Looking at 1002 crawling around and rolling on the ground, the main system no longer disliked him as much as before.
As if he was escaping from something, as if he was too powerless, he closed his eyes.
Countless data streams connect the branches and the main body.
Searching for, pursuing, the secret of mortal immortality.
1002 felt truly sad when he saw his silence. After these days of fighting, he understood that the main system also loved the little fat boy.
It's not that he doesn't want to.
But there is nothing we can do.
Is it that the human soul is too weak, or are the little fat boy and his big brother special?
He instinctively leaned towards the first possibility. Compared to immortal machines like them, the human soul was indeed weak.
If they are torches burning brightly, then the human soul is a candle in the wind, tottering and dying.
1002 got up from the ground and clapped his hands indifferently.
If the little fat boy and his elder brother will return to silence after death, then he will also sleep here with them.
Enough of life.
A rare silence flows in this space.
The little fat boy didn't know all this. He didn't know how many people loved him deeply and were doing everything they could for his future.
His Majesty has handled more than half of the Quanzhou incident.
Fortunately, only a few thousand people have been arrested in the past 10 years, so human life is very precious in their eyes.
After all, these are not people, but mountains of gold.
If one dies and then a new one is captured, there is a risk of being discovered, attracting the attention of the emperor, and even more likely to be destroyed overnight.
So there were very few deaths, after all, those arrested were all young and strong.
The little fat boy sat on a chair and watched the victims one by one recognize their husbands, brothers, and sons.
Until the old woman from yesterday came forward, her face full of wrinkles that could not hide her sadness, and she walked tremblingly from one row to another.
She couldn't find her son.
As a mother, the old woman burst out with infinite courage. She boldly asked the fat boy who was sitting upright: "Little fairy, can you tell me if my son is dead?"
He personally took care of everything, and the list of thousands of people was deeply engraved in the little fat boy's mind.
He got down from the chair and supported the old woman: "I'll help you find it."
The little fat boy was a little panicked, and panic made it even harder to find him.
The old woman looked at his expression and tears streamed down her face. "Don't look for me anymore. I'll go take my son home right now."
She walked unsteadily, all alone, and as she walked she called out, "Dazhu, come back! Mom is here to pick you up."
Every step calls a soul.
The little fat boy looked at her hunched back and an inexplicable idea popped up in his mind.
Will mother call Yu'er back?
Before he could think deeply, a lame man jumped out from the orderly line of people.
"Mom!" He was holding food in his hands, and it seemed that he was distributing food to people.
The old woman looked back in disbelief, and the scene froze in an instant.
She seemed unable to move.
After a long while, he replied with trembling hands, "Hey!"
The lame man slammed down on his knees and kowtowed, "I'm an unfilial son. I made my mother worry."
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Tears fell down.
The little fat boy kept watching, holding the hem of his clothes tightly with his hands.
Where is Yu'er's mother?
The main system returned to the main body. 1002 has been paying attention to the little fat boy since the little fat boy had mental health problems.
He cared about it very much.
Looking at his eager eyes at this moment, 1002 slapped his thigh and it was game over!
1002 transformed his body into a white egg, without any facial features at all.
He hid deep in the consciousness space of the baby.
Don't ask me! I haven't figured out how to answer you yet.
1002 used search frantically.
However, while he was constantly searching for answers, the emperor also noticed that something was wrong with the little fat boy.
Seeing that the team was in good order, Emperor Mingxi called Wu Zhonghe to watch over it, and he walked out with the little fat boy.
Crowded places always smell bad, but these two precious people didn't mind.
Now when I walk out of the crowded crowd, I feel the fresh air.
The emperor looked at his son, who seemed lost in thought, and asked, "What are you thinking about, son? Could I hear it?"
The little fat boy didn't hide anything. He raised his little face and said in a baby voice, "Father, everyone has a mother. Where is Yu'er's mother? Father is the emperor, so is Yu'er's mother the empress?"
Being too smart is not necessarily a good thing.
Emperor Mingxi looked at his eyes which were flashing with doubt, pondered for a moment, and did not answer.
The father didn't answer, and the little fat boy didn't ask any more questions.
When the fat fish is bored, it will treat itself as a toy. At this time, he clenched his fists and poked his nest.
Poke it, laugh it off.
It's as if there is a switch installed on the meat pot.
1002 He stopped reading the book and started staring at the fat kid in a daze.
1002, who knows the fat baby well enough, knows that if he can't get the answer now, he will ask every day next time.
That’s why His Majesty has been thinking about it.
Emperor Mingxi looked at the child whose eyebrows and eyes were almost the same as his, but they were extremely round, innocent and cute.
A brilliant idea suddenly occurred to him.
"Hmm-" His Majesty hummed softly, successfully attracting the attention of the fat baby who was poking at the nest.
"Dad, do you need to poop?" the little fat boy asked, pinching his nose.
Emperor Mingxi...
It’s terrible to be uneducated.
"That's called going to the toilet." The emperor couldn't help but correct him, and then the white fingertips pressed against his eyebrows.
I'm really getting back to normal as I grow older.
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