"Daddy, daddy, I want daddy to tell me a story.”
"Grandma told me stories every day when she was at home!”
In the hospital, Miao Miao was lying next to Yu Xian, blinking her big eyes.
Because he had already woken up.
Hence, during the day, Miao Miao accompanied him.
Lin Yujing's workplace was in a nearby shopping mall. If there was anything, she could arrive in a few minutes.
In the afternoon and evening, the old couple would come over to deliver food to them.
At night, Lin Yujing brought Miao Miao home. He stayed in the hospital alone.
However, Yu Xian had already discussed with them that he would be discharged in the next two days.
Firstly, the cost of the rehabilitation center was too high, and they really could not afford it.
Secondly, other than the fact that he needed a cane to walk, which made it difficult for him to move, he had almost recovered.
He could also go home to recover.
Miao Miao's request stunned Yu Xian.
Indeed, he was half missing when the little girl was growing up.
"Miao Miao, what story do you want to hear?"
"What kind of story can Daddy tell?"
“……”
In his spare time, he tried hard to think about it. In his other world, when he was the richest man, he would also tell stories to children when he did charity.
As time passed, there were actually many stories.
However, he wanted to make up a story now.
"A long, long time ago, there was a little girl who had many sheep.”
This was the most classic opening of a fairy tale.
"Is it a sheep?" Miao Miao blinked her big eyes and asked.
"Yeah, it's just a sheep.”
"One day, someone asked her,'Little girl, how many sheep do you have?”
"The little girl began to count sheep."
"How is she going to count? One sheep, two sheep, three sheep…Count and count…"
"Miao Miao, can you help her count?”
"Alright, alright! Miao Miao likes to count sheep!"
"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep, five sheep…"
……
The next morning, the system finally finished loading.
The plagiarist system was loaded!
Draw a novel for the host. The first novel is free!
If you want to draw another work, you will need points to redeem it. The host currently has 10 points.
10,000 points can be used to obtain a chance to draw a lottery. Please work hard, host!
Drawing works.
The drawing of works was completed.
Host, please check and accept the work 'Alive.'
“……”
Yu Xian didn't know what to say. He was cursing in his heart.
He naturally knew about Alive.
This was the representative work of author Yu Hua from another world.
The novel was less than 90,000 words, but it wrote about the helplessness of fate and the unpredictable life.
Moreover, this book was the representative work of Yu Hua's novel with the theme of suffering. After reading it for the first time, many people felt their hearts heavy.
This was not important for the time being.
It was this name!
The word 'alive' was too fitting of Yu Xian's current situation.
It could be said that his name perfectly explained his previous five years.
There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is leisure in the empty room.
After a long time in the cage, I can return to nature.
His soul had been trapped in another world for eighty years.
Now, he was finally awake.
Wasn't it just returning to nature?
And now, the first book that the system had drawn for free was Alive.
It was simply too relevant!
"I reckon that after this book is thrown out and some literary critics know about my life experiences, they will probably say that I wrote with human life.”
"However, it does seem to be able to explain why the first move was a king explosion!”
"After all,'To Live' is a classic.”
Yu Xian thought to himself.
Then, he clicked to check.
Then, all the information about Alive entered his mind.
Yu Xian was surprised to find that in the other world, there were all the languages of " Alive " on Earth!
This was a little amazing!
……
In his spare time, he asked Lin Yujing to bring his notebook over. Then, he began to type the Chinese version of the 130,000-word novel into the computer.
In the beginning, because the function of his hand had not fully recovered, his hand speed was extremely slow.
After an hour, he had only managed to type a few hundred words.
He wasn't in a hurry to spare time and just treated it as part of his physical rehabilitation.
Three days later, Yu Xian completed the discharge procedures.
Lin Yujing called for a cab and brought him home.
They had sold their old house and rented the place they lived in.
It was an old house with two bedrooms and a living room. It was decorated normally and the rent was 1,500 yuan a month.
The living room was very small. There wasn't even a decent dining table, and the sofa was in tatters.
Yu Xian's family used to be quite well-off. They weren't rich, but they never lacked food and clothing.
And now, all of this was because of him.
Seeing this strange home, Yu Xian sighed in his heart.
For himself, his parents, Lin Yujing, and his daughter, he had suffered too much these past few years.
He saw Yu Xian's silence.
Yu Guoqing smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
"This house is not bad. The landlord is not bad.”
"When we moved, we left all the furniture behind, and the rent was low.”
"You and Jing Jing will stay in the same room tonight. Let Miao Miao sleep with your mother while I sleep in the living room.”
"If there's any movement at night, Jingjing won't be able to move you alone, so I can take care of you.”
" Home is not like the hospital. There are no nurses to watch over you. Pay attention for two more days. You'll be fine when you're better…"
……
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