Demon Lord 3

The next morning, I had digested all the news I heard yesterday. I felt that the amount of information was indeed a bit overwhelming, but I was not too shocked. After all, I had never seen such a big storm before. It was just a matter of time. The mother was only 13 years older than me, which meant that I was not her biological child. It seemed that Zhou Chuyuan was here. Our names had also changed a lot. The reason why we were not called the previous names was because we lived with someone else's identity when we came here. Whose identity is this? We don’t know yet. Zhou Chuyuan suddenly thought of it while riding in the car, and then he said happily: "I finally remembered who I am. It seems that someone has really experienced this before. What we are experiencing is like the script of someone else's life. After getting someone else's script, we will continue to replay it. Do you know my grandfather's lineage? Their Zhou family came here relatively early, so many people had children during this period. That should be the three of us. The three of us should all be from the Zhou family, which means that those people are my previous family members, but I don’t know what the final outcome was. It seems that all of us were raised by this mother. This mother is also very great. She was later recorded in the family tree. I should be living in the big world now, or following my children here. Female life, if I see this mother again, I will definitely take her to the big world, this mother is really too great, my grandfather said that he had helped him before! "Hearing this, I was in awe, this mother is indeed great, from the bottom of my heart I feel that this person is very much like an old aunt, but she is not very old, and seems to be much younger than my mother. If I see this person again now, she should not be much older. If their children are diligent in practicing, maybe they can now live forever. This is not certain. Liu Yu also said silently on the side: "There were indeed many people who were good to me before, but after so many times of practicing, I also feel that I have experienced a lot of human warmth and coldness, and I have known a lot of things, but I have never been loved so much again. "When I saw my mother's love for me, I really returned to my young heart. I seemed to be hugged by my mother again." The car was not driving fast, and we finally arrived at the destination in the afternoon. The weather was not good, so we felt okay. After a few days, the weather would slowly cool down, and we would definitely feel worse. Our clothes were thin, and the wind was still very strong at night. Although our physique was good, we could not withstand the cold. When we were at home, we had nothing to eat, and almost all of it was left to our mother. So our mother had a lot of food, and in order to avoid being gossiped by others, we put it in the basement so that she could live a good life in the future. We would also send money or some good things home so that she could live a good life without any worries. She was thinking about us again. Otherwise, if we failed this time, Mother back in the big world might be worried too. Obviously, after we arrived here, we had already treated this mother as our own, completely immersed in the play. We seemed to be ourselves in the play, and also seemed to be ourselves in the real world, but I couldn't tell the difference between these two selves. The person who greeted us was a local. He had three children, and now his wife was pregnant with another. I looked at the wife's face and the man's face and frowned. It looked like they were pregnant with a boy, but it was just a packaging at most, like eating more sour food. However, there was no symbol of a boy in their destiny, which meant that the baby would be a girl. They already had three girls, and this one was also a girl. What would the result be? Would the result be the same as we thought, that they could only hold their heads up in the village? We are all aware of this preference for boys over girls, so I said without relaxing my brows: "Are these three little sisters all your daughters?" The two men looked at each other's women. From what I could see, both of them had sad expressions in their eyes and didn't want to talk about it. In fact, it was a pointless question, after all, the three daughters should all be his.