Under One Person: From the moment I become a stand-in, I’m no longer a human being!

Chapter 1, Baby? Weather forecast? JOJO?

pain!
Headache!

My head hurts!
Zhao Huaisheng tried hard to open his eyes despite the severe pain in his head, but it was extremely difficult and he couldn't open them. He couldn't speak and could only make some "wa wah" sounds.

Wow?
what?
Why do I make this sound?
Before Zhao Huaisheng could figure out the reason, something soft was stuffed into his mouth, interrupting his thoughts.

Zhao Huaisheng originally wanted to struggle, but when he touched it, he subconsciously gave up and started eating instinctively.

He didn't know why, he just knew that he had to do this now, and he was too tired to struggle. However, he seemed to hear two people talking in his ears, but Zhao Huaisheng could no longer hear what they were saying.

He was sucking so comfortably that he fell asleep.

The gentle woman held Zhao Huaisheng in her arms lovingly, poked his face lightly, and whispered.

"What a lazy bastard, he went to sleep right after eating."

That beautiful face was full of fatigue, but it could not hide its tenderness.

"You spend all day eating and sleeping, don't you? Baby, this means you resemble your mother."

The husband came over, gently pinched his wife's nose, and teased her.

The man was wearing glasses. He was not handsome, but just above average. He had not slept all night and had thick dark circles around his eyes.

The wife slapped the man's hand, put the sleeping Zhao Huaisheng on the bed, turned around to look at her husband who had just teased her, and pouted and complained.

"Zhao Wenzhuo, it's all your fault. I worked very hard in the company before."

"Okay, it's all my fault. My Yueyao is not lazy at all. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have spoiled her. From now on, I will bring my precious wife to my side all day long to help me handle official business. What do you say?"

Zhao Wenzhuo reached out and hugged the grumpy Lu Yueyao into his arms, touching her hair and comforting her.

"I just gave birth to your child and you treated me like this. How could you have the heart to do this?" Lu Yueyao followed Zhao Wenzhuo's movements and hugged him.

"Have you thought about what to name our child?" Lu Yueyao whispered, holding Zhao Wenzhuo tighter.

Zhao Wenzhuo felt his wife's embrace getting tighter and tighter, as if he knew her concerns, and responded softly, "Huaisheng! Zhao Huaisheng! Dad decided it."

"Dad decided it!" Lu Yueyao looked at her husband in disbelief, but her eyes were shining.

"Yes, Dad decided it."

Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't help but laugh at his wife's cute appearance. "Dad is no longer angry with us. Although it's wrong for us to get married in private, I am his son after all."

"But I'm not an alien..." Lu Yueyao said with some inferiority complex.

This incident was a lifelong shame for her. Both her parents were trannies, but she was not. Although her parents and husband didn't care, she found it difficult to let it go.

"How could that be? Dad is very open-minded. It doesn't matter whether she is an alien or not. He is so happy to have such a good daughter-in-law like you. Don't worry."

Zhao Wenzhuo hugged his wife tightly and whispered.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Huaisheng regained consciousness. The intense pain he had felt before had long since disappeared, and he opened his eyes sleepily.

This process was very laborious and it took a long time to open a gap.

However, the moment he saw the thing in front of him, his eyes, which were originally narrowed into a slit, instantly widened into a wide angle.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

It was a huge blue and white human face, with white clouds floating on its shoulders. He was lying on the edge of the bed, staring at Zhao Huaisheng with his red eyes, motionless.

I grass!

who I am.

where am I!
What is this!
I remember I was typing, right? Is it haunted? No, it's daytime!
Could it be that I was overworked and reborn?
Is this my new father? Mother?

Why aren't you even a human?

Or has technology evolved to a new level?

At this moment, Zhao Huaisheng's brain was working at the speed of light, but his eyes were staring blankly at the thing in front of him that he didn't know what it was, and the white-painted ceiling.

Just when Zhao Huaisheng was thinking about whether he should shout for help, he suddenly felt that the figure looked a little familiar, a bit like a character in an anime, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Weather forecast?"

The white figure seemed to have heard what Zhao Huaisheng was thinking and nodded in response.

Zhao Huaisheng’s eyes widened even further.

"Weather forecast?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Weather forecast!?"

"Uh-huh!"

“Weather forecast!!!”

"Uh-huh!"

"My grass!"

Zhao Huaisheng couldn't believe his eyes and couldn't help but rub his eyes with his hands. He was eager to prove whether he was dazzled or not.

However, when his hand reached in front of him, Zhao Huaisheng was stunned again.

It was a hand that couldn’t be any smaller. It looked white and tender, with a hint of red, a bit like a baby’s hand.

baby?!
Zhao Huaisheng instantly recalled what had been stuffed into his mouth and the liquid he had drunk, and his throat rolled.

No way...

"Weather forecast, can you hear me?" Zhao Huaisheng asked in his heart. He now urgently wanted to confirm one thing.

Weather Forecast nodded in response.

"Now, use water to create a mirror and have it appear in front of me." Zhao Huaisheng spoke to the weather forecast in a commanding tone in his heart. He was not worried that the weather forecast would disobey him, because if nothing unexpected happened, he would now be the weather forecast's substitute messenger.

When the weather forecast heard the order, he immediately stood up from the bed and waved his hands. A clear water mirror appeared in front of Zhao Huaisheng at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The figure in the mirror was clearly visible. It was a baby who looked like he had just been born. Because he was born not long ago, his skin still had some wrinkles and redness, and he did not look cute.

Zhao Huaisheng stared straight at himself in the mirror, and now he had to admit it.

He traveled through time and became a baby...

If the weather forecast is my stand-in, then who am I?

Dominic Pucci? Father Pucci's brother? The one whose memory was extracted and killed by his good brother?

But if it is Father Pucci’s younger brother, he should be a twin, not just one!

Information is not enough, more is needed!
There was a gleam in Zhao Huaisheng's eyes, and white clouds emerged from under his body, lifting his small body into the air.

Done! It’s really done!
Zhao Huaisheng felt the clouds beneath him and his heart was filled with excitement. Although he had expected this, when he really used all of this, he still felt extremely excited.

Weather forecast!

This is the weather forecast!
Possessing the ability to manipulate weather and nature, and known as the substitute for disaster, Weather Forecast!
I will bet on the protagonist's strength and tell him in advance, otherwise the game will be over as soon as the weather forecast substitute appears.
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(End of this chapter)