Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

After returning, Lin Zheng honestly cleaned the guest room for Jingzhi to stay in.

Jingzhi was squatting in the open space under the stairs, packing her things.

She threw some large items like pots, pans, and utensils that she didn't need at the moment into her pinky ring.

Azhi had gone upstairs to sleep a long time ago. Xiaoyu had nothing to do, so she squatted beside him and watched Jingzhi unpack things box by box, and then they disappeared without a trace.

As a little boy, he slept through the hundred years in between, so he had never seen such a magical scene.

His big eyes were wide open, and from time to time he would pull Jingzhi's right hand over and look it up and down.

"Mom, where have you been? Did you learn magic tricks from TV?"

"Stop it, I'm busy." Jingzhi withdrew his hand and continued to clean up.

She put away the huge refrigerator in a flash.

Xiaoyu stood up suddenly and felt the empty space in front of him with his bare hands. "Gone? Gone! Mom, it's gone!"

"What's missing?" Lin Zheng quickly walked down a few steps from the second floor, looking down anxiously.

Seeing the panic that flashed across his face, Jingzhi's heart softened suddenly, and she smiled lightly to comfort him:

"It's still here. It won't disappear suddenly. Don't worry."

Lin Zheng loosened the rag in his hand that he had crumpled, nodded slightly, and glared at Xiaoyu again, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you have nothing to do, come up and help me."

Xiaoyu was afraid of him, but also very curious about Jingzhi's "magic".

Pinching the hem of Jingzhi's clothes, hiding behind her, he tugged at it gently: "Can you make me disappear once? I'll go up and help you after you're done."

Jingzhi smiled and extended her little finger, then raised her chin towards Lin Zheng on the stairs, "This is what your father researched, the universe within the ring."

"You can't put living things in it for now."

Lin Zheng waved at him, signaling him to come up, "Don't bother her, come up."

Xiaoyu moved slowly to the stairs.

Suddenly, he raised his head and said, as if thinking of something:

"I'm not alive, Daddy. I've been dead for a long time. I'm just pretending for once."

Jingzhi's gaze lingered on the father and son.

Finally, it stopped at Xiaoyu's eyes filled with expectation.

"Just try it once."

She said to Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng pinched his brows and walked down.

"Forget it, if you want to try it, hurry up."

He took Xiaoyu's hand and walked towards Jingzhi.

Jingzhi swallowed and slowly stretched out his right hand, "Try it, I haven't taken in a human yet... No, I haven't taken in a zombie yet."

"Ok!"

Xiaoyu clenched her hands and nodded vigorously.

In fact, he also has selfish motives.

If he could take it in, he could... go with his mother.

As Jingzhi's fingertips touched his cold forehead, Xiaoyu's eyes blurred and he felt that he had come to a small world like a big warehouse.

He carefully avoided the small balls wrapped in talisman paper and magical instruments in the air, raised his hand and gently tapped the thing he was most familiar with -

A basket full of tomatoes.

The ball of light was like a bubble, shattering at the slightest touch.

The vegetable basket fell into his arms, and the vines on the tomato stems were still green.

He had just picked up one when another blur appeared before his eyes.

What appeared before his eyes was his mother's beautiful face full of surprise, and his father's face which was hard to describe.

Jingzhi looked at Xiaoyu from left to right and found that he was fine, so she turned around and asked Lin Zheng with a smile:

"He can fit in there. Looks like I can always carry him with me from now on."

Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Zheng cautiously, then threw herself into Jingzhi's arms, hugging her waist tightly. "Next time you leave, remember to pack me up and take me with you."

Lin Zheng felt a little ridiculous.

His sour heart told him that he was jealous of this little guy.

He forcibly pried Xiaoyu's hand away, took Jingzhi's hand and walked upstairs, "Don't clean up, go to bed early."

As he said that, he turned his face to Xiaoyu and said, "If she doesn't leave, you stay downstairs."

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Xiaoyu pursed her lips, lowered her long eyelashes and looked at the small tomato in her hand.

"Humph."

"Stingy Daddy."

Not long after lying down on the simple bed that Lin Zheng was lying on downstairs, there was noise from the stairs again.

Xiaoyu sat up holding his snack.

Then he saw Jingzhi tiptoeing towards him.

She shushed him and pulled him to the bottom of the stairs.

He released two small black coffins with his backhand.

She held a small remote control in each hand and pressed the red button to turn it on.

With two "clicks", the two coffins slowly opened.

The inside of the coffin is low-key yet luxurious, made of dark red velvet.

The bottom layer was covered with a thick blanket printed with the boy's favorite Ultraman.

Jingzhi spread out her hands and placed the two keys in front of him.

"Come on, your coffin, do you want a flip-top or a sliding-top?"

Xiaoyu looked left and right, finding it difficult to make a decision.

So, with shaking hands, he grabbed the two remote keys and asked, "Can I have both?"

"Hey." Jingzhi raised his hands and stuffed the key into his hand. "You are worthy of being my good son. Come with me, I want both."

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound upstairs, and Lin Zheng called out with an unclear emotion.

"Still not coming up?"

Jingzhi's scalp tightened, and he ran upstairs in a hurry, turning his head to say to Xiaoyu:

"There are a lot of buttons on the remote control. Take your time to study them! Your dad made them for you!"

Xiaoyu looked at the remote control in her hand and closed the flip cover first.

The slider seems a bit cooler.

He lay down and slowly pressed the close button.

The moment it was completely closed, a circle of fluorescent blue light appeared on the side.

A boot screen suddenly appeared on the coffin lid.

Comrade Xiaoyu, the zombie of the Republic of China, has never seen such a high-tech scene.

He was completely dumbfounded.

He rolled his eyes silently until he saw that the screen saver was Jingzhi and his father's wedding photo.

After studying for a long time, he finally knew what this screen was used for.

In addition to the rotating photos of his parents' love, you can also watch short videos.

However, the content of the video is all about the daily love life of Zhu Jiu and Jing Zhi.

The coffin was filled with his father's awkward words and his mother's teasing voice.

The sticky and loving couple made Xiaoyu grimace. Even though he was the only one lying here, he felt a little crowded.

But I don’t want to close it.

Xiaoyu hugged Xiaofanqie, turned over, and gradually fell asleep listening to the familiar voice.

This time, he was no longer surrounded by mountain snakes and wild rats, but by the love given to him by his family.