Zhou Congee flattened his mouth and pushed the door open, this time there was sunlight in the room, and the curtains were opened.

Liao Wen sat in front of the window with her eyes slightly closed, looking really in a good state of mind, maybe because the sunshine was good today.

"Mom?" Zhou Congee shouted tentatively.

The person on the windowsill opened his eyes, raised his eyes to look over, and smiled gently: "Congee porridge, school?" ”

Zhou Congee's eyes lit up, Liao Wen was better than she thought today, and the last time Liao Wen smiled at her seemed to be half a year ago.

"Mom!" Zhou Congee trotted over and was hugged into Liao Wen's arms.

Today's mother's arms are very warm, and fragrant, not heavy, and will not pinch her, which makes Zhou Congee a little reluctant.

But even if he was reluctant to give up, Zhou Congee did not forget the purpose of coming to Liao Wen this time.

"Mom?"

"Huh?" Today, Liao Wen's simple responses were gentle, which made Zhou Congee relax a little.

But remain vigilant.

"Mom, next week is Grandma's birthday, isn't it?" Zhou Congee asked cautiously, and his eyes secretly glanced at Liao Wen's expression.

Liao Wen's expression has always been very peaceful and gentle: "Yes, it's good to go home with my mother when the time comes, my grandmother will definitely like our porridge." ”

Grandma won't like her, Zhou Congee pursed her lips and secretly retorted in her heart.

"Mom..."

She wrinkled her little face for a long time, and still spoke in Liao Wen's puzzled gaze for a long time.

"Mom, can we not go back to grandma's house, grandma is not good at all, we..."

However, before he finished speaking, Zhou Congee noticed that he suddenly stopped the words in his mouth, but it was too late.

Liao Wen's face, which was originally smiling, changed directly, and she stared at Zhou Congee in front of her with a gloomy face.

"Why did you lie to me and let me go home, were you bought by that slut Liao Yue."

"You're not my daughter, are you! What about my daughter? Where's my porridge? ”

Liao Wen tugged at her hand, her eyes full of anger: "I am the eldest lady of the Liao family, why can't I go back." ”

Zhou Congee was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word, her hand was pulled so painfully, and she didn't dare to struggle.

Liao Wen's emotions did not ease down, but became more intense.

"What about my daughter! Give my porridge back, I want my porridge, who are you, you go quickly! ”

This time, Liao Wen finally let go of the hand that was holding Zhou Congee, and then directly pushed Zhou Congee out in the next second, glaring at her viciously.

"You go away, you're not my Zhou porridge."

Zhou Congee was pushed and slammed into the table, and the physiological tears in her eyes couldn't help but roll, but she held back.

She was also a little scared, because of her words, Liao Wen was sick again, and guilt poured out.

"Mom, I'm Zhou Congee, Mom, don't you know me?"

[Host, there is a tranquil pill in the mall, whether to choose to use it,] At this time, the system suddenly spoke.

Zhou Congee was at a loss for a moment, she didn't understand what the Anshen Pill was.

The system also has experience in treating three-and-a-half-year-old hosts, and directly explains: [Anshen Pill is what I just saw in the mall, and the newly unsealed product can make your mother sleep immediately, and it can also calm the nerves, without side effects. 】

I don't understand the words that are too esoteric, sleep, no side effects, these two words are enough to make Zhou Congee nod.

At the moment when Zhou Congee nodded, Liao Wen suddenly paused on the side of her face, rubbed her forehead subconsciously, her expression became more and more soothing, and then she fell asleep on the chair.

Zhou Congee and the system in his brain breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

[I just said the host, you are just a supporting character and can't stop the development of the original plot, especially this important plot can't be changed, hey...]

Zhou Congee pursed her lips, she didn't know what a supporting role was, but she couldn't know that her mother would be bullied but didn't stop it.

"Uncle System, what should I do then? I don't want my mom to be bullied. Zhou Congee's nose was sour, and tears rolled in his eyes.

[Host, you can't become fat in one breath, as a supporting role, you can't change the development of the big plot, but you can change some small details to make the situation less bad, let's take our time. 】

Although most of them didn't understand but felt very reasonable, Zhou Congee blinked and nodded obediently.

[Hey, the host is too small, forget it, let's take a look at the mall, fortunately, I let you do some tasks some time ago.] 】

Zhou Congee blinked, the mall she understood was to buy things, and she didn't know what the use of Uncle System opening the mall.

[We already have more than 600 points, and there are Yirong Dan, Qiaozui Dan, and Truth or Dare Dan in the system mall... None of them are for you. 】

Zhou Congee sat on the small bench and listened to the broken thoughts in her head in a daze, and after more than half an hour, she couldn't help but give a little Hache.

"Uncle System, how do I feel that you don't have anything to do?"

The system's voice was also a little annoyed: [Can you blame me, it's not that you're too young, the mall has a juvenile protection law, and you can't buy many things, such as psychedelic pills...]

[I still have Qiaozui Dan here, you can say that the dead are alive, if you eat it, no one will say anything about you at the banquet, but you are only three and a half years old, if you eat Qiaozui Dan, say something at the banquet, it is estimated that others will think that you have fallen into evil. 】

"Oh," Zhou Congee replied slowly.

[Hey~] The system in his brain also let out a long sigh: [Host, when will you grow up? 】

Zhou Congee thought for a moment and said seriously: "It should be a long time." ”

There was another long sigh.

The system was rummaging through the mall trying to find something useful, and Zhou Congee took a thin blanket from the bed and carefully draped it over Liao Wen.

Suddenly, the system in my head said, "Host, we haven't done a mission for a long time, right?" 】

Zhou Congee was at a loss and didn't understand the meaning of the system.

[I thought about it just now, we are a wealthy wife system, and the problem that the wife can't solve naturally asks for help from the "boss". 】

[Why don't we release the overlord task]

Zhou Congee doesn't have a big brain, but he understands that he is the boss in his brain = Lu Zhixi.

"Well, Brother Hee Hee is very powerful, if someone bullies me, Brother Hee Hee will definitely be able to protect me,"

The system doesn't think that a six-year-old "boss" can make much difference, but let's make a number.

Anyway, you can also get some points, and the points are exchanged for props, which is not a big problem.

Zhou Congee trusts his Xixi brother extraordinarily.

[Plot task, coquettish let the "boss" accompany her to the birthday banquet, reward points: 50 points]

After lunch the next day, Wang Pan took Zhou Congee to the ecological corner together.

Most of the eco-corners are the same as yesterday's, except that there is a small table prepared by the teacher at the door, and the table is full of miniature versions of small hoes and other farm tools.

And most importantly...

"Zhou Congee, there are a lot of small flowers and grass next to our things!" Wang Pan's exaggerated voice came.