I don't blame Duck Duck for his inflated self-confidence.

Because this PK has a strong authenticity. If he easily cut down Monk Lu, then he would wonder if the other side was releasing water to make him happy.

He believed that unscrupulous merchants would definitely be able to do this.

But now it's different.

He was able to fight with Monk Lu and win, which shows that his strength has come up.

Ha ha.

Even Monk Lu can win, so doesn't he have a hand to fight Qicheng Xiuwen?

So now he is going to Qicheng Xiuwen for revenge.

【World】

Duck Duck: "@七成修文. Come out and fight to the death!"

Duck Duck: "@七成修文. Come out and fight to the death!"

; Duck Duck: "@七成修文. Come out and fight to the death!"

The world bar scrolls frequently.

System prompt: 【; Van Hai] Duck Duck] was banned for 10 minutes for violating the rules of speaking.

Lin Jingyu: "......"

Shocked Yu looked at the PK invitation in the world and fell into deep thought.

This is in case he loses.

Oh no, he won't pit the ducks.

——

Lu Youyou basically sat in the car for a day, and by the time she arrived home with the suitcase, it was already dark.

Truth be told, she's a little dizzy right now.

She sat in the car for a day and didn't eat for a day.

Lu Youyou's home is the innermost family in the village.

At this point in the summer, there may be people sitting in the yards of other houses on this road, chatting and enjoying the coolness. But it's winter, it's cold, and the temperature is low.

So all the way through, there was silence.

Only the sound of the deer stepping on the snow.

Lu Youyou is not there, and Yan Yuxiang lives alone in a three-story house.

In front of the hut is a courtyard where cotton and rice can be dried during the autumn harvest. In front of it is a vegetable garden with some greens. Beside the river, there are large fields. On the left is an abandoned house.

Their neighbor was taken to the city by his son and daughter-in-law a few years ago, and he never returned.

Lu Youyou stood in front of her door, took a deep breath, calmed her fear, and then knocked on the door.

"Knock knock."

Once is not enough, knock again.

If you are asleep, then this knock should be completely inaudible. Just when Lu Youyou was struggling with whether to call Yan Yanxiang, and then in the next second, the door opened.

"Squeak—"

Through the crack in the door, a woman's haggard face peeked out.

Lu Youyou's eyebrows and eyes are eight or nine points similar to her.

The two are mother and daughter.

The woman looked tired. The eyes are dark and dark. The lip color is also pale, without any complexion. He looks a little more haggard than in the video.

For a moment, the four eyes were on each other.

Both women's faces were stiff.

After a long stalemate, he finally opened his mouth first.

"Coming back?"

"Hmmm......"

Then there was another silence.

Lu Youyou lowered her head, her toes curled up in her shoes from the cold.

I didn't say let her in......

The door was open with such a small slit, and it was difficult for her to get in on her own.

Lu Youyou froze at the door for a while, and finally couldn't help it, then raised her head to look at Yan Xianxiang, and said with a straight face: "I'm hungry." ”

"Oh."

Feasting and drinking, then gave way to Lu Youyou to come in.

Lu Youyou stood in front of the door and stomped her feet with a cold air, shaking off the snow on her shoes.

She froze to death.

Yan Yanxiang went to get slippers for her daughter, and then helped Lu Youyou move her suitcase to the second floor.

The work was done by someone, and Lu Youyou didn't follow to rob it, so she followed behind the banquet in silence.

When she reached the corner of the two stairs, Lu Youyou suddenly asked, "Are my sunflowers still alive?" ”

Yan Xixiang replied back: "I bask them in the sun every day." ”

Lu Youyou: "Okay." ”

Lu Youyou's sunflower is not a real sunflower, it is a wood carving carved for her by her father six years ago before he died.

Later, after her father died, these wood carvings became her thoughts.

Plants will die, and so will animals.

Only the dead do not die, and can accompany her forever.

……

……

"I clean your room every day." Yan Yanxiang pushed open the door, paused, and said, "I hope you can come back every day." ”

Lu Youyou only said "um" and didn't say anything else.

She knows.

She had always known that she loved her.

In the next sentence, the words of the feast were, "I'm afraid that if I don't see you, you'll die quietly." ”

When the woman said this, her eyes kept staring at her faintly. Lu Youyou looked at it and felt inexplicable.

Lu Youyou: "......"

She'd heard those words many times.

Feasting incense would always say that she didn't want to die somehow. She was too afraid that Lu Youyou would disappear and die quietly.

Her fear seemed to be at the extreme, as if she would only be relieved when she was in front of Yan Xianxiang.

Seeing that her daughter didn't speak, Yan Yuxiang only smiled gently, took Lu Youyou's door and patted her on the shoulder.

"Let's go, go down and eat."

She turned on the air conditioner, and when Lu Youyou came up later, the heat of the air conditioner should also be there.

As he spoke, he stepped down the stairs and prepared to cook for Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou took another look at the room furnishings before leaving.

Her plant wood carvings stood on the side of the desk, not only a sunflower, but also a pea shooter and a watermelon pitcher......

A set of wood carvings of Plants vs. Zombies.

It was all engraved for her by her father six years ago.

The room was set up the same as before she left. What she was when she left, she will still be the same when she returns.

She would rather feast on incense than love her.

So that she does not have to live with gratitude and pain. The heart that wants to defect is here, and the guilt is also here.

……

People who have been frozen all night need to eat something warm to ward off the cold.

Yan Yuxiang cooked noodles and ginger soup for Lu Youyou, and warmed a bowl of dishes that were not eaten during the New Year.

Two bowls and a plate were piled up in front of Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou pursed her lips and took a spoon to stir in a bowl of ginger soup.

Yan Yanxiang went to bring a chair and sat opposite Lu Youyou. He didn't speak, but watched his daughter eat with a faint gaze.

This kind of uncomfortable psychology of being stared at by Lu Youyou has long been a customer service. Lu Youyou raised her head, met the face of Yan Xianxiang and smiled, and then said slowly: "Mom, I don't like to eat ginger." ”

Yan Yuxiang is still smiling: "Be obedient, drinking ginger soup is good for your health." ”

Lu Youyou: "...... Oh. ”

In fact, I have long known that resistance is useless.

Stared at by the feast, Lu Youyou took a sip expressionlessly, and then ate the noodles with chopsticks.

After eating one bite at a time, Lu Youyou seemed to think of something, so she raised her head again, and said to the smiling banquet with a serious face: "Mom." ”

"Actually, you can choke to death if you eat."

"I feel like one day I might die in front of you."

Feast and drink: "......"

I couldn't laugh at the feast.