Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

It was past nine o'clock when I returned home according to the route I remembered. Although the journey was tiring, it was smooth sailing anyway. The dagger hidden in the pocket was not found by the security check for some reason.

Of course, from Ye Sinian's point of view, this was undoubtedly a good thing.

Yi Che's parents had a pretty good life before they were alive. This house is located in the famous Garden District in City C. Although it is quite old, both the environment and the supporting facilities are very worthwhile from the present point of view.

Seeing the taxi leaving in the dust, Ye Sinian turned around and took a closer look at the small two-story western-style building in front of him.

The light from the street lamps was not bright, and in the darkness, the small building took on a slightly weird shape, quiet and silent.

Perhaps because of the early spring, the night wind was still a bit cool, so Ye Sinian gathered up his gray windbreaker and pushed aside the white fence in front of him with his suitcase.

"Squeak..."

In the dim night, the voice came from far away.

Ye Sinian paused, and turned his head expressionlessly to look at the small building not far away.

Unlike the small building in front of him that fell into silence in the dark, Ye Sinian could still clearly hear the warm laughter even at such a long distance.

Warm light shines through the windows, illuminating the restored green lawn.

It also made the child holding the doll even more wronged.

His cold eyes fell on the boy in duckling pajamas, and Ye Sinian's hand on the fence was tightened.

Standing on the grass with bare feet, the hem of the pale yellow pajamas was covered with mud spots, and even the doll tightly hugged in his arms was not clean. Her eyes were wide open, her fair face was bathed in the light, and she looked like a hallucination.

Looking away expressionlessly, Ye Sinian pursed his lips, and walked into the yard with the box.

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Turning on the light with a "snap", Ye Sinian stood at the door with the suitcase in his hand, his eyes swept across the cleared-up room, he paused, and then walked in slowly.

Yi Che's aunt and uncle have always been very kind to him. In recent years, he went to college alone, but this house has been cleaned well. It looks as if someone has always lived in it, clean and familiar.

Ye Sinian went to the living room to put down the suitcase, looked around, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Aunt?" Ye Sinian sat down on the sofa, quietly looking at the thick "General History of the World" on the coffee table, which was left at home by the original owner during the winter vacation.

"Hey! Little Che!" Yi Che's aunt, Yi Yun, was about to go out. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she received the call, and complained with a smile, "Why didn't you call me when you came back? You didn't answer the call, urgently." Got me! I'm planning to drive over and have a look!"

After living in the beastman world and ancient times for two lifetimes, when he returned to the modern society, he was really not used to this convenient means of communication. He even ignored the existence of the mobile phone and stuffed it directly into his bag.

But of course you can't say these things, Ye Sinian smiled and said: "The phone is out of battery, and it's not far away."

"You, you! Have you eaten yet?" Yi Yun walked to his car and said as he walked, "Wait, my aunt will cook for you!"

"I've already eaten, and it's too late now, don't bother..." Ye Sinian said with a smile for a long time before dispelling Yi Yun's idea of ​​driving over immediately.

She and her husband are both university professors. Although they have always treated Yi Che as their own son, Yi Che was eight years old when her elder brother and sister-in-law had an accident. No matter what they do, they can't really replace their parents.

Thinking of that little nephew who was naughty enough to make her collapse overnight, Yi Yun sighed in his heart, closed the car door and said, "That's fine, you must be tired when you come back by car, so go to bed early tonight. We will pick you up tomorrow, let's go there together, ah!"

"En!" Ye Sinian nodded, and the smile on his lips deepened.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then he was rushed to rest by Yi Yun. After Ye Sinian hung up the phone, her caring voice seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

Some people are like this, even across the phone, people can raise a kind of caring warmth from the bottom of their hearts.

Putting down his phone with a smile, Ye Sinian got up from the sofa and walked around the house slowly.

Familiar yet unfamiliar structure and layout, everything in front of him overlapped with the original owner's memory one by one, Ye Sinian stood at the door of the bedroom, his eyes flicked across the dark carpet on the floor, and he walked in slowly.

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During the Qingming Festival, there was a lot of rain. Early the next morning, Ye Sinian heard the patter of rain outside the window before he even opened his eyes.

After throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, Ye Sinian opened the thick curtains, squinted his sleepy eyes and looked out the window.

Water mist permeates the land, and the distant mountains and nearby trees are covered with a layer of fuzzy white mist. The ground is wet, and the grass shows a deeper green after being soaked by rain. Even through the thick glass, it seems that you can smell the freshness with water vapor.

The drowsiness finally dissipated a lot, Ye Sinian blinked and looked towards the yard in front of the small building last night.

In the water vapor all over the sky, the child holding the doll has disappeared.

