Start a family after the death of Yin marriage

The director of the operation department kept it simple, and stopped the time of the people who dreamed of Chengtang Buchun relative to the middle world.

"The next thing is to find Master Chun and see if he agrees to dream." The director of the operation department looked at Mu Nan and said with a smile, "Mr. Mu Nan, do you want to try, and Master Chun is your uncle, so it's easy to talk."

Looking at the smile on the face of the director of the operation department, he knew that he just wanted to throw this hot potato out. Although Chengtang Ayumi was cute, he was notoriously willful and arrogant.

Want to cheat me?There are no doors.Mu Nan knew in his heart the director of the operation department, he was already hated by Chengtang Buchun, so he didn't want to get involved in this muddy water, he must be rejected.

Mu Nan squeezed out a perfunctory smile on his face first, but was about to open his mouth but was taken a step ahead by the grass pheasant.

"Okay, just to promote the relationship between them." Grass pheasant smiled like a heartless white lotus child.

Mu Nan quickly shook his head to make the grass pheasant look awkward, why does he have no eyesight to see his mother-in-law.

Grass Pheasant smiled and took Mu Nan's hand, "Don't worry, you will be fine."

Looking at Cao Zhi's smile, Mu Nan suddenly realized that the old man did it on purpose, he knew that Chengtang Buchun didn't like him and let him go.

"Okay, then there is Mr. Lao Munan, the time in the world has stopped, Mr. Mu Nan, don't worry, just take your time." The director of the operation department who threw out the hot potato smiled happily.

Mu Nan really didn't want to offend that young master, so he hurriedly said, "I don't speak Japanese! I won't be able to communicate then!"

"Hey," the director of the operation department smiled treacherously, "Mr. Mu Nan, didn't you realize that you have been talking to us normally?"

"Uh..." Mu Nan was stunned, and it is true that all the directors seem to speak Chinese very sloppyly, "Because you all speak Chinese, Chengtang Ayumi can't speak Chinese, there is nothing we can do Communicate directly."

The director of the operation department smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Munan, we all speak Japanese."

"Eh?! What do you mean?"

"There are not only Japanese but also people from other countries who work in this building, and there are not only Japanese people but also people from other countries within our jurisdiction. Among these foreigners, there are people who can speak Japanese well. , There are also people who don't speak Japanese at all but live here. Dream review is very important in this world, so in order to avoid unnecessary troubles caused by language problems, there is a wonderful ability in this building. After entering this building, the foreign language that everyone hears will be automatically converted into the mother tongue in the air and then transmitted to the ears, so for us, the Chinese you speak is Japanese, and for you, the Japanese we speak is Chinese, because this ability is for dream review work, so it is also suitable for making brainwave calls." The director of the operation department made a gesture, "Mr. Mu Nan, please."

Mu Nan was once again shocked by the high technology of the middle world. Recalling the last time Risao Hasan spoke Chinese, he did not discover the special ability of this building.

It's a done deal.

Mu Nan was heartbroken, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up.

The operation department informs the dreamed person in the middle world usually by making a brainwave call, that is, directly entering the dreamed person's brain to talk to him.If the situation is really complicated, the people in the operation department need to go there in person.

Mu Nan was brought to sit in front of a computer, put on headphones, and then clicked the button of the phone logo with the mouse, and the screen showed that the connection was successful.

The director of the operation department indicated that Mu Nan could speak.

Mu Nan frowned. As a person who had just died, he was not quite used to the high technology of the afterlife, so he called out tentatively, "Chun? Can you hear me?"

"Huh? Who? Who's talking to me?"

Sure enough, Chengtang Ayuhun's voice came from the earphones.

"Wow, I can really hear it!" Mu Nan was still a little excited.

"Munan?" Ayumi Chengtang's tone showed a trace of disgust, and he continued, "How can you talk in my head? When did you learn Japanese?"

Mu Nan felt a little uncomfortable when he intuitively felt his uncle’s dislike, but learning is also a job. With the spirit of taking it as it is, and doing it to the end after taking over, he said, “That’s right. The selected dream happened to be about you, someone in the world dreamed about you, do you want to dream about it?"

"... dreamed of me?" Chengtang Buchun hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Who?"

Mu Nan looked at the director of the operation department, and the director motioned to click on the dream file, and Mu Nan clicked on the file, which contained detailed information about the dream and the dreamer, "It's your mother..."