish speaking, Meda Fuli pinched her small face and gently pushed her aside.

"It's time to cook." She stood up and looked at the cup of coffee that was unconsciously frozen into ice cubes because of her emotional changes.

It's been a long time since I had a nightmare, was it just a pure nightmare, or... her past memory?

The first half of the previous dream was completely carried out from the perspective of a third person, not from the perspective of either of the two of them, but they knew who they were bringing in. It is said that this kind of situation is common...

Medavley may have been obsessed with this memory before, but more of it was a little fearful, afraid that she would recall the time when the two of them used to be together, and then feel sad for being alone in the future. A trace of attachment to the past gradually faded away, because she had more memories and something to protect.

Thoughts drifted away.

At dinner, Maedavli started to ask Mir some things, such as what stage of study she is in now, how well she is studying, etc. Mir's answer was also very clever:

"My grades are ranked sixth in our class!"

She raised her little hand high to show how great she was.

Meda Fuli touched her little head to show her encouragement.

Irene laughed dryly, after all, she couldn't say that there were only six people in Mir's class, and in order to reward Mir's wit, she used a fork to fork a lot of cabbage and put it in her bowl.

Originally, both Mir and Sakkalo were extremely poor, but who made her score zero in the written test.

but……

Irene looked at her mother suspiciously again.

Is this old woman getting closer to the little guy recently?

After dinner, Maedavli was ready to go out in her retro-looking clothes, and Mir followed out of curiosity.

She really wanted to know what grandma used to entertain her when she was free. These days, it seems that this woman has no friends...

"What are you doing?" Medavley turned around and looked at the little guy at the door who took a branch and tried to hide from her.

Mir was shocked immediately: "How did you discover my perfect disguise?"

Meda Fuli walked over helplessly and patted Mir's little head: "Want to hang out with me?"

Irene hurried over and hugged Mir, and looked at her mother blankly: "No, have you forgotten, you are grounded."

She hasn't forgotten what she heard in the memory today, something bad has been eyeing the little guy before.

Mir shook his calf in the air: "It's my feet that are forbidden to move, so what's none of my business?"

"Hehe." Irene laughed dryly, holding Mir's slender calf with one hand: "Are you saying that mom should chop off your little feet?"

Mir shrank his neck in fright, now he is not a puppet body, the body parts can be dismantled as he wants, and can even be used to throw people.

"Be obedient, it's time to take a shower." Irene carried Mir back, saying that she hadn't used the bathroom in this new home yet.

Mir pouted and struggled to escape from Irene's arms.

"I'm going out to play!"

Irene quickly grabbed the little guy: "Look, you smell all over you."

A fragrant smell.

Faced with Irene's behavior of talking nonsense with open eyes, Mir is very disdainful. These adults talk all day long not to let children lie, and they themselves lie in front of children.

At this moment, Maedavli stood up and guarded Mir behind her with a blank expression: "If she wants to play, just let her go out with me. When I come back, I will take her to wash."

Irene was a little dissatisfied. She asked her daughter to take a bath with her not only because it was convenient, but also because taking a bath with her daughter could enhance the relationship between mother and daughter and increase her mother's strength.

And the little guy disappeared as soon as he ran away. In fact, she seriously (deliberately) suspected that the old woman had dementia, and the old woman didn't have the power of space like herself...

But at this time, Irene didn't seem to refute her. After all, I still need her, not to mention that in the Dragon Valley, the protection of this old woman is definitely safer than her protection.

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