At this time, Yan's father and mother were still kind.

It's not like the late stage of the plot, with white hair and devastation all over the night.

Ranbai looked at the scene and smiled quietly. There was not much emotion in the bottom of her eyes.

Yan's mother brought out the dishes from the kitchen with an apron around her waist: "the dishes are coming, Lao Yan, hurry to bring the dishes and chopsticks."

"OK."

Yan's father just got up with a happy smile on his face, but suddenly his pupils contracted, his eyes fell on the sofa and his eyes closed.

"Old Yan!" in a scream, before Yan's mother could make any action, she felt a dark in front of her eyes, and then the whole person fell back unconsciously.

Catch the white eye disease and hold the Yan mother quickly.

Yan's father fell on the sofa, but Yan's mother fell on the floor.

Dyed white and expressionless helped Yan's mother to the sofa and lay side by side with Yan's father.

The young girl put her pocket in one hand and stood there. She couldn't melt the cold between her eyebrows and eyes. She glanced at the two people on the sofa, gently tutted, walked slowly to the table, picked up the yogurt on the side, skillfully inserted the straw, and her every move was a pleasing beauty.

Seal off:???

"Host, don't you care about them?" Feng Luo wondered, "Why are they unconscious? There's no such thing in the original plot."

Ran Bai smiled in a low voice. His tone seemed to be a bit gentle and spoiled. He smiled at the corners of his lips. It was perfect to hypocrisy. "The plot will always change. What is invariable? You see, things are fun now."

"Wait. You'll know when they wake up."

Seal off:???

Black question mark face.

As time went by, ranbai was also very patient without half a minute of anxiety.

After six hours, three minutes and 45 seconds,

Yan's mother, who had been lying unconscious on the sofa, slowly opened her eyes. Her fundus was empty and godless, and there was no half focus.

She looked at the ceiling and was stunned for a while before her eyes gradually focused.

Is this home?

After drinking the third cup of yogurt, ran Bai stepped forward and asked in a worried and confused tone, "Mom, how are you? Why are you suddenly in a coma?"

Seal off: "..."

My host is a playwright.

Yan's mother's eyes fell on the young and beautiful girl. Her pupils were tight. She couldn't believe it for a time. She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the girl. The voice line trembled: "white, white?"

"It's me." ranbai asked softly, "Mom, what's the matter with you? You were fine just now."

Yan's mother suddenly sat up. She looked left and right. Her eyes reflected the familiar scenes around her, "is this a dream..."

Yan's mother muttered to herself and pinched herself fiercely: "... Hiss, it hurts."

Feel pain,

Isn't it

Then why,

Will her daughter stand in front of her alive?

Yan's mother is not a person who has never been in contact with the Internet. She vaguely has an incredible but extremely realistic guess in her heart: "Bai Bai, now, when is it?"

Ranbai, who should cooperate with Yan's mother's performance, performed very seriously, "it's 2026. What's the matter?"

2026

These four words exploded in Yan's mother's mind.

This made Yan's mother's heart set off a storm. She looked at her father who fell on the sofa and woke up. She carefully asked, "old Yan?"

It turns out,

Yan's father and mother were reborn.

After the death of grief in the previous life, rebirth returned to the era when everything had not happened but had changed.

It took Yanfu and yanmu a long time to ease the matter down.