Bundled Live Broadcast: I told you not to go too crazy!

"Xiao An, come and help mom wash the dishes after dinner," the woman was cleaning the table. Before Shi Yunan could say anything, the man started talking, "Come and watch TV with dad. We haven't had a good conversation for a long time."

: Damn, isn’t this a typical multiple-choice question where you can’t offend either side?

: The host of another live broadcast room chose to wash the dishes and then *****

: Damn, it’s garbled again

:Come on, my wife! I believe you can do it!

[I am the Queen and I have given 10 stones to you, the crazy anchor]

It was a multiple-choice question. Shi Yunan lowered his eyes and thought for a while. He did not agree to their request in a hurry. Instead, he turned around and began to look around the living room.

The space is not very large. There is an open kitchen on the right as you walk in from the door. They just had their meal sitting at the dining table on the other side of the kitchen. There is a small balcony outside with some flowers and plants planted on it.

In front is the TV, a large sofa and two small sofas. On the left is their room. The bathroom is inside the room. There is also a hand-embroidery of "A harmonious family brings prosperity" hanging on the wall of the living room.

A harmonious family brings prosperity, this is the name of this copy, so to complete this copy, do you have to play the role of a happy family?

"Xiao An, why are you daydreaming? You don't even want to help your mother," the woman complained, muttering, "You are just like your father. You are never willing to help with housework at home."

The TV volume was turned up very loud and the man was watching it engrossed, as if he didn't hear the woman's complaints.

"Xiao An!" Seeing that Shi Yun An still didn't move, the woman got angry. Black energy began to overflow from her body, and her beautiful face became hideous.

Seeing that the woman was about to turn evil, the man sitting over there still did not react. Shi Yunan understood that this copy was not like the previous one, where all the ghosts would turn evil if one turned evil.

"I'm going to do my homework. I haven't finished the summer homework that the teacher left for me." When Shi Yunan was observing earlier, he saw a calendar hanging on the wall, and the date marked on it was June 18th.

June is supposed to be the students' summer vacation, so there is nothing wrong with doing homework.

Sure enough, when the woman heard the word "summer homework", her dark actions paused, and after a while she returned to being the beautiful and gentle woman she was.

"That's right. Our Xiao An still has homework to do. School will start in half a month, so he needs to study hard," the woman smiled.

Half a month? Is it within the stipulated time of the copy?

: Oh! I know this. To clear this instance, you need to *****

:... That's enough

: That's enough.

Shi Yunan was about to go back to her room. When she passed by the sofa where the man was sitting, the man, who was concentrating on watching TV, turned his head and looked at Shi Yunan. He smiled and said, "Study hard, Xiao An."

Shi Yunan did not respond, but walked straight back to his room, closed the door and isolated himself from everything outside.

He had not looked around carefully just now, but this time he opened the first drawer of the bedside table first, and inside was a photo frame with its back facing upwards.

He picked it up and turned it over, and found that it was a photo of a family of three. A little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, was standing in the middle holding a doll with a big smile on her face. Standing on both sides of her were the man and woman who had just been outside.

Looking at the girl's smile, Shi Yunan couldn't help but reach out and touch the photo, but a memory that did not belong to him emerged in his mind.

The little girl was crying silently in the room alone. The bright smile on her face had long disappeared, as if the smile in the photo frame was her last time of brightness.

On the ground was a doll that had been cut by scissors. It was obviously the one she had been holding before. There were other toys scattered around, all of which had been trampled to pieces.

The scene ended here. When Shi Yunan looked down at the photo again, he found that the girl who was originally smiling in the photo now had a blank expression on her face.

He put the photo upside down back into the drawer and continued to open the next one. There was a painting inside. Three little people were holding hands. The background was a blue sky. There were green trees and red flowers next to the little people.

It was a very childish brush. Shi Yunan understood at ease. This was also a painting drawn by a little girl. The expressions of the three little people were all smiling.

Turning it over, there was a crooked sentence written on the back: Dad and Mom will be with Xiaoyin forever!

Shi Yunan gently stroked the line of words, and the next second the painting changed its appearance. The original words and pictures were all crossed out with a black pen.

There was only one sentence repeated on it: Maybe it would be better if I died.

This sentence was repeated over and over again, and Shi Yunan felt suffocated.

He quickly put the painting back to its place, and when he looked up he found that the sky outside had darkened without him noticing. The next second, there was a knock on the door.

Someone from outside turned the doorknob, but the door didn't open. Shi Yunan then remembered that he seemed to have locked the door before he came in.

"Xiao An! Why did you lock the door! Come out and eat!" the woman shouted angrily, raising her hand and starting to knock on the door violently.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

The annoying sound continued to ring. Shi Yunan frowned and felt uncomfortable. An inexplicable depression surged in his heart.

He strode forward, pulled the valve to lock the door, then opened the door and looked down at the woman.

However, at this moment he seemed to notice that the woman's beautiful hair had already grown white hair, which was glaring and so obvious that it was obvious at a glance.

"Come and eat quickly. Mom has prepared your favorite food." When the woman saw Shi Yunan coming out, she stopped knocking on the door, and naturally lowered her hand and said with a smile.

Shi Yunan remained silent. In the real world, his parents had already passed away. At that age, it was inevitable that they would have white hair.

But the little girl in the photo frame is obviously still young. Logically speaking, women shouldn't have gray hair so quickly.

After the woman finished speaking, she went over first and started busying herself with serving rice and soup to the three people. Shi Yunan sat down in another empty seat.

The man finally got up from the sofa over there. He seemed to have been watching TV there all afternoon.

The three of them ate quietly at the table. No one mentioned Xiaoyin, and Xiaoyin never showed up. Shi Yunan's intuition told him that the name Xiaoyin must not be mentioned, at least not now.

"Xiao An, come and eat quickly. Don't you like the sweet and sour pork ribs that your mother made for you?" the woman began to urge him again, and even picked up a piece of pork ribs with her chopsticks and wanted to put it in his bowl.