Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

In front of the dilapidated wooden house, a little boy sat on the beach, looking into the distance.

He was waiting for his parents to come home, but what the little boy didn't know was that his parents had been eroded by the power of the devil due to long-term exposure to crystallized bone marrow, and died of illness in the sand.

Crystallized bone marrow is the remains of the demon god Orobas after his death. The power of the demon god Orobas remains on it. People call this residual power of the demon god the evil god.

Long-term exposure to evil spirit power can affect a person's physical and mental state.

At this time, a figure appeared in the distance, and the little boy was very happy. "It must be Daddy who is back!" The little boy thought. He wanted to stand up and run over to throw himself into the arms of "Dad".

But he was too weak. He hadn't had a full meal for a long time, and he fainted when he was excited.

He walked to his side and looked at the fainted little boy. His heart ached. He didn't understand why he felt heartache when he obviously had no heart.

"You said you wanted a heart?"

"Is it possible that the heart is born from ashes?"

Thinking about "what happened in the dream", Yan gently picked up the little boy and walked into the wooden house.

He gently placed the little boy on the bed, covered him with a blanket, then sat beside the bed and looked at him quietly.

The little boy woke up to the smell of fish soup.

"What a nice smell..." The little boy opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling. "Oh, Dad, it seems that Dad is back."

The little boy tried to get up, but failed.

"you're awake?"

The little boy turned around and saw a young man looking at him gently, holding a bowl of fish soup in his hand.

The little boy looked at the fish soup in the boy's hand, swallowed his saliva, and his stomach made a rumbling sound.

"This is made for you, eat it." The boy said with a smile.

"Really? Thank you, big brother!" The little boy took the fish soup and began to drink it. Soon he finished the fish soup, and the little boy showed an expression of wanting more.

"By the way, big brother, have you seen my father? I just saw him come back." The little boy looked at the young man, his eyes full of anticipation.

"This..." Yan paused and said with a smile: "Actually, I know your parents. They said they have something to deal with and will be back later." He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the food residue at the corner of the little boy's mouth.

"Really..." The little boy felt a little disappointed, but soon he was no longer disappointed. Mom and Dad said that they would definitely come back. They had made a promise with Xiaoyou, so they would definitely come back!

Looking at his lost look, Yan couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart. He didn't want to see Xiaoyou like this.

"Xiaoyou, don't be sad. How about I become your family member? I'll accompany you and wait for your parents to come back, how about that?" Yu stroked Xiaoyou's hair gently and said softly.

"Big brother, really?"

"Well," Yan nodded, "If you don't mind, just call me brother."

"Brother!" Xiaoyou threw himself into Yan's arms and started crying. In fact, Xiaoyou understood everything. Xiaoyou could sense that his parents might never come back, otherwise they wouldn't have stayed away from Xiaoyou for so long. But it didn't matter. Xiaoyou had a new family now...

Feeling that the little person in his arms was crying, Yan hugged him and patted his back gently.

He heard the sound of even breathing coming from his arms. He looked down and saw that the little person in his arms had fallen asleep at some point. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Yan gently put Xiaoyou on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

The next morning.

Xiaoyou woke up from his sweet dream. He sat up and looked around. "Brother?"

There was no response. Was it just a dream? Xiaoyou felt his nose was a little sour, but he didn't cry. His father had said that Xiaoyou was a boy and boys shouldn't cry easily.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyou?" Yan walked in from outside. He had just been preparing breakfast for Xiaoyou, so he responded a little late.

Hearing the voice, Xiaoyou raised his head in surprise and said, "Brother!" But he quickly lowered his head and said with a blushing face, "Nothing, nothing..."

Seeing Xiaoyou like this, Yan thought of something. He walked up to Xiaoyou, squatted down, looked at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, brother will always be with you and will never leave you!"

"Really?" Xiaoyou raised his head and looked into Yan's eyes.

"Of course it's real, more real than pearls~"

"Then let's make a pinky promise!" Xiaoyou stretched out the little finger of his right hand. "Dad said that making a pinky promise is a rule set by the God of Contract on the other side of the sea. As long as we make a pinky promise, it's equivalent to making a contract. The God of Contract will bless us to abide by the contract."

"Okay, let's make a pinky promise..."

The puppet stretched out the little finger of its right hand and hooked it around the boy's little finger.

"Hang yourself with a hook..."

"No change for a hundred years..."

The contract has been made, and anyone who breaks his word will be punished by being eaten by rocks!

"Okay, Xiaoyou, it's time for us to eat. Don't let yourself get hungry."

"Okay, brother."

The breakfast was not rich, just some roasted violets, but the two people ate it very happily. The roasted violets in their hands were the most delicious food in the world.

It's not the food that matters, it's the person you eat with.

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This is the end of this chapter. I wrote it last night.

Yesterday afternoon when I got home, my brother came to pick me up but I couldn't find him. I called him and urged him to come back.

I wandered around for 40 minutes talking on the phone with my brother before I found him. When I came to my senses, my suitcase was missing.

I went home and told my mom. She scolded me for half an hour and said I was a fool.

Oh, it's so sad. There's only one update in the morning.

I wrote this at 11: last night. I didn't have time to write during the day. I may not have time to write during the day today.