Chapter 493

Yunmian carried the small, tender green seedling all the way back home.

She knew how dangerous she was today.

The sense of crisis that made her hair stand on end and chill her whole body was even more frightening than when she ventured out of the city to look for earth worms.

Fortunately, it's just a weed that's not overly valuable.

Fortunately, she did not choose to accept the temptation of a large sum of money.

She was able to return home safely.

As soon as she got home, Yunmian found a container and planted the young seedling in it.

Then he made two containers that were slightly large enough to see through, soaked the seeds in water, took them out and buried them in soil mixed with the blood of earth worms.

Yunmian had never succeeded in growing cotton before, but she had an inexplicable intuition that the failure was not due to a problem with the planting method, nor was it her fault.

It's the world's problem.

It was because of this strange intuition that Yunmian worked hard to save money to buy seeds for experimentation since she was three years old.

What she wanted to do was not just to grow a single plant, she also wanted to grow bright flowers on the canvas, tall green trees, she wanted non-mutated birds to come and roost in the slums, and she wanted to turn the gray sky above her head into a clear blue sky.

But Yunmian is still young, and she doesn’t even know where all the thoughts and impulses in her mind come from.

She would just carry out her plans seriously, moving slowly but firmly towards the path she wanted step by step.

Meeting the invisible man with a gentle voice was the first surprise she encountered on this path.

Only after planting a seedling and two seeds could Yunmian finally take a break.

She moved a small stool and sat next to three "small flower pots" with plants, and began to chatter with the invisible person about her aspirations.

“Will they grow nice little flowers?”

"I heard that the most beautiful flower in the safe zone right now is white jasmine, and it also emits a very fragrant scent. People who have seen jasmine love it very much."

"When I earn more money, I want to try to grow jasmine. If I can touch the petals and smell the fragrance, it must be the happiest thing in the world."

"Can't you speak? Are you an invisible ghost? Is there beautiful blue sky and white clouds in hell? Is the sky really as blue as the dress I saw?"

"Thank you for the bird you gave me. When I grow the plants, I will definitely give you a pot of the most precious plant."

"You know my name is Mianmian? What's your name? Did you know me before you died? Do you know who my parents are? I heard that I was abandoned. Do you know why my parents abandoned me?"

Maybe the child herself didn’t expect why she suddenly asked this question. She was silent for a long time after she finished speaking, then puffed up her face and said sullenly: “Forget it, I can raise myself, I don’t need a father or a mother.”

After a while, she reached out and took the exquisite little bird made of clay, gently touching its bright feathers with her fingers, and was particularly reluctant to let it go.

Yun Lejin was awakened by the repeated vibrations of his cell phone due to message alerts when he was at the seed sales center before Mianmian.

At this moment, Yun Lejin clicked on every bubble and voice message floating above Mianmian's head. When he saw the last sentence, his fingers trembled slightly and curled up. After a while, he slowly planned a more appropriate reason in his mind.

She pondered for a moment and asked the innocent little sweet cake: "Do you have any props for recording messages? I can buy them with money, or are there any game tasks that can give such props?"

Xiao Tiangao subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but was hit by Yunkong's ball, and almost stopped the answer that was about to come out of his mouth.

"I'm going to temporarily issue a new task. For a simple one, I'll give you a small intermediate conch shell that you can leave a message on."

The intermediate small conch can record for up to 15 seconds, and has the function of replaying according to the listener's wishes.

With Yunkong's "guidance", Xiao Tiangao quickly worked out a new game task behind the scenes.

[Side quest: Help the cub hide the treasure]

[Quest content: In this world where everything is full of the possibility of pollution and distortion, your cub also has its own companions and friends, but they seem unreliable.

Tomorrow the children will knock on the door to visit. In order not to expose the secret between the cub and you, please help the cub hide the babies at home in a safe place as soon as possible. ]

[The temporary open areas for the mission: front yard, back yard, alley, and ruins.]

[Task Rewards: 1 Intermediate Recording Message, 2 Earthworm Powders, 1 Egg Yolk Biscuit.]

Since they were being partial, Xiao Tiangao and Yunkong were naturally partial to each other to the end. The task rewards included not only a small conch on which one could leave a message, but also two portions of earth worm powder and a small egg yolk biscuit.

