"Rustle—"

When he regained consciousness, Lu Sui was the first to notice this subtle sound.

The sound of a pencil brushing over paper has accompanied cartoonist Lu Sui for more than 20 years.

But isn't he dead?

There are people in hell who draw too?

Lu Suimeng opened his eyes and saw the roof of the tile and the four walls of the earthen room, the dazzling sunlight shone in from the window, and he could easily see the fine dust flying in the sunlight, and the hand on his side felt the heat of the light.

"I ...... Not dead? ”

Lu Sui sat up and felt that this house looked a little familiar.

"Brother~"

A soft little milk voice suddenly sounded next to it.

Hearing this voice, Lu Sui chuckled in his heart and quickly turned his head to look.

The three-and-a-half-year-old girl was wearing a small white-washed dress, tied with two cute pigtails on her head, and wrapped in a red cloth. The cute little meat has an innocent smile on her face and two sweet dimples on her cheeks.

She stretched out her short, fat little hand and trotted towards Lu Sui. The sun shone on her body, making her look like a little Fuwa who had fallen into the mortal world.

"Brother, are you awake?"

The little milk dumpling grabbed Lu Sui's hand and dragged him under the bed, "An An drew a good drifting baba and hemp!" You go to Kangkang! ”

Lu Sui understood, and instantly burst into tears.

He's not dead......

I was also reborn in the summer vacation of my sophomore year of high school!

His parents were both killed in a car accident in his sophomore year of high school, and his aunts and uncles in the village took the money from the car accident compensation to support Lu Sui's school and take care of his sister Lu An'an.

But when Lu Sui was in his third year of high school, his sister had leukemia. And Lu Sui was in the sprint stage of his third year of high school, and his uncle and aunt were afraid that he would be distracted, so they hid this matter from Lu Sui.

It wasn't until Lu Sui was admitted to college that he learned that his sister had been seriously ill for a long time and was being treated in a big hospital, and needed a huge amount of surgery fees.

Uncle and aunt said that all the compensation from Lu Sui's parents had been paid. So Lu Sui began to work hard to make money, and after going to college, he also did various part-time jobs, and he didn't even dare to talk about love.

In order to save travel expenses for his sister's medical expenses, he didn't go home for two years, and wanted to visit his sister in the hospital, but his aunt stopped him, saying that it was useless to see him.

Later, Lu Sui went back to the village to stamp the seal in order to run the school procedures, and then he saw his uncle and aunt living in a beautiful villa, driving a car, and eating and wearing luxury.

And his sister actually died as early as his junior year of high school......

"Brother~ crying, shameful face!"

Lu An'an's laughing voice brought Lu Sui back to his senses.

He picked up his sister and took a bite on her fleshy face.

"An An, my brother misses you so much!"

When he comes back from rebirth, he will definitely take good care of his sister!

Lu Anan fluttered his little short legs and struggled, "You can get my painting first!" ”

In the little girl's heart, that painting is the most important thing.

Lu Sui smiled and looked down at the painting drawn by the little girl.

On a yellowed piece of paper, four stickmen are drawn. Three big ones, one small, Lu Sui knows, this is his sister's painting of his parents, as well as him and her.

【Ding——】

At this time, the electronic sound of mechanical indifference came into his mind.

[Congratulations to the host, you have successfully bound the 'Soul Painter' system, and you can receive the corresponding rewards by completing the system tasks.] 】

[The newcomer's gift package has been sent to the host's storage space, please pay attention to check]

[[Colorful and colorful] Phase 1 Task: Draw 100 pictures of any work, and now the completion degree is 0]

What the hell is this?

Lu Sui saw that there were a few more small boxes of paint in his consciousness, this is the legendary novice reward, right?

He probably understood the meaning of the system, but now, he had to praise his sister first.

"An An's painting is so beautiful!"

Lu Sui rubbed the top of Lu An'an's soft hair, and teased Xiao An'an's eyebrows and eyes.

When the brother and sister were getting along, a sharp and harsh female voice suddenly came from outside the room.

"This is amazing! It's such a big morning, and I can still sleep! ”

"If you can't make money, you don't work, and I'm the only one who is generous, and if I were someone else, I'd have beaten this kind of lazy person to death with a stick a long time ago......"

A finger at Sang scolded Huai, it was his aunt who was arguing outside the house.

It is estimated that he saw that Lu Sui got up too late, and he was angry.

As soon as Lu Anan heard his aunt's voice, he put away his smile and hugged Lu Sui's neck in fright, his small body trembling.

"What's wrong with An An?"

The little milk dumpling put her fleshy face on Lu Sui's neck one by one.

In a soft voice, he said muffledly: "...... Brother, I'm scared. ”

Lu Sui felt a pain in his heart.

He patted Lu An'an on the back and coaxed: "Auntie is just a little louder, don't be afraid, after my brother goes out, my aunt won't scold." ”

But Lu Anan shook his head.

"No...... My aunt will also beat An An's ass and knock An An's melons......"

Guagua, that is, the head melon.

Lu Anan is so cute and so well-behaved, I don't know how my aunt can do it!

Lu Sui didn't like this aunt in the first place, but now he saw that his sister was scared like this, and he couldn't get angry.

He put Lu An'an down and let her continue to draw and play.

He opened the door and walked out.

Aunt Zhang Qiongzhen is a thin woman, with a skin hanging on her face, heavy eyelids drooping, a pair of eyes full of calculating light, high cheekbones and thin lips, and a sharp mouth that no one in the village can match.

Seeing Lu Sui coming out, Zhang Qiongzhen stretched out her finger and pointed at him and said, "Do you still know it?" Why don't you sleep a little longer? The sun is going down, you have to get up! ”

Lu Sui stretched his waist.

Lazily said: "I also want to sleep more, but the old hen in the yard crows, and I can't sleep." ”

It's actually only six o'clock, but the sun comes out early in the summer, so it looks like ninety o'clock.

Zhang Qiongzhen heard that Lu Sui was scolding her.

I was stunned at first.

Her nephew is taciturn, and no matter how she scolded him before, he would never talk back. What's going on today? Lu Sui looked like a different person.

"Lu Sui, are your wings stiff or what? How dare you scold me like that! ”

Zhang Qiongzhen glanced at Lu Sui, her eyes were full of disgust and disgust for him.

Lu Sui smiled, "Auntie, I'm talking about the old hen, are you?" ”

Lu Sui raised his hand and pointed to the chicken in the corner.

Uncle and aunt arranged Lu Sui's room in a small adobe house next to the chicken shed.

Following his fingers, there was an old hen coming out of the coop.

Zhang Qiongzhen thought that Lu Sui's character was not the kind of person who dared to scold her, so she turned the page over.

She remembered what was going on.

Reluctantly, he said: "The village director knows that you are on summer vacation, so let you go to his office." ”

"I know how to sleep all day, read for two more years, and I really think of myself as the champion......"