Ye Sinian breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

The sound of wheels running over the road was indistinct in the rain. Ye Sinian turned his face and saw a black off-road vehicle parked outside the yard. A fat middle-aged man held an umbrella and pushed open the fence. came in.

Ye Sinian looked down at the pajamas on his body, didn't pay much attention, turned around and left the room.

"Oh, it's raining!" Yi Che's uncle Zhang Nian wiped the rainwater off his arm as he walked in, which woke his nephew up. Went up and down the stairs.

"Little Che! Why did you wake up so early?" Zhang Nian was taken aback. He knew the work and rest habits of young people nowadays, not to mention it was a holiday, even if he was at school, he could sleep for a while!What time is it now?Why did Yi Che get up so early?After thinking about it, he pushed his glasses and said worriedly: "Did you not sleep well?"

"No, I went to bed early last night." Ye Sinian glanced behind him and asked strangely, "Where's my aunt?"

"Oh, she'll be here right away, you go and change, and I'll cook for you." Saying that, Zhang Nian rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen familiarly.

The original owner grew up in front of them, and there was nothing to be polite about. Ye Sinian nodded and turned to go upstairs. Speaking of which, he hasn't washed his face yet...

Zhang Nian's cooking skills have always been very good. After eating a delicious breakfast, Ye Sinian was in a great mood and smiled a little more on his face.

Seeing him eating happily, Zhang Nian and Yi Yun looked at each other, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts relaxed a little.

After so many years, although Xiao Che is no different from a normal child, on this special day, even though he has tried his best to hide it, they can still see his sadness.

Psychological shadows are really hard to erase, not to mention that Yi Che witnessed the tragic death of his parents when he was so young?

Yi Yun walked towards the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, raised his voice and said to Zhang Nian behind him: "Old Zhang! Go and check if everything is ready!"

"Okay." Zhang Nian agreed to stand up, and said to Ye Sinian: "Xiao Che, it's windy in the cemetery, you'd better wear a thicker coat."

Ye Sinian nodded, stood up and walked upstairs to the room.

Changing into a camel-colored long windbreaker and wearing a pair of thick-soled boots, Ye Sinian took a picture in front of the full-length mirror and found that there was nothing missing, so he prepared to go downstairs.

Downstairs, Zhang Nian and Yi Yun had already boarded the car and were waiting for him.

There was a sudden pause in the steps going out, Ye Sinian frowned, and turned his head to glance at the table not far away.

The dagger with a black handle lay quietly on the table without any suspicious movements.

The hoarse voice with a pleasant smile from yesterday seemed to ring in his ears again. Ye Sinian squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment, then finally turned around and went back, pursing his lips and stuffing it into his pocket.

If you don't take it with you, who knows what will happen?

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the other side.

Hearing the meaning of his mother's words, Sun Lin forced a smile on his face, and said, "How old am I? What's the rush!"

"Aren't you old? The grandson of Grandpa Li's next door had a baby last year! He's one year younger than you!" Sun Lin's mother retorted, "Aren't there many girls in your school who like you? None suitable?"

The expression on Sun Lin's face was a little stiff, and the hand hanging by his side was uncontrollably clenched into a fist. The eyes of his parents and relatives looked at him with a different meaning of scrutiny. It seemed that the secret of the girl was about to be exposed through the disguise. Sun Lin's fingertips trembled slightly, suppressing the uneasiness and uneasiness in his heart, and suppressed a smile: "Mom, don't worry, there will always be a girlfriend."

Sun Lin's mother stared at her son's face, feeling a little strange for some reason.

In her heart, Sun Lin has always been a very good person who has everything well. He didn't need to worry about it since he was a child. His academic performance is so good, and he was admitted to such a great university. He is also handsome and capable. , Let her feel proud of being a mother from the bottom of her heart.

Such a person can't find a girlfriend?

Thinking of the sour faces of those people, Sun Lin's mother was disdainful in her heart, but she warned: "Don't take it too seriously! If you have a good girl, you must take good care of it! Otherwise, it will be difficult to find when you get older. Already!"

"Well! I know it!" Sun Lin was shocked by her strange gaze, and hurriedly said: "Then you go down first! I want to take a stroll on the mountain."

"What's there to do on this mountain!" Sun Lin's mother frowned, and was interrupted by Sun Lin's father before she could finish her sentence.

"Why do you talk so much today? Young people like to go shopping, just let him go! Besides, what can happen to a man of his age? A bunch of relatives are waiting! Go back and cook!"

Sun Lin's mother finally shut up after what he said, and brought a large group of relatives down the mountain.

Looking at the mighty backs of that group of people, Sun Lin heaved a sigh of relief.

There are some secrets that he may only take with him to the grave.

But at least at this moment, let him forget those troubles and relax for a while...

Sun Lin let out a long breath, lowered his head aimlessly, and walked into the mountain along the path stepped by his predecessors.