After retiring from the circle, I became famous by live broadcast farming

In another tent, Zhou Shuzhen looked at his seven-year-old son who was quietly flipping through a book in a corner, and seemed to see another figure of the same size in a daze.

At this time, Chen Boyu came over and handed a glass of water to his wife.

Holding the water glass in his hand, Zhou Shuzhen stared blankly, "What to do, every time I see him like this, I really want to go and snatch the book from his hand."

Chen Boyu pursed his lips, as if thinking of something, a trace of grief flashed across his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, embraced his wife, and then led her step by step into another room.

Hold your wife tightly in a place where the children can't see.

Zhou Shuzhen leaned on her husband's shoulder, tears falling silently.

"He shouldn't be like this. He should be his own. He should play football, climb trees, swim, be mischievous, and be so obedient. This is not him, this is not him."

Chen Boyu hugged his wife tightly, "I know, I know everything. It will get better. Isn't that the purpose of our coming this time? I believe that it will definitely get better this time."

"I really don't want him to be like this, and I don't blame him anymore. I hope he can be himself. He is Chen Yuhan, not someone else, but the only Chen Yuhan. I don't want him to be someone else, even if it is, even if it is... Neither can."

"Yes, it will get better, we have to believe."

Obviously comforting his wife, Chen Boyu couldn't help but shed tears.

In the end, the couple hugged each other and wept silently...
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Standing on a jacaranda tree, Chen Gan stretched out his hand to gently caress its trunk, his eyes were gentle, as if he was caressing his lover.

His eyes were dazed, as if he wanted Lan Huaying to see another person.

He murmured: "Are you hiding in one of the jacaranda trees, which one? This time, come out and meet me, okay, I have something very important to tell you."

Not far away, Zhang Youyou looked at Chen Qian's back and sighed slightly.
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Lin Zhimo walked among the jacarandas that had not yet bloomed, but did not reach out to touch them, but just looked at them with scrutiny.

At this time, Lin Zhimo was still wearing a long purple dress, intellectual and elegant, but at this time, she had no expression on her well-made face, and even her eyes were cold. Knowing that, I thought she was emotionless, cold and machine-like.

She walked up to a jacaranda tree and stood still, but she didn't look at it, as if she was thinking of something, her eyes without much emotion could be now, a little erratic and empty.
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For the next time, Xie Ning waited for the jacaranda to bloom.

In fact, she was also a little curious about the five people or families screened out by the system, under what circumstances would they meet those people whom they had been waiting in desperation and had become obsessed with.

The system says it is not fixed, it is random.

morning of the fourth day

It was just dawn, and the birds were calling in the mountains and forests. Today, their calls seem to be more joyful than ever.

Except for the natural sounds, most people in Qingshui Village are still immersed in sleep.

"Xiaohan, Xiaohan, brother..."

In the five starry sky tents, in a certain tent, on the bed, the seven-year-old child who was sleeping, Chen Yuhan slowly opened his eyes.

He seemed to hear someone calling him, very familiar, very familiar, just outside.

It seems to be thinking of something.

Chen Yuhan, who had a rather dull expression on his face, was stained with anxiety. He lifted the quilt, and before he even had time to put on his shoes, he quickly walked out of the tent.

"Brother, Xiaohan..." As the call became clearer, Chen Yuhan's footsteps became faster.

Walking to the front of the tent, he opened the curtain of the tent.

A purple petal floated down from the front and came in front of him, and he subconsciously stretched out his small hand to catch it.

Subconsciously grasping the petals tightly in his palm, he looked up.

In an instant, he fell into a sea of ​​dazzling purple clouds.

The trees that were bare yesterday have already bloomed at some point. The purple petals are blooming next to the branches in clusters. They are continuous and gather together to form purple clouds floating and soft. One can't help but want to reach out and touch it. It is very beautiful, as if surrounded by a sea of ​​purple flowers in an instant, and the air is full of refreshing floral fragrance.

In the next second, Chen Yuhan saw a figure not far away.

Under the long sea of ​​flowers, under the jacaranda tree, a little boy who looked almost identical to Chen Yuhan and dressed in a delicate little suit appeared.

He saw Chen Yuhan, and smiled at him gently, with doting eyes.

Chen Yuhan's eyes gradually widened, and his mouth opened, as if eager to say something, but because he hadn't spoken for too long, he seemed to be speechless at this moment, unable to utter any sound.

Unable to speak, he could only run quickly towards the little boy under the jacaranda.

The footsteps were very eager, as if afraid that the little boy would disappear in the next second.

The little boy, that is, Chen Yurun stretched out his hand and gently touched his younger brother's head.

"You, you, when you came out in a hurry, you forgot to put on your shoes again. What if you catch a cold?"

Feeling the touch on his head, Chen Yuhan pursed his lips tightly, and tears fell silently.

He stretched out his hand and tightly held the hand of the person in front of him, exhausting all his strength, holding it tightly, not daring to let go.

"Crying, even if you fell from a tree and broke your knee before, you wouldn't cry, but now you've become a little crying bag, you have to be ashamed."

Chen Yurun reached out and wiped the tears from his younger brother's face.

"The past two years..." Chen Yurun paused, then said slowly, "Did you have a bad time?"

"You are stupid, why do you make yourself like this, you are you, you should be yourself."

"We, Xiaohan, like to play football, climb trees, like all novelty things, run and jump, like to swim..."

"No..." Chen Yuhan suddenly said eagerly, his supposedly immature voice was slightly hoarse, "I don't like swimming, I don't like it, I don't like it..."

He kept repeating the three words he didn't like.

He didn't like swimming, he never liked swimming, and never will.

How much I liked it once, how much I hate it now.

It was because of swimming that he accidentally drowned, and the twin brother left forever in order to save him.

Chen Yuhan will always remember that when his brother was picked up from the water that day, his whole body was wet, his face was pale, and his body was so cold, so cold.

He also remembered the crying and sadness of his parents at that time.

I remember at that time my mother looked at him with sad and angry eyes, and said: Why can't you be more obedient, why can't you be more obedient, if you don't go into the water, nothing will happen, and your brother won't try to save you. And died.He's dead, he's dead, you know?Your brother is dead!