Mingyun snatched the notebook in Yan Wugui's hand and hugged it tightly in his arms, his eyes were red.

"What are you crying about?" Yan Wu returned and moved forward, and this kid retreated.

"Are you crazy?"

Yun Mi didn't know what Yan Wugui had been like in the past two days, his prejudice against his son was so heavy, Mingyun hadn't cried a few times in his life, and he was out of breath when he cried today, which one of the mothers was not distressed.

Yun Mi hurriedly squatted down and wiped Mingyun's tears: "Don't cry, don't cry." ”

"What's the matter with you?" Yun Mi turned his head and asked Yan Wugui: "How old are you, are you still jealous with a child?" ”

Yan Wugui was told by Yun Mi, took a deep breath, and turned around and left without explaining a word.

"Alright, alright, Dad...... Mother's parents didn't mean it, did they? ”

Yun Mi has never told Ming Yun the identities of the two of them, so Ming Yun has always called Yan Wugui his mother, and for Yun Mi, he really hasn't heard her call her father twice, at most it is Your Majesty.

Yun Mi didn't care too much about the salutation, he was already very good at being able to speak, what did he do if he was forced to do so much?

Mingyun hugged the small book, aggrieved.

Yun Mi had never seen this thing, and she was a little curious about why Yan Wugui moved Mingyun's book, and even more curious about why Mingyun reacted so much. She rubbed Mingyun's head and asked softly, "Can you tell me, what is this?" ”

Mingyun didn't speak.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Yun Mi said: "Since it is so valuable, I will ask the carpenter to make a locked box for you and put it away, okay?" ”

Mingyun glanced up at her, grabbed the notebook, and shook his head.

"That ......"

"There's one thing I can't figure out."

Yun Mi stroked Mingyun's clothes, smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Why is it red behind you?"

Yun Mi shuddered violently and frowned: "What red." ”

Mingyun was silent again, he broke free from Yunmi, took two steps back, and ran out of the room.

Yun Mi looked at his two fluttering and cheerful little short legs, and her fingers slowly curled.

Red ......

Yun Mi remembered the overwhelming red in the world, the mysterious person who forced her out of the world.

She shook her head, feeling that the birth of this son had made things more complicated.

Yun Mi finished coaxing the small ones, and now he has to coax the big ones.

Yan Wugui has always lived with her, and now he has run to his palace and closed the door. Zijin sneered when he saw Yun Mi and helped push open a door.

Yan Wugui was not angry, at least not on the surface.

Yun Mi grabbed his shoulders and shook him: "I'm sorry." ”

is worthy of being a father and son, and his behavior style is a tune, ignoring people at all.

"But also, why do you want to take Mingyun's things. Look at the child in a hurry, you want to see it, you just want to talk to him? ”

Yan Wugui raised his eyes to look at her, lowered his head again, and poured a cup of herbal tea.

"Do you know the source code?"

Yan Wugui was finally willing to speak, and what he said was still something that couldn't be beaten by eight poles.

Yun Mi's chin rested on his shoulder, a little surprised: "Where is the source code?" ”

"When I went to your world before, there was a computer that could be linked to the host, and you wouldn't remember it."

"I remember."

Yun Mi relied on it to piece together the ridiculous little half of his life, and he lost his dream but also regretted it.

"You entered a string of source code when you looked up the information."

"I remember."

"There's a piece of character in it that's called, SSW0002."

"It's my identity key."

Yan Wugui suddenly laughed, looked up at Yun Mi and said, "Do you know what he is muttering in the corner tomorrow?" ”

"Host source code?"

It's all on the job, if Yun Mi can't hear the clues, she's really stupid.

"This world is really interesting, everything that should be messed up is messed up, and what shouldn't be messed up is messed up."

Yun Mi was still a little unconvinced, and asked; "Are you sure you heard me right?"

"He's been stuck, stuck, for the past two days. I noticed the first thing he said every day when he crouched in the corner, SSW0002. That's why I'm curious about what he's hiding every day, so I took the book while he wasn't paying attention, and the son who was supposed to be with the Taifu suddenly came back. Don't you think it'......"

Yan Wugui didn't continue.

"What do you see?"

Yun Mi sat on the chair with a serious face.

"The first sentence of the opening sentence 'I see you', followed by some messy paintings, the specific pattern has not yet been seen." Yan Wugui held his chin and asked, "Do you guess what we said, can Mingyun hear it?" ”

"You think he's the same identity as us?"

Yan Wugui's fingers tapped on the table, and Yun Mi's mind was completely confused. She was even a little scared.

Fear of the status quo, fear of the future.

Oh no, they have no future at all under the control of the system.

All of her planning may have been arranged by the host.

Perhaps, she thought she was in a strategy book, and the latter used their experience as a strategy for herself.

Mingyun sat on the side hall with his notebook, he didn't know what Yan Wugui was talking to Yun Mi, he flipped through his notebook page by page, the picture on it may not be understood by others, but he was like a treasure.

This is a record of everyone in his knowledge.

The first page is painted with Empress Yuerao. She was surrounded by a jumble of numbers, with no head or tail, like a circle of black mist around her.

The second page is Chu Buxiu, and Chu Buxiu is also a mess of numbers, but there is a large blank block in the middle.

The third page is his mother, even though he is a man. But if someone else asks him to call it that, then call it that.

Behind his mother was a pair of wings like a bird.

Mingyun touched the ink and frowned. He didn't like the wings, it was disgusting.

Another page, is his real mother. There was only an indiscernible red mass behind her, and a string of numbers around her waist, exactly like the one on his. It was this woman who brought him into this world.

Mingyun turned another page, and the characters behind him were much simpler, his Taifu, Quan Sheng, and those palace maids.

Mingyun turned the page back to Chu Buxiu's position, and recited it again with his fingers: "SSW0002/......"

Yun Mi didn't know how to face Mingyun, she watched her son obediently pick up the rice grains and scrape the bowl clean.

"I'm done."

"Okay."

Yun Mi leaned over against the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, but was speechless for a while.

Mingyun looked at the empty chair on the side and asked, "Where is my mother?" Didn't my mother come to eat with us? ”

"Mingyun, I want to ask you something, I hope you tell me the truth."

Yun Mi put down the veil, if she doesn't figure out this matter, I'm afraid she won't be able to live her life. She doesn't want to be tempted by her son, so it's better to ask bluntly, just to see if his acting skills can deceive her eyes.