These things are meaningless after all. Time will never go back eight years ago, allowing him to save his eternal family.

At the end of the day, I felt that something was not right.

The person who killed Douzi's brother Zhang Langang was a physics teacher.

It was a task force that killed Xiaomi's brother Zhang Lanji.

The person who ordered the torture of Su Su and Xiu Xiu was a high-ranking religious leader, but the actual perpetrators were some fanatical believers who later became ordinary or held important positions.

What about the person who killed my mother?

She committed suicide.

Persecuting her were the leaders of every major religious sect in Space City at the time.

These sects quickly merged into one, giving orders in the space city in the name of the sect and occupying the entire space city.

Those original sect leaders, as the core of the sect, lived in seclusion and were completely out of reach of Mo Mo.

There was one person who did not become the core of the sect. He got sick, prayed for a few days, and died. He was not even given a chance to take revenge.

The cult is like a big turtle shell, and the space city is one from top to bottom.

Men, women, old and young, everyone is devout in their hearts, chanting the Supreme Being all the time; every hour, there is a different set of words, just like a pair of secret codes. The regular group activities every evening are even more solemn and solemn.

Crazy again.

This made Mo Mo, a non-believer, extremely anxious.

It was clearly not some individual who killed his family.

Something is wrong with the entire world of Space City.

This place is like hell, with ghosts and ghosts running rampant. He can only try to escape.

"Mo Mo, don't go!" Mai Xiao called Mo Mo. "Change into your pajamas before going downstairs."

"Ah? I almost forgot." Mo Mo returned to the room and went behind the screen.

His scalp and face were all red after he wiped them with a dry towel. In this way, the redness of his eyes was not noticeable at all.

After changing into yesterday's new clothes, I came out looking like a energetic young man. His face was full of joy.

"What makes you so happy?" Dad asked him.

"Xiao Xie said she wanted to dig yams. I'm going to help."

"Do you know where it is?" Dad asked again.

"They asked me to go downstairs." Mo Mo pointed to the bracelet on her wrist, "Anyway, I have this."

Watching Mo Mo run down the corridor and downstairs, his father turned around and asked Xiaomai: "Should I buy him more sets of clothes?"

"It's enough to have two sets of clothes during the day. It doesn't need to be very good, just wear whatever you want during this time."

"...Forget it, I can't buy it. Just do it."

"Okay." Mai did not refuse. "Momo told me that he hasn't seen a woman wearing clothes for several years, and he doesn't have any clothes to wear. He's not used to seeing the light of day again."

The amount of information is a bit large.

Mo Mo never said these words to her father.

"So, what does this mean?" Lan Ze asked his son cautiously.

"Yeah. I plan to buy him some more comfortable pajamas." Mai's answer was ordinary. "After escaping, he slept in his clothes every day. He couldn't sleep without covering his whole body. I'll buy him some loose ones."

Thin socks. The cheapest ones, just enough to cover your feet."

Lanze's nerves were tense, and as a result...

"That's it?"

"It's not just that. Dad, you are right. His psychological trauma is very serious." Xiaomai said seriously. "In those years, he lived under surveillance every day. Now, when he sleeps at night, he has to hide himself in the quilt from head to toe.

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Mai was helpless: "Otherwise, how could he have a stomachache last night, and I just found out that he drank a large bottle of milk?"

Lan Ze was speechless.

Wearing clothes, huddled under the quilt... What Xiaomai said was a little different from what he understood.

He thought it was a woman who caused serious injuries, but he didn't know it was surveillance.

There are people watching every move he makes, and those people have ulterior motives. It is remarkable that Mo Mo can avoid a mental breakdown.

Even under strict supervision, children can escape. Children are quite capable.

"Well, let's change Mo Mo into a big quilt." Lan Ze finally returned to the role of father, "It's not good for him to sleep with his head covered. He can also get more ventilation by setting up a tent on the bed."

"Well, that's what I was about to say. I want to change him to the largest size quilt."

The father and son made an agreement: the elder brother will buy clothes for the younger brother, and the father will make a large-size quilt.

For a while, Mo Mo was not visible, and both of them were worried, so they ran out to look for him.

The fence gate of Xiaoxie vegetable patch has been opened.

Comrade Lao Jiang squatted outside the vegetable field, holding his arms and watching.

Mo Mo's head was shining in the sun. He and his two sisters were in the vegetable field.

Wherever Xiao Xie pointed, he would dig wherever he waved his hoe.

Lan Ze didn't recognize the withered plant in the field at first. But he dug out a yam tuber underneath it, which meant... it was a yam.

Xiangxiang wore gloves and picked yam beans from the limp plants that had fallen on the ground.

Xiao Xie is recycling the brackets used for climbing vines.

Now seems to be the harvesting season for yams.

Judging from the way he digs yams, he is really a good hand at farm work.

Among all Lan Ze's bear sons, Mo Mo was originally the bearest one, even more than Xiao Lan Shu.

After Lan Shu entered the minor school, he almost didn't cause any trouble.

And Mo Mo, his mother was so worried about this child before she was alive.

If he makes a serious mistake, he will be sent to dig out pond mud, wash pig pens, and clear sewers. If he makes a less serious mistake, he will manually turn the soil of the vegetable field and manually thresh the hydroponic rice... Anyway, the machine will always need maintenance, and the equipment will always need maintenance.

Maintenance. The bear son lay down tiredly and was not in the mood to do anything for the time being.

Lan Ze seriously doubted that when Mo returned to Earth, even if he didn't wear the bracelet and wandered into any wilderness, he could feed himself just by farming.

"Stop!" Xiaoxie shouted. "You can't eat it raw."

Mo Mo just touched a yam bean from the ground and planned to put it in her mouth.

"Isn't it food?" Mo Mo sneered, "I just want to take a bite."

"Be careful of parasites!" Xiangxiang reminded.

"Okay... I forgot." Mo Mo accurately threw the yam beans into the small basket in front of Xiang Xiang. He stood up straight and looked around. "This is the earth."

Lan Ze realized that he had made a mistake in judgment.

If Mo Mo lived in the wilderness and ate indiscriminately like this, even if he wasn't poisoned, he would still be full of parasites. How could he still get sick?

"Hehe. Brother." Xiangxiang smiled strangely, "I raised earthworms in the laboratory, do you want to eat them?"

There are many kinds of earthworms on the earth and they are widely distributed. Most of them can play a role in dredging the soil.

But it can also be used for composting.

"...Forget it." Mo Mo thought carefully for a few seconds, "Earthworms don't taste good. Unless they are soaked in sugar water."

"Brother," Xiao Xie tied the folded stents together, "I will make some sweet water with yam balls for you to eat later. Don't eat randomly in the future. Be good."

"I want it too!" Xiangxiang.

"You also have to be good and don't eat randomly!"

Outside the vegetable field, my father, uncle, and brother squatted in a row, watching them work idly.

With the help of Mo Mo, a skilled laborer, Xiao Xie harvested all the yam tubers.

Then she led her brother and sister back to her garden next door to clean and dry the harvested tubers and yam beans.

After finishing these things, I went back to the kitchen on the first floor, pounded yam, made dumplings, and boiled sugar water.

She was afraid that Mo Mo would be impatient, so she peeled a big apple and gave it to Mo Mo first.

"Eat this and your stomach will feel better."

"Really?" Mo Mo thought she was coaxing a child.

"Why are you lying to me? Apples contain pectin, which can stop diarrhea and help restore your intestinal flora."

"Hmm..." Although she didn't quite believe it, Mo Mo still ate the apple.

Chewing and chewing, I started to cry again.
To be continued...