My home, here.

Pretty sure.

Even if you just look at it quietly, you still feel warm. There was no uneasiness, no hesitation, no hesitation.

Su Muqiong walked in the gap of space, she quietly watched Su Muhua's life, and felt a certain strength in her heart. Some of the natures that come from the soul are awakening, although she has not yet found a basis, but she just knows that this girl with a strong character of saving lives and helping the injured is her sister.

Is it sister or sister? She was a little curious, but she didn't think it mattered.

Looking at her, Su Muqiong felt as if she saw herself and saw another self. Or rather, I saw another possibility for myself. If she had to do it all over again, she might be what she is now. Happiness, contentment, happiness, integrity, is what your dreams look like.

At the same time, she was constantly learning, learning things that had never been taught to her at Cambridge.

That's what it feels like home.

"Sister, I've come to see you!" The half-sized young man who was still in school appeared, it was Su Muyuan. Su Muyuan gently touched his sister's bulging abdomen, with a ghostly expression: "Nephew, nephew, my uncle plans to do business and open a game hall in the future, and I will take you to the game hall to play when the time comes." ”

"Don't bring bad children!" Su Muhua knocked over with a brain crash, and Su Muyuan smirked.

This is...... Brother?

Memories are surging.

"Mu Hua, you rest first. Yang Ying, who was only a half-old lady at the time, came, busy with housework: "You are so tired from work now, you can rest well when you go home, and it is important to raise a baby." ”

"Don't worry, Mom, it's okay with this little thing. ”

"No, it's cold, you can't get cold water! I'll wash dirty clothes, I'll brush the dishes and chopsticks, you go over there and lie down!" The half-old lady took out her parental momentum, shook off a big quilt, and wrapped Su Muhua into a beanie worm, only her head could be exposed, for fear that her daughter would catch a cold.

This is...... Mom?

Is this just Mom?

A familiar and warm feeling.

Memories are tumbling, and something is about to erupt.

"Uncle, let's weave a stove today. Su Huaien also came, throwing off his arms and doing work in the yard. This half-grown old man is in good health now, and he is very neat in everything: "I asked my old comrades-in-arms to get a cart of wood, all of them are good wood, and the stewed meat tastes very fragrant!"

A large patch of timber was piled up in the yard. The uncle and uncle worked together, Yang Jin sawed the big wood into sections, while Su Huaien set up the wooden pier, picked up the firewood knife, raised it high, and made a knife against the wood.

Click, there were two pieces of wood, and this knife seemed to have also split into Su Muqiong's heart, splitting some of the fog of memory.

This is...... Father?

Yes, this hand holding the wood knife, this gesture, this feeling, this face that is obviously not remembered but is very familiar and dependent. Can't be wrong, this is Dad!

This is my home!

I wish I could go home, really home, instead of wandering among them like a ghost.

But...... Su Muqiong's heart was worried.

What the hell am I ...... How do I get back?

Can they still accept me?

No, no, you can't be so negative, you have to think in a positive way – how do I get them to accept me?

Infinite information flashed in his mind like an overclocking acceleration in an instant, and Su Muqiong analyzed it carefully and cautiously. Well, according to the results of sociological research, the biggest obstacle to getting a certain group of people to accept themselves is "language". It is not only the tone and accent of their speech, but also their idiomatic language, oral habits, way of getting along, body movements, language habits and logic, customs and traditions, conventions, etc., as well as various details of life and elements used for communication.

For example, if you are adept at using some of the "memes" that only these people understand, it will be easier to be accepted as part of the group.

Mmmmmm

I'm going to have to watch and see how my family gets along, ——————

"Sister-in-law......" Yang Shu, who was only a few years old, rubbed her eyes and walked over, she had just taken a nap, and then slept until almost evening. Sister-in-law is like a mother, Su Muhua has always been very good to Yang Shu, and Yang Shu is also very sticky to her.

"Hmm...... Headache ......"

