Chapter 82
Luo Wufu is outside
My name is Luo Wuwu, today is my coming-of-age ceremony, I turn eighteen, which means that I can go out on my own.
Eight years ago, my mother went far away, and Sister Weiliang also went away, and they haven't come back yet, I'm in a hurry, and I'm going to go out to find them today.
"Don't worry, there's a guest coming." In the past eight years, Aunt Tao Yan and Uncle Dacheng have gotten married, and there is a little baby, who is three years old this year, named Zhao Xialiang, and is a cute bun.
"Sister, there's a beautiful sister at the door." Three-year-old little bun Zhao Xialiang pulled my white dress, looking at this cute bun I couldn't help but touch his head, in my memory, Sister Weiliang likes to touch my head very much.
"Wei, Sister Weiliang." I never thought that this mysterious guest was Sister Weiliang, she hadn't changed, she was still as beautiful as she remembered, but her eyes were gentle, when I touched my head, I couldn't help but turn my head, I don't know why this happened, obviously she is Sister Weiliang, why am I very resistant to her touching my head?
"Happy birthday, worry-free." Xia Weiliang smiled gently, and there was no embarrassment of rejection.
"Thank you, Sister Weiliang, you can sit in my room first, and I'll call Aunt Tao Yan and them." Carefree avoided her eyes and ran downstairs with her skirt as if she were fleeing.
"Xiyan, this is the stall left by your ex, it's time for you to clean up."
Xia Weiliang sat in front of the dresser, looked at the woman in the mirror, and touched the face.
"Then who is my target this time?" Xia Weiliang, no, it's right to call Shen Xiyan now, this is the host of a cannon fodder system.
"Ancheng and Li Weiyang, you are now a cannon fodder who died early, this time you should also return to China to attack the mission, if you don't do this task well, you won't be able to go back." Shen Xiyan's cannon fodder system said.
"No, I'll do it well, I haven't taken revenge yet." When Shen Xiyan heard this, he quickly shook his head.
Shen Xiyan used to be a gentle daughter, she was ruined by the White Lotus stepmother and stepsister, betrayed her relatives, died tragically on the street, and was selected by the cannon fodder system as the host after her death, allowing her to travel through each world, successfully counterattack for the cannon fodder, turn over and be the protagonist, only need to complete ten tasks, she can be reborn once and choose the life she wants.
"This is your second mission, complete this task, you can rest, do a good job." The cannon fodder system said.
"I'll do my job well." Shen Xiyan nodded.
"Cool is back." Tao Yan arrived first, and then Zhao Dacheng and they also came in.
"Mmmm, hello, I'm Xia Weiliang."
"Well, I haven't seen you for so many years, and the paper of Weiliang Mei has changed a lot." Tao Yan snorted, and the others also frowned and looked at her, Xia Weiliang in their memories would never be so polite, and there would be no tenderness in their eyes, and a sense of alienation and strangeness swept over.
"Eh, that Tao Yan will accompany Wei Liang first, and we will go below to greet the guests." Zhao Dacheng said hello to Xia Weiliang and brought the door.
"Whew, let's go." Zhao Dacheng looked at the people with complicated expressions, and the happy and excited mood that he had heard Xia Weiliang's return was poured into his heart.
In the evening, the guests of the manor all left.
"You're going back home?" Everyone listened to Xia Weiliang's words and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Yes, I have something to do when I return to China this time." Shen Xiyan looked at these faces, thinking about the relationship between the original owner and these people, and smiled decently.
Shen Xiyan did not receive the memory of the original owner on this mission, and only guessed according to the approximate plot given by the system, the original owner was just an ordinary student, and there were some mental problems, as for how to know these people, the system couldn't figure it out.
With the last flight of the night, a new story begins.