Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

Chapter 220: Nothing is so real, but I enjoy it

There was not a single ray of moonlight in the overcast sky. Several people leaned against the window and secretly opened it a little.

"Do you think he can come back?"

There was a sound of "crack", and a walnut shell fell to the ground. Hun Dun, who was standing by with a look of pity, looked at the fruit inside the walnut shell.

"What are you talking about, Crow Mouth"

Hun Dun, who looked regretful, said this while quickly reaching out to the nut in the shell, picked it up, blew on it, and threw it into his mouth.

"Are you disgusting?"

Jiang Zifang looked disdainful at this, then looked away.

“I think so too…”

Before he could finish his words, he saw the red-haired man hugging the speaker's arm and nodded in agreement: "Look, I'll tell you the truth... the truth... what is it?"

"The truth is in the hands of a few people, their brains are really not working well"

The little girl stood up from the stool, walked to the window, and looked towards the window.

"Don't think you are.....uuuu~"

A big hand directly covered Jiang Zifang's moving mouth, and put his hand on his mouth and shushed it. At this moment, outside the window, a looming "huge mountain" appeared in the thick fog...

The sunlight penetrated the window and shone directly onto the floor. It looked warm, but there was no temperature at all...

A short figure appeared in front of the man who was sitting on the floor trying to block it with his hands.

"What are you talking about? Is this kid stupid at work? Who wants to kill you?"

The man's clear voice echoed in Wen Baixu's ears.

He slowly put down his hand, and a slightly ugly face appeared in front of him.

"You...I..."

Wen Baixu's eyes widened instantly, and he pointed between the two of them, looking back at a huge mountain.

"He's your husband, my dad? Are you sure?"

"You stupid kid... you didn't even recognize your own dad after working overtime"

As he spoke, he passed through the people sitting on the ground and hugged the short man in his arms like he was catching a chicken.

Seeing their loving appearance, Wen Baixu was in a trance for a moment, but the next second his mind was like a broken thread, connected, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared instantly.

He rubbed his eyes, supported himself with his hands and stood up. His expression instantly became natural, and his nose shrugged.

"I guess it's the aftereffect of working overtime just now, Dad, what did you make, (╯▽╰) It smells so good~~"

The man and woman standing in front of them instantly smiled warmly. They wrapped Wen Baixu up, put their hands on his shoulders, and led him to the table to sit down.

The man picked up a steamed dumpling and brought a bowl of porridge to Wen Baixu, and said softly: "Son, eat quickly. Since you are tired from working overtime, go to rest after eating and have a good sleep. We will have a big dinner in the evening."

Wen Baixu picked up the steamed bun and took a bite. Instantly, the soup splashed into his mouth, and a delicious taste filled his lips and teeth.

"Hmm~ Really... so delicious... ah! What kind of feast is this? I have to work part-time at night."

"Part-time job? You are really sick, just like your father. You leave the family business behind and insist on pursuing...pursuing self-reliance. Why...can't I support you?"

The bear-like woman sitting next to him had a very strong hand. She slapped him and the table shook.

This scene made Wen Baixu, who was eating a bun, tremble all over. He turned his head and looked at the man beside him.

The two looked at each other, and the short man shook his head at Wen Baixu and blinked.

"What are you two talking about behind my back?"

"No...Mom, I just don't want to be a burden to you..."

The voice gradually stopped, and the young man who was speaking suddenly froze in his place.

"Why would I say such a thing?"

Countless thoughts rushed through Wen Baixu's mind, but they always drifted away like the wind that could not be grasped.

"Okay, don't think too much, anyway..."

The woman sighed deeply, stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder heavily, looking at him straight, "Anyway...your parents are here for everything, those things are nothing, this will always be your home, stop when you are tired, mom will support you"

The tone was full of the love of a loving mother for her child, and Wen Baixu's face was also quite moved at this moment. When he was about to hug each other, a subtle smell of blood suddenly drifted over his nose, and he couldn't help but frowned.

"What's wrong?"

The man who was sitting next to him was looking at him with a smile. When Wen Baixu turned his head to look at him, he felt that his smile was so cold in the warm sunshine, like a piece of ice that was about to freeze him, just like... just like

Wen Baixu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He seemed to have forgotten something.

When the couple saw him like this, a gleam of light flashed in their eyes, and they quickly came closer with anxious faces, acting like good fathers and mothers...

The door slammed shut, and the originally dim room became even darker. A thin young man on a large bed slowly opened his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and slowly raised his hand.

"Where exactly is this place?"

"Of course this is your own home." "But everything here is familiar yet strange, especially..."

There were two villains in my heart that kept arguing and wanted to tear Wen Baixu's head in half, but there was no result. It was like I was living a life that didn't belong to me, but I told myself in my heart that my life should be like this. It was really a mess and I couldn't find the thread no matter how hard I tried.

He breathed in the smell of the sun on the quilt, no longer thinking about anything, and slowly closed his eyes. In a place where no one was paying attention, a faint green light flashed.

The light flashed twice at first, then became brighter and brighter, and finally a ray of light emerged and penetrated into Wen Baixu's brows...

At the same time, on the other side, under the ruins, a man lying in a tent had a similar ball of light appear on his body and went inside...

"Where is this? Why am I here...I shouldn't be..."

Wen Baixu frowned and thought about something, but suddenly found a blurry figure appeared in front of him. This figure seemed somewhat familiar, and he couldn't help but want to shout out, but the words couldn't come out when they came to his lips.

He slowly approached and just as he was about to reach out to touch it, it was like catching the moon in the water. The blurry figure in front of him flickered and disappeared in front of him.

Wen Baixu was surprised. He looked down at his hands, then opened his palms. Then he looked up and found that the person who had disappeared appeared in front of him again, and the scene in front of him had changed again.

The snow was falling like goose feathers. A tall and straight tree stood upright, and under the tree was a vague figure kneeling...