"Sister, you got up so early today? How's your body doing? Wu Wenkang quietly went upstairs, but was surprised to see that Xia Yan had gotten up, and immediately ran over and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I came back early yesterday and went to bed early." Xia Yan smiled and said, "Is the rice ready?" A little hungry. ”

"Oh, it's almost good, sister, let's come down and eat together." Wu Wenkang showed a big smile.

The white porridge cooked by Wu's mother is just pickles, but the pickled vegetables are delicious.

Xia Yan drank two bowls, felt full of stomach, and was a little sleepy, it seems that the original owner is very sleepy.

Before she could move, Wu Wenkang quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks to clean.

Wu Wenhao stood up and went out, shouting at the door without looking back: "I'm going to work." ”

"Be careful on the road." Mother Wu responded, and then took a piece of clothing and began to mend it, looking at the fabric, you know that it is very expensive, Mother Wu's craftsmanship is very good, silk cheongsam, she uses the same color of silk thread to make up, small problems are sewn in a few clicks, and the slightly larger hole is hung up, Mother Wu will get some tricks up to cover the hole.

"This style is not good-looking, I'll draw it, and you can make up for it." Xia Yan looked at it for a while and felt that there was still room for improvement.

But this is not the point, she thinks that if Wu's mother's craftsmanship is improved, she can open a tailor shop.

"It's still you young people who have new ideas, and my old brain can't do it anymore." Mother Wu looked at Xia Yan's sketch of a half-winged phoenix with a few strokes, and said happily.

Wu Wenkang walked out of the kitchen, "Damn's eyes are not good, if you want me to say, let's do less needlework." ”

Xia Yan silently crossed out his plan to open a tailor's shop.

"Wen Hao is in a Western restaurant, didn't he say that he wanted to learn foreign languages? How's it going? Xia Yan pulled out the fragment of this small talk in his memory.

The domestic situation is unstable, so she should make money early and go abroad.

"Basic conversation, ordering food or something, my brother has learned it, and he taught me." Wu Wenhao said, and happily said a few words to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan: "......" with an accent of English was not learned from the British, and what the hell is it mixed with French? They're all a language?!

"Okay, study hard." With a little bit of encouragement, Xia Yan said: "I have something to do in a while, go out and come back in the afternoon." ”

"Well, be careful yourself." Mother Wu answered, smiling kindly.

Xia Yan went upstairs, changed into a set of more ordinary clothes, and then went out again.

didn't go far when a man in a suit suddenly burst out, blocking Xia Yan's way.

Xia Yan: Where did the "......" come from?

Mo Yan: "......" Oops! So excited!

"Ahem, that, find a place to sit?" Mo Yan paused for a moment, and added: "Xia Yan? ”

"You've mistaken someone, please let me go." Xia Yan said with a straight face, very seriously.

Mo Yan: "......" daughter-in-law, can you stop doing this?!

Xia Yan looked at Mo Yan calmly for a moment, and after a moment of shock, he followed with an expression of disbelief, followed by grievances, like a little hamster who had been robbed of peanuts.

After admiring the change of face, Xia Yan moved two steps to the side and bypassed Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was very helpless, his daughter-in-law turned her face so quickly, but he still had to tolerate it, after all, she was the daughter-in-law she was looking for, and she had to follow closely when she vomited blood.

Xia Yan walked a little aimlessly, and went wherever it was lively.

Mo Yan followed her closely, forming a very incompatible sense of disobedience.

The elite in a suit follows a dirty girl, which is as weird as coffee with garlic.

The two frequently attracted the attention of passers-by, but the two of them walked very naturally, and no one else took other people's eyes seriously at all.

"Do you want to go to the mall? I think the cheongsam of this era suits you very well, buy two more to wear. "I have a lot of oceans on my body, and I don't spend it on my daughter-in-law, it's really not happy.

Xia Yan stopped and thought about it, and said, "Find a place where you can talk first." ”

"Oh, okay!" Mo Yan's spirits perked up, his daughter-in-law was willing to take care of him, which was good.

This good mood lasted until Xia Yan asked about his identity.

Mo Yan: "......"

"Please believe that I have a Chinese soul!" Mo Yan was very solemn, so he almost swore an oath.

Xia Yan looked at him strangely, "You are from Huaxia?" ”

"Really." Mo Yan said: "Born in Huaxia, uh, the land of Huaxia......" thought about it, but it was not right, "It should be said that in the world where I was born, the history is similar to this world, so to a certain extent, I am a Chinese." ”

"There are a lot of worlds like this?"

"Many, like every fork in history can give rise to more than one world, probably similar to parallel spaces." Mo Yan added, "A small world group like the one we live in is just a small part of the larger world. ”

Xia Yan thought about it and decided to let go of this problem, it was useless to delve into this, all she needed to figure out in the end was who she was.

Who am I? Where am I from? What am I doing?

These are the three ultimate questions!

Back to the topic, Xia Yan muttered for a long time and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be two days later, and you will arrest me......"

Mo Yan: "......" this broken identity!

"No, no, with me, you don't have to worry about security." Hurriedly waved his hand, he was afraid that if it was a little later, Xia Yan would make a note in his heart.

"That's ......" Xia Yan glanced at Mo Yan, still cold on the surface, but felt a little funny in his heart.

This man has followed him for several worlds, and just by looking at what is recorded in the notebook, you can know how tragic his experience is, and this sadness comes from his identity in each world.

This world ...... Hehe!

"Give me a copy of the list and address of the officers of the big Shanghai devils." Summer smoke requirements.

"Okay, I'll collect it, and I'll give it to you tomorrow, I guarantee it." Mo Yan responded immediately, without any hesitation, and sold his teammates very thoroughly.

"Is there a channel? Channels to go abroad. "It's not easy to go abroad in these days.

"There must be, where do you want to go?" Mo Yan suddenly came to his senses, it's good to go abroad, if he doesn't participate in these brawls, maybe he still has a chance.

"Stay away from the little devils."

As soon as this sentence came out, Mo Yan was immediately deflated, and he was rejected again.

Should you be glad that this rejection was a little more tactful?

What's the use of that! The result is all the same.

"Okay, I'll do it, when will I leave?" Mo Yan adjusted his state after a while, he was defeated and fought repeatedly, he was proficient in this.

"There's no hurry." Xia Yan took a sip of tea and squinted out the window.

Troubled times also have some benefits, for example, you can kill people at will!

Rubbing her fingers, Xia Yan felt that her hands were a little itchy, this world is free, in fact, it is more suitable for her, right?! Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear, Shoot Death Plot, Jun Claw Book House" for free for the first time.