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Chapter 1 Meng Nan! 【Happy New Year!】(2/4)

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"father!"

"father!"

"Dad, don't die!"

Meng Nan was in a daze and heard someone shouting, someone crying, and someone was shaking him.

He opened his eyes.

I saw three radish heads about ten years old, pulling him and crying non-stop, and a middle-aged woman who looks like Zhao Xiaoshuang is wiping her tears.

And what about him.

"I'm-"

Meng Nan looked at himself. He was sitting cross-legged, his legs a little sore.

It's sour and painful.

He immediately stretched out his legs, rubbed them, and then looked at the three children and the middle-aged woman, and had a bad guess in his heart.

at this time.

now.

“Eh?”

"father?!"

The third brother Meng Santan watched Meng Nan move, and was so scared that he shot away. Mom, his appearance was fading!

The second son Meng Jian was also scared and moved his butt back a lot.

The boss Meng Xingzhe was pulling Meng Nan, and he stopped for a moment. He let go of his hands and was neither loose nor loose. He smiled embarrassedly, and felt a little embarrassed.

Zhao Xiaoshuang reacted faster, and cried as soon as she stopped and then immediately turned into a surprise. She rushed forward and hugged Meng Nan: "It's fine! It's fine!"

Crying and laughing.

Smiling and crying.

Tears wet Meng Nan's shoulders, and it was cool.

He glanced at the person in his arms, then looked at the three little ones, for no reason, and felt a throbbing in his heart.

Next moment—

Name: Meng Nan

Lifespan: 0/8

Camp: Chashan Tianlin Cave

Cultivation: Fetal breath enters tranquility

Internal interest: 0

Root bone: 1

Practice: The first level of "Lei Zhao Sutra"

Skill: None

Skills: None

Death log: available for viewing

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"Platform List?"

Meng Nan rubbed his eyes, his eyes fixed on the last column [Death Log], his mind moved, and the information immediately expanded—

【Name: Meng Nan】

【At the age: 30 years old】

【Cause of death: forcibly rushing to the pass, getting possessed by the devil】

[Cultivation before death: Visualization state of fetal breathing period]

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"I--"

"I'm dead?"

Meng Nan read the [Death Log] and suddenly felt absurd.

He died at the age of thirty?

When you die, you actually have the visualization state of fetal breathing?

This is too fake!

"but--"

Meng Nan digested the complicated information that poured into his mind with the "information panel", and soon after, he finally figured it out.

It turns out that this is not real time and space!

But one of the countless possibilities in reality in the future is the future time and space.

By age—

"It's twelve years later."

Meng Nan looked through the information and dispersed in panic, leaving all curiosity.

Twelve years later?

Are you in the future time and space twelve years later?

In reality, I just had my bridal chamber.

But in this space and time, twelve years later, he had already completed the fertility task of "holding two or three children in three years and five years", and even the children had grown into little adults.

When he saw Zhao Xiaoshuang let go of his head, he raised his head.

The appearance is still ordinary.

But the youthful and beautiful moment before is vivid in my mind, but at this moment, my face was slightly yellow and a few wrinkles appeared.

This is the trace of time.

"Twelve years."

Meng Nan felt the changes and ruthlessness of the years so clearly for the first time.

...

"I'm fine."

"I just had a little trouble in my practice, I breathed a sigh of relief, and I'd better get there."

Meng Nan smiled at Zhao Xiaoshuang, but the lack of these twelve years of memory made him not know how to get along with her for a moment.

Including those three children.

"father!"

"You scared us all! You just lost your anger!"

Meng Santan is a girl who looks seven or eight years old. She should have been born four or five years after marriage.

Meng Nan could only guess roughly when she spoke, but she didn't even know what her two brothers were named.

Seeing Meng Santan coming up again.

Meng Nan touched her head and felt a little magical.

He is now-

Is there a child?

And it's so big and so cute, it's worry-free.

Meng Nan felt a little happy, but the most urgent thing now is not to enjoy family happiness. Information about the ‘panel’ and some troubles to face now must be dealt with.

Thinking about it.

He smiled at the three brothers and sisters of Meng Santan and said, "You go out to play first, Xiaoshuang, please stay."

"oh oh!"

"Dad, you're fine!"

Meng Santan was well-behaved and sensible. He followed his eldest brother Meng Xingzhe, and his second brother Meng Jian turned around three times in one step and finally went out.

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In the cabin.
To be continued...
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