"The little lazy pig has slept too much, I'll rub it for you. Su Muhua gently rubbed Yang Shu's head, and Su Muqiong in the gap quickly flashed her eyes and carefully wrote down the technique of rubbing her head. Her ten fingers moved around in thin air, practicing her newfound knowledge. At the same time, memories came flooding up, and it seemed that my mother used to rub my head like this, and it felt so comfortable......

"Oh, it's so comfortable!Sister-in-law, you sing a song, you sing so well, teach me and teach me!" Yang Shu gently wrapped his arms around Su Muhua's waist, his face was against his lower abdomen, and his expression was extremely serious: "Little baby, I'll learn first, and when you come out, I'll teach you." ”

"Okay, I'll teach you a song first, and when the baby is born, you can teach him to play the piano later, okay?"

"Good!"

"Well, listen to it, a song for a good baby. ”

A song for a good baby?

Maybe I've heard it before!

Su Muqiong's eyes flashed again, and she remembered with all her strength with a serious face.

Su Muhua hugged Yang Shu and shook it gently, while singing gently: "Little ~ Yan ~ Zi, wear ~ flowers ~ clothes, come here in the year ~ spring ~ day." I asked the swallow why you came, and the swallow said that spring here is the most beautiful......"

In the soft and happy singing, Su Muqiong, who was in half space, couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Although this is not the singing of any big-name star, the sweet harmony and anticipation of the future in the song are really beautiful.

I'm going to sing songs like that!

"To the eldest nephew, the first time we met, uncle, I brought the meeting gift!" Su Muyuan, who is still a very capable hairy boy, ran over, playing a string of game coins in his hand: "Let me tell you, there are game halls in big cities." It's fun to be able to play a game of guns in the arcade! These boards are my most precious treasures, and they are all for you now. In the future, you will become a sharpshooter, and you will be invincible in the world with two guns!"

"You little rabbit is wasting money again?" Su Huaien roared from afar, rushed over with a broom and pimple and pumped it on his ass, and crackled when he said a word: "I let you not learn well, I let you play games, I let you have two guns in my hands - you Lao Tzu I am in the army is really two guns in my hands, I let you taste what it means to have two guns in hand!"

Su Muyuan screamed and was beaten away.

But Su Muqiong, who was in half space, watched it very cokely and couldn't help laughing. After laughing for a moment, she remembered again.

Gift?

Do I need a greeting when I meet my baby for the first time?

Uh, Wangwen Shengyi, shouldn't the meeting gift be after the meeting? The baby has not been born yet, can I give a meeting gift?

But through hyperspace, I can really see the baby, and it can be regarded as a meeting.

Forget it, no matter how much, anyway, I have to give!

But what exactly is it given?

The most precious ...... What is the most precious thing I am now?

"There you go. Su Muqiong stretched out her hand, penetrated the space, and touched the fetus's body. She looked at the strange pair of fetuses with a focused expression, and a drop of crystal clear liquid appeared in her hand.

As soon as this liquid appeared, it triggered some inexplicable changes, which were not limited to one time and one place, but seemed to penetrate time and space, and profoundly affected everything in the whole world.

What exactly is this liquid?

"This is the most precious thing I have ever obtained from the depths of the ocean of hyperspace, more precious than the Sands of Infinity, more precious than the Mirror of Chaos, more precious than the Superman Key, more precious than the corpse of a god, more precious than the truth of the universe. I don't know what it is, I don't know what it's going to be for, but I do know it's an ever-growing essentia. ”

"It is born extraordinary, and it may not be able to reflect its specific function for a moment, but I believe that it is the best match for you who were born extraordinary. ”

"When I see you, it's like seeing my own children. Looking at the happily developing baby, Su Muqiong sent her warm hand over: "Based on this, I bless you, children." May you always be healthy and happy. ”

Ticking, the strange liquid dripped into the fetus, melted into the blood, turned into ripples and disappeared.

Boom, the void of fate was touched and profoundly changed a lot of things.

Suddenly, a hazy golden light appeared on the surface of the fetus's body. This golden light is still weak, but it is like a seed buried deep in the ground.

Absorb nutrients and germinate.