Yi Yue mourned in silence in her heart for a few minutes, wishing that heaven would have a bird's nest that would always be warm, and that in the next life, Jiu Jiu would not meet his parents who would give up on him when he was born, nor would he meet a human who would wipe out his whole family and eat it into his stomach.

Waiting to mourn the little life she picked up, Izuki sat up and looked at the busy people in the courtyard, the door of the house that had been closed was wide open because of the departure of the adult, so that she could see his busy figure shaking from time to time.

Although he was wearing clothes, because it was too hot, the adult did not tie the buttons, and the strong muscles loomed with his movements.

The tendons on the captain's body are very firm, but at first glance they don't have any angular muscles like Mr. Bodybuilder, but they just give people a feeling of being firm and not redundant, and the presence of muscle groups will only be clearly revealed when he exerts force.

He wasn't like that when he wore a combat uniform, he would only put away his weapons at that time, he didn't take off his coat, and his body was cleaned up by light that could scrape off dirt, and she had never seen them take a shower and wash their clothes, but there was no smell or dirt on their bodies.

Those adult Wallons were fine at first, and the light that was cleaned in order to save energy would not be used on them, all of them were unkempt, and she couldn't tell their gender.

These interstellar humans with abundant energy and high-tech products live no different from immortals except for eating, drinking, and Lazar.

It wasn't until she changed out of her combat uniform, left those high-tech products, and saw them start cooking, laundry, and farming that Yi Yue finally had a sense of familiarity with life.

This is the world she is familiar with, those various props that don't know the principle are too out of her cognition, but she knows better about this kind of day when there is no electricity.

She didn't watch so many costume dramas in vain.

Oh yes, she should have persuaded Zhan Changran to take a bath, and if she got closer, she could smell the smell of sweat on his body.

"Daddy." After looking at the adults for a while, she shouted out to Zhan Changran.

The man obviously didn't want to pay attention to her, brandished his hoe to loosen the ground, and gave her a stingy look.

"Don't do that." She said that she turned over and got out of bed and put on her shoes, squatted down and tinkered beside the bed for a long time, and ran towards the wild father with a bunch of things.

The small steps clicked, and the rather rhythmic sound accompanied by the clanging sound made Zhan Changran finally willing to set his eyes on her.

The little thing was dragged out of a bamboo basket, which was filled with some small shovels and rakes and other utensils, which looked like they were used for some delicate farm work, and when they were dragged away by the little children on the ground, they hit each other and made a sound, as if they were dragging a few catties of broken copper and iron to be sold.

Within two seconds of running to him, the little one's head was not tied up with messy hair, she wiped her hair behind her ear, squatted and rummaged through the basket, and pulled out a small paper bag that was still very new from the very contemporary utensils.

The white and tender little hand was raised high and spread out in front of his eyes, "Na~ plant this." Seeing that he didn't nod, Izuki licked her dry lips and added, "How is Dad?" As if afraid that he would not agree, the little one hurriedly leaned over and picked up a shovel and ran to the other end, and began to work, not forgetting to say to him, "We are together." ”

Even if it is a small tool, it is not designed for such a big child, she makes it awkward and laborious, one hand can't grasp it firmly, she has to use it with two hands, her movements are very incoherent, and she looks clumsy.

Zhan Changran stood straight with a hoe in one hand, and looked at Yi Yue, "What do you plant?" ”

"Other people's homes will grow things, and some children will give me seeds that bear seeds, and I don't know what they are." She replied that seeds of similar size would make good toys for children.

After a few movements, sweat began to appear on his forehead, but Izuki, who was so tired from work, took a breath, touched his face that was beginning to flush, looked at the ground and looked at the ground that looked indistinguishable from the ground that had not been treated, and was silent for a while.

With a bang, Izuki threw the shovel in his hand aside, and began to dig a pit with his hands very down-to-earth.