There was no other reason, I was just afraid that Mianmian would go out of the city to take risks for a worm again. That small biscuit was naturally a snack secretly given to Mianmian. How could a 5-year-old kid never have snacks?

Just from this temporary task, Yun Lejin immediately understood the position of this game system.

I definitely prefer Yunmian.

This may not be obvious enough. It should be said that this system and the entire game seem to exist entirely for the purpose of allowing my daughter to live better and more smoothly in those worlds.

Although he didn't know the reason, Yun Lejin finally put aside most of the last bit of worry in his heart.

After all, she wants to take good care of Mianmian in all 27 worlds in the future. If this system is absolutely fair and just, and everything only looks at the numerical level, then with her current savings in this world, if she wants to take good care of Mianmian, it will definitely cost more than just money, but also the energy that must not be relaxed at all times.

But now it is confirmed that the game system is completely biased towards Mianmian. At least in this world, it will not do anything that harms Mianmian's interests and health. Then Yun Lejin can relax temporarily and make more and better plans for Mianmian more calmly.

Without showing any of his thoughts, Yun Lejin began to help the busy children on the screen hide the "treasures".

Mineral water, hidden in a hole dug at the end of the alley with a knife.

The little bird was stuffed into the folded clothes and hidden in the corner.

Place the flower pots in a high place where they are most conspicuous and least accessible.

They wrapped themselves up in raincoats and rain boots, hid them in the ruins not far away, and covered them with layers of relatively clean but useless garbage.

Finally, only a small knife was left.

Yunmian did not hide it. Instead, he tied it up with a string, attached it to the scabbard and handle, and tied it to his calf.

The moment the system prompted that the task was completed, Yun Lejin immediately used the small conch with simple patterns.

Soon, Mianmian, who was lying on the bed in the wasteland world, staring at the hole in the roof in a daze, was hit by the small conch.

The child turned over and got up, picked up the small conch and put it to his ear, with a sparkling anticipation in his eyes that he had not even noticed.

"Mianmian, I'm your mother."

"My name is Yunjin, the "Yun" in "Yunmian" and the "Jin" in "Mian" have only one more stroke than the "Mian" character.

Perhaps it is because of this extra money that I am destined to become your mother, and you will always be my most beloved daughter.

"Mianmian is not an abandoned orphan, she is the most precious baby in my mother's life."

Yun Lejin clicks send.

The small conch in Yunmian's hand suddenly fell.

Here are the closing remarks:

From January 2, 2024 to tonight, it has taken me a whole year to write the book Mama's Boy.

This year, my grandfather passed away from cancer, and then my grandmother had to undergo chemotherapy for cancer. The year was almost over, and my father had a stroke...

I'm a little confused about how I spent this year. When I think about it, apart from the time I spent writing the plot every day, the rest of the time was quite muddle-headed, as if I was in a dream from which I couldn't wake up.

I am very grateful for the company of every little reader angel this year. When I had a breakdown, you would write me long private messages on Weibo to comfort me, and you would stand up for me when others criticized the plot.

What you give me is not only emotional companionship, but also the money that keeps me going until now. I would like to especially thank everyone who spends money to buy the genuine product. You really gave me a lot of motivation and security. All my achievements now are the result of your subscriptions, comments, and nutrient solutions.

Xiaokui is a little flower that is warm and sunny, and Mianmian is a little flower that is open-minded and brave. I hope I can also become a little flower that you cultivate. You give me the energy and motivation to grow, and I will strive to bloom and use words to repay all your efforts and companionship.

I will take a break for two days, then I will return to the second world to make some revisions, and start working on Little Zombies. I will start a new book in the new year, probably around the Chinese New Year. We will see you in the next book. I hope I can see many familiar IDs when I open the book! !

I still love you guys! I loved you last year, I love you this year, and I will love you tomorrow too, boo boo~

We have started a New Year’s Day red envelope lottery. I wish all the best to you all in the new year.

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine:

Zishujun, today is 100,000?

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:

Shuchen 32 bottles;

10 bottles of Mars and Hua Yin;

Aiyahouhou 6 bottles;

4 bottles of Yansi Sheng;

32667567, Ye Hansheng 1 bottle;

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