Not a god

Chapter 211 Yiyi's Dream
The sky was gray and desolate, with ferns clinging to the ruins. Without a powerful chosen one to protect them, the gathering of people would breed evil thoughts and attract monstrous remains. The blazing sun of civilization scattered into a sky full of stars, like firewood left after a campfire had burned out, which, when crushed, occasionally emitted a faint red glow at night.

A little girl, about four or five years old, stood by the roadside, staring at the small stalls that could probably be called 'shops' on the street.

"Whose child is this?"

"It seems like you've recently wandered into this area?"

"Sigh, such a young child..."

Yiyi's little face was serious. She looked down and realized that she had suddenly become very tall. Her clothes were tattered, she had no shoes, her little feet were gray, and she was dirty. If her father found her like this, he would become scary... But she knew that her father was not here.

Yiyi doesn't have a father, but she knows that. She also knows that she needs to find something to eat, otherwise her tummy will be hungry... What tummy? How childish! She's all grown up now, she's not a little brother or sister in the orphanage anymore. But there aren't any little brothers or sisters in the orphanage anymore either.

Who is Yiyi? Oh, Yiyi looks like me?
It's strange, why is there no father?
By the way, Dad said she was dreaming, and that the dream was fake, without Dad or anything like that, it was all fake, is that true?

But she's all grown up now, not a little baby anymore. She knows what dreaming is. Just like she knows that this isn't a dream, it's daytime now, and she only dreams when she's asleep at night. So... Mom and Dad are the ones dreaming, they're the ones who are faking it.

She seems to be having a lot of dreams lately. She dreams that she has a mom and dad. In her dreams, her mom and dad treat her very well. They give her delicious food, buy her pretty clothes, give her baths, tell her stories when she goes to bed at night, and even make milk for her.

She wants to drink milk... No, Yiyi is five years old, why would she want to drink milk?

No, I'm not Yiyi, that doesn't seem right either. But I could be, only in dreams. I'm Yiyi, the good baby of Mom and Dad. Now it's daytime, I'm awake, and I have to find something to eat myself.

"Where did you come from, little brat? We have nothing for you to eat."

She was standing by the roadside. She actually had food; she had found quite a lot of food today. She wasn't going to eat his food. She still had some delicious things in her bag. She didn't want to eat his food.

The food here smells so good, it's strange. It smells so good, and as she smells it, she feels really hungry.

What is this thing?

"Shaobing."

"Sesame seed cake...is the sesame seed cake delicious?"

"Ah! Does it smell good?"

"It smells so good, but I don't know how it tastes. Do you dare let Yiyi try it?"

"..."

He wouldn't give her any, probably because it didn't taste good, so he didn't dare give it to Yiyi, afraid that Yiyi would find out it wasn't tasty. She still had some snacks in her pocket, and she was thinking that if this person gave Yiyi some sesame cakes, she would give him the snacks in her pocket.

But it smells so good... But if you want to talk about the best smell, Grandma's is the best smell. Even Grandma has drunk it. It's the best smell in the world.

After finishing the delicious food in her pocket, she went to find something else to eat.

Sometimes she would think of things, she would think of her father,
The orphanage no longer has any children or adults, but she sometimes goes back there to sleep. Sometimes other children also go back there because some uncles and aunts come back, and Yiyi is very happy to see them.

Sometimes I even run into Sister Bean, which makes me even happier... Sister Bean brings her lots of delicious food. Sister Bean? How strange, it seems that besides dreaming about my parents, I also dream about Sister Bean.

The weather started to get cold. One day, when she went out to find something to eat, she found that Sister Bean was also sleeping by the roadside. She called out to her for a long time, but Sister Bean didn't respond.

In winter, there is even less food to be found, and she was very hungry, so she secretly took that person's sesame seed cake, thinking that she would return it to him later.

I got caught. But this sesame seed cake that smelled so good actually tasted good too, although compared to Grandma's, Grandma's was still better.

"Let her go."

A woman in a black robe appeared. She stood by the roadside, her face expressionless beneath her hood. Everyone who saw her was stunned. Her skin was as white as snow, untouched by any dust. She appeared in this dilapidated ruin, like a bewitching flower blooming in a muddy pond, like the cold moonlight falling on a ditch.

Such beauty appearing in a chaotic world is like a treasure of gold lying in the open, yet no one dares to offend her, simply because the woman is followed by four strange-looking creatures.

One had a bull's head, the other a horse's face; one wore black clothes, the other white clothes.

This is a person destined for greatness; just by looking at their aura, you can tell they are a terrifyingly powerful person destined for greatness.

In just a few years, the world has been turned upside down. Laws, morality, and all constraints have crumbled. Now it is the era of the chosen ones, and the powerful chosen ones have the right to kill or take away the lives of ordinary people.

When Yiyi saw this person, she was stunned.

She was still chewing on the sesame seed cake she had snatched when she quickly swallowed it down, ran over, and raised her hand high: "It's Mom!"

Jiang Wanwan frowned: "I'm not your mother."

"Mommy, Mommy, Yiyi, it's Yiyi!"

"I told you I'm not your mother..."

"Yiyi, it's Yiyi!"

Mom is so strange. She's clearly Mom, but she insists she's not. Yiyi keeps following her around, asking her to drink Grandma's water, but she won't give it to her.

……

Jiang Xiaowan felt someone shaking her shoulder. She groggily opened her eyes. It was still dark outside the curtains; it shouldn't be dawn yet.

The person who woke her up was a little baby sitting next to her, looking at her with a chubby little face and a cocky look in his eyes.

"It's Yiyi..."

She stretched and hummed comfortably, her little legs under the blanket outstretched, ready to change her position and continue sleeping. But the little one wouldn't let her sleep, and wouldn't answer when asked what she wanted. After a while, she whispered, "Yiyi wants milk."

After returning home, because the bed was too small and Yiyi was only one and a half years old, it was really worrying to let her sleep alone. So, the two Xiaojiangs and Chen Xi took turns having one of them sleep with Yiyi.

"..." At three o'clock in the morning, the child suddenly said that she wanted to drink milk. This is probably just the daily routine of taking care of a child. Jiang Xiaowan had no choice but to get out of bed, put on her slippers, and go to the living room to make milk for her.

She yawned as she watched little Chenyi sitting in her lap, her little feet up, happily drinking from her bottle. Her focused expression was so endearing that it made her smile.

Jiang Xiaowan leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. "After you finish your milk, you can go to sleep with Mommy, okay?"

When Xiao Chenyi drinks milk, she is controlled by the bottle and cannot speak or react in any way.

But she was actually thinking, "Grandma's is indeed the most fragrant, even more fragrant than sesame seed cakes."

(End of this chapter)