"The joke you tell is funny, it's just that I've been a little busy lately and forgot something."

Baijiu laughed slightly awkwardly.

Although she didn't have a gardener's diary, she still remembered some of the contents.

There seems to be a scarecrow talking to the gardener, though she can't remember it now.

"Can you stay here forever? I'll keep telling you jokes, why don't you go to the game? ”

The scarecrow's tone is not a request but a command.

Baijiu looked at the scarecrow with inquiring eyes: "Don't you want me to participate in the game?" Or are you afraid of me going to the game? ”

The scarecrow was slightly stunned and then spoke: "I'm lonely here, no one will talk to me, but you are different, you can understand my mood." ”

She doesn't understand it at all!

Baijiu couldn't understand the scarecrow at all now, and she didn't have the memories of the gardener's past.

In other words, this system is really tricky, others have crossed over, and they have memories of this body, why doesn't she have them?

As soon as he thought of this, Baijiu once again clenched his fist with one hand, looking for the figure of the system.

"Are you looking for that pet?"

The scarecrow asked, looking at Baijiu's movements.

She replied almost subconsciously: "Yes, I seem to have beaten him into these flowers just now, but I don't know where he fell." ”

"Maybe it's in the grass of the purple fruits."

Baijiu listened to the scarecrow's words, and looked at the grass in the distance.

There seemed to be a lot of small purple things growing on the front of the grass.

Baijiu didn't know what those were and walked over in disbelief.

The hand gently brushed away the grass, and the fingers inevitably touched the top of the purple fruit.

The scarecrow saw it, no, the man hiding behind the scarecrow saw the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

The pink lips spit words slightly: "Woods, no, Baijiu, do you remember me?" ”

Hearing the voice coming from behind her, Bai Yun slowly turned her head, and the moment she turned her head, her originally dark and bright black eyes turned into lilac.

"Father... Are you my father? ”

Baijiu looked at the scarecrow blankly, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing, reached out and wiped his eyes, and then opened his eyes, and his tone was excited that he hadn't seen in many years: "Father! ”

After saying that, Baijiu ran over directly and hugged the scarecrow tightly with both hands.

Since she was a child, she has been fantasizing countless times about what her father's arms are like?

Will it be warm?

Will it be happy?

Could it be the affection she has been longing for?

But no, this family affection doesn't belong to her, only to her sister.

In the eyes of parents, isn't it clear who an adopted one will do well and who will be bad to oneself?

Countless mornings, she saw three people across from her eating breakfast at the table.

At that moment, she felt in her heart that she seemed to be a superfluous one at this table.

Countless nights of dry liquor, I accidentally saw her father and mother sleeping with her sister in their arms, and their faces overflowed with happiness.

That expression was what she longed for most from the bottom of her heart.

But... This affection does not belong to her, only to her sister.

From that time on, the liquor gradually began to move away from them.

Because she felt that there was no place for her in this house, she was just a superfluous one.

Her presence has long been unimportant, just like a blank sheet of paper, which can be torn at any time.