Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

"Momo!"

Qi Sunsun was immersed in the complex thoughts of reunion and exploration of this mysterious place, when suddenly, she felt a slight but persistent pulling sensation at the hem of her clothes.

She subconsciously lowered her head, and her eyes widened instantly. It turned out that little Xingyun had come close to her at some point, and was pulling her clothes with its tiny "body", calling "Mo Mo" in a baby voice.

"Xiao Xingyun, are you awake?"

A smile of surprise and joy instantly blossomed on Qi Sunsun's face. The smile overflowed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, diluting the previous fatigue and embarrassment.

She was filled with joy and almost instinctively stretched out her arms, wanting to hold little Xingyun in her arms affectionately as she did in the past and comfort this cute little guy.

But just as his fingertips were about to touch the small nebula, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind - the astonishing weight of the small nebula was 999KG.

This thought was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head, causing her to stop what she was doing. She let her hands hang awkwardly in the air, with helplessness and a wry smile on her face.

"Momo."

Little Xingyun seemed unaware of Qi Sunsun's dilemma, and still nudged her leg with her head affectionately.

Then he raised his "head" and looked straight towards the mysterious and majestic Sun Altar not far away. His eyes were full of desire and eagerness. The faint light around him also flickered, and the frequency became faster and faster, as if he was conveying some strong appeal to everyone.

"Does Little Nebula hope to evolve?"

Lin Yi fixed his eyes on Little Xingyun, frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully,

"As far as I know, only by playing the Sun Flute and the Moon Flute at the same time can I open up that special opportunity for evolution and help it complete its transformation. But right now, I only have the Sun Flute in my hand. It's really hard for a good cook to cook without rice."

"How did you know?"

Lin Guochang's face was full of suspicion, with a probing look in his deep eyes. His thick eyebrows slightly raised, he stared at Lin Yi and asked.

You know, such special evolutionary conditions cannot be easily known through ordinary means.

"Arzeus appeared in my dream."

Lin Yi looked calm and answered seriously.

But as soon as these words came out, Lin Guochang was stunned on the spot. His face was full of confusion and shock. His eyes widened, and deep wrinkles appeared on his forehead. His mouth opened slightly, and a barrage of question marks seemed to be popping out of his eyes. He looked like he was silently questioning:

"What the hell is going on here? Is it true that it was a dream?"

"The Moon Flute?"

Ruan Yaoyao completely believed what Lin Yi said. Her originally lively eyes froze in an instant, as if the pause button was pressed. Her face was full of astonishment, her small mouth was slightly open, and her expression was full of surprise.

"Speaking of it this way."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he had suddenly caught some vague clue that had been missed by everyone. He raised his head slightly, a hint of realization flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his voice and spoke with a firm tone.

"It's not like nothing."

Mi Yu blinked her clear eyes and added crisply.

She unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and looked at An Qing, her eyes full of hints and instructions.

As soon as the words fell, the three of them turned their heads in unison as if they had telepathy. Six pairs of eyes were like spotlights, instantly focusing on An Qing. There was both exploration and uncontrollable anticipation in their eyes.

An Qing's heart trembled slightly, knowing that the Moon Flute in her hand at this moment carried everyone's expectations and was related to the opportunity for Little Nebula's evolution.

She pursed her lips and slowly closed her eyes, trying to calm her chaotic thoughts. The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of people's breathing, some light and some heavy, could be heard.

After a moment, she took a deep breath, as if gathering her inner courage. After the breath filled her chest, she suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes revealing determination.

Then, she took light steps and stood out with an upright posture, becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

His hands trembled slightly as he reached under her clothes; his movements were cautious and solemn.

Then, he slowly took out the Moon Flute, which was warmed by his body temperature and faintly emitted a mysterious halo, held it high, and said in a clear and powerful voice:

"I have the Moon Flute."

The sound echoed slowly in the cave, like a ray of hope, instantly dispelling the haze lingering in everyone's hearts due to the lack of conditions for the evolution of the small nebula.

The moment An Qing took out the Moon Flute, it was like the dawn of light breaking through the dark night, penetrating straight into the silence and unknown that permeated the cave.

In an instant, everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and they were all focused on the flute that was emitting a mysterious halo. In their eyes, blazing expectations quickly ignited and burned like a prairie fire.

Lin Yi was already concerned about the evolution of Little Xingyun, and his mind was entirely on the conditions required for the mysterious ritual.

Seeing this, he thought for a moment and came to his senses first. He strode forward anxiously and expectantly, and in a few steps he was close to An Qing.

He clenched his hands unconsciously, his voice trembling slightly with excitement, and blurted out: "Mom, maybe the opportunity for Little Xingyun's evolution really lies in these two flutes!"

"mom?"

An Qing had just held the Moon Flute steadily in his palm and was concentrating and adjusting his state, preparing to deal with the critical moment that would determine the fate of the little nebula. Suddenly, he heard this shout and was struck by lightning, and his body suddenly froze.

The originally focused and slightly nervous expression on An Qing's face froze in an instant, turning into a look full of surprise and confusion. Her eyes were wide open, staring at Lin Yi in disbelief, her lips trembling slightly, as if she wanted to ask something but was speechless.

Lin Yi felt something was wrong as soon as he said this. Looking at An Qing's shocked and unfamiliar reaction, his heart skipped a beat and his brain went blank, and he stood there in a daze.

He was full of doubts, thinking to himself, maybe the address was wrong? I didn't make her angry. Or should I use the more elegant "Mother"?

Just when he was panicking and at a loss, Lin Guochang quietly stood behind An Qing, with a serious expression, and shook his head gently at him. Their eyes met, conveying a silent but clear hint.

Lin Yi understood what he meant and looked at An Qing again. What he saw was a completely unfamiliar look without a trace of familiarity. He instantly understood what was going on.

The An Qing in front of him was not the relative he knew well and accompanied him day and night, but "her" from this mysterious parallel world.

Thinking of this, he felt a complex wave of emotions in his heart, with guilt, embarrassment, and loss intertwined and entangled, like a tangled mess blocking his chest.

After taking a deep breath and trying to calm down, his eyes were full of sincerity and apology. He bowed slightly and said with a slightly bitter tone:

"Um, sorry, I got the wrong person."

"fine."

An Qing waved her hand gently, the astonishment on her face faded away quietly, replaced by a faint smile.

Although there was still some doubt in his voice, his tone was calm and tolerant, trying to use these two words "brief" to dispel the awkwardness and restraint in the air.

But the smile did not reach his eyes, and there was a hint of curiosity about this inexplicable episode.