When the name Wang Xiao appeared in Ma Wenhan's mind, she only felt that her sea of thoughts was boiling, and she still remembered the face of the man who threw her into the wormhole, and now when she saw Wang Xiao who looked like a six-year-old child, she didn't seem to have a way to recognize something from it.

What went wrong? Or is she really mistaken, this Wang Xiao is not that Wang Xiao? But if it was really not that Wang Xiao, why would his sea of thoughts be in a commotion again.

Ma Wenhan carefully looked at the little boy on the picture, with brown hair, brown eyes, white and girl-like skin, and deep facial features.

If this child is really Wang Xiao, then what happened to him before he met him?

Doubts surged into Ma Wenhan's heart in an instant, but soon she suppressed this doubt again, and she hadn't determined whether this person was Wang Xiao at all, so she fished out the obsession of her previous life, and the people named Wang Xiao in the Federation of China were not tens of thousands but thousands, where would they be born in the same military region as herself.

Ma Wenhan also spent a year in the kindergarten in her last life, although the child was innocent and cute at that time, and she didn't have so much thought, but Ma Wenhan was also very sure that she had never come into contact with anyone named Wang Xiao in her previous life.

The images in her mind continued, but Ma Wenhan withdrew her thoughts and returned to the present, most of the children in the little apple class have been appeased, and the cute little snacks are adding colorful toys, and many people have forgotten their parents, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents

Ma Wenhan, who was motionless in her position, looked a little out of the crowd.

"Alright, children, now be quiet and clap and sing with the teacher."

What can the kindergarten class do, but it is just singing, dancing, and playing, Ma Wenhan really doesn't have that mind, so she jumped like a coping, and as soon as the teacher said it was okay, she immediately sat down, and the two little girls sitting next to Ma Wenhan jumped crazy, and one stumbled and almost fell out.

Fortunately, the furniture and facilities of the small class are soft plastic, even if it falls badly, it is just a bruise, but in such a comparison, Ma Wenhan's sensible and steady is more and more eye-catching, on the first day of the new semester is less than lunch time, Ma Wenhan was assigned by the teacher to work, leading a few slightly well-behaved children to open the corner of the drawing area, four or five people sit around the table, holding crayons scattered on the table, scribbling and drawing.

After lunch, there is a lunch break, Ma Wenhan lies on the cot with her eyes closed, she can feel the teacher coming and going, Ma Wenhan knows that it is not staring at her, but staring at the children who are covered with quilts for half a day and do not sleep, in order to be able to apply the 3S idea more flexibly, Ma Wenhan has filled her thoughts in the whole building for more than three hours in the morning half a day in the kindergarten, although there is no violent consumption, a faint sense of exhaustion still follows, Ma Wenhan thought of the weak and weak self on the eve of death in the previous life, She didn't retract her thoughts, but took a nap in an outgoing position.

After the nap, it was snack time, and then it was singing and dancing, when Mrs. Ma rushed to pick up Ma Wenhan after work, she received a bunch of praise from the teacher, although it was not the first time for Mrs. Ma to listen, but there was still a little joy in her heart.

When I got home, the housekeeping robot had prepared dinner, and in the days when Mr. and Mrs. Ma went to work together, the food at home was prepared by the robot, and Mrs. Ma worked hard all day, just thinking about eating and cleaning up, washing up, sitting down and resting, if possible, it would be better to play with her daughter.

Ma Wenhan put the last part in her hand up, the three hundred pieces of mecha model have been successfully modeled, turned her eyes, and saw her mother who was leaning on the back of the sofa and fell asleep, she couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of her mouth, she resisted the Zerg invasion for twenty years in her last life, and every day was like a year, maybe survival was too important, maybe it was the concentration of thoughts that made her forget a lot, Ma Wenhan couldn't remember much when her parents left her, of course, human beings at that time rarely had time to be sad, to live, Strive for everything possible to live, this is what many people led by Ma Wenhan thought at that time.

And now, in this cozy apartment, there is no interstellar zerg, no confrontation between planets, although Ma Wenhan has repeatedly warned herself that she can't sink, she can't help but want to enjoy it.

"Take mom to the room." The housekeeping robot can bear the weight of 60 kilograms, and Mrs. Ma is a smaller woman, weighing only 48 kilograms.

Following behind the housekeeping robot, covering the quilt for her mother who was lying on the bed peacefully, Ma Wenhan took a deep breath, turned around and left the bedroom, and met the housekeeping robot who was waiting at the door of the room.

"Go recharge."

In the evening, Ma Wenhan heard her mother's call, her father was going to work overtime today, as if she was rushing to make a batch of accessories, Ma Wenhan knew that the door of the house would not be opened again until six o'clock tomorrow morning, she walked to the door, checked the status of the electronic lock, and confirmed that several large machines at home were charging in their respective positions, and then she returned to her room.

The soft bed made Ma Wenhan dream, she lay there quietly, her face was not like a three-year-old girl, and the thoughts that originally permeated the whole room suddenly converged on Ma Wenhan's body at that moment.

The virtual figure of the mind and Ma Wenhan lay side by side on the bed, the fine and soft hair was also outlined by the mind, gently laid flat on Ma Wenhan's side, the woman's undulating body lay on the bed, her eyes wide open and looked at the ceiling fixedly, and then, as if the metal was stained, the woman's body appeared hollow in the east and west, and the human form formed by the idea was flawed.

On the translucent and somewhat mottled face, there was not a trace of pain in sight, and the wide eyes stared at the top as if they were fighting against something, and after a long confrontation, or only for a second, the human form formed by the thought suddenly exploded and disappeared.

Thank you to the die-hard fans of Mrs., thank you very much, please collect and fatten up if you like it~