Seeing those familiar big hands cleaning her shoes, Mingzhen's mood gradually calmed down as she did so.

She squatted on the floor in an inconspicuous manner.

I saw that my sneakers that looked a little dusty after wearing them for a few days suddenly looked like brand new.

She recalled the past.

In order not to make her look too simple in front of her classmates, her father always polished her schoolbag, utensils, etc. to be shiny and shiny.

When she was a child, some of her classmates always envied her for buying new ones every day.

Mingzhen looked at Ming's father...'s back.

Keep your eyes peeled.

Until all the shoes in the shoe cabinet were polished, her father, who had always had his back turned to her, still disappeared without her reaching out.

She wiped her eyes and stopped crying.

Dad disappeared, that's okay.

Dad needs to go to work.

Need to travel.

Anyway, daddy will come back eventually!

Mingzhen sat on the table in the dining room and looked at the cold food on the table. She picked up a piece with the chopsticks and cut it into thin slices, then coated it in flour and fried it, then made it into a twice-cooked fish fillet with the taste of twice-cooked fish.

Put it in your mouth and chew it little by little.

The taste is very familiar, it's dad's taste.

Her eyes were a little sour again. She sniffed, took out the tissue on the table, wiped the corners of her eyes, and continued eating.

Maybe it’s because of practicing the Dharma.

Or maybe I'm too hungry.

She ate all the dishes on the table, and also ate a large plate of dumplings that was also placed on the table. She was about to put away the bowl when she suddenly paused.

She thought for a while, left the table, and returned to the room.

She turned her back and said, "Dad, I've finished eating!" She rubbed her red eyes, waited for a few seconds, and then turned her head away.

The figure of dad, who had put away a pile of dishes, was heading towards the kitchen.

Mingzhen smiled.

After laughing for a while, she calmed down her lips, then leaned against the door wall and looked at the kitchen, listening to the familiar sound of washing dishes and filling water.

She started thinking.

Dad, what is going on?

Is it an illusion or reality now?

To prove the latter, it is actually very simple. She never had the weird falseness in her previous hallucinations, but this does not mean that it is definitely true.

"Everything may be fake, but power is real..."

While Mingzhen was thinking, she looked again at the figure who disappeared in the kitchen in the blink of an eye, then appeared at the door with a garbage bag in hand, opened the door and went out.

She hurriedly chased after him.

Open the closed door. No one is outside.

She looked at it expressionlessly for a while, then closed the door.

Mingzhen stood in the living room and called her dad several times. No one showed up, which was no surprise to her.

She retreated to the door of the room and shouted again.

Still no change.

She went into the kitchen, took out a clean bowl, looked at it for a while, stretched out her hand to practice her claw strength, and when she saw that the bowl was full of holes, she took the broken bowl to the living room.

Then, slap it hard!

The broken bowl shattered into pieces and fell all over the living room floor.

Mingzhen retreated to the door of the room and shouted again: "Dad, the bowl was shattered on the floor!" After shouting twice, she turned her back and shouted a few more times, and then turned back.

A figure from behind was busy hitting the ground.

Instead of using the cleaning robot available at home, my father always believed that cleaning by himself would be cleaner.

Mingzhen smiled.

Seeing her father's familiar figure busy in front of her, she felt very at ease.

Seeing her father sweeping the living room floor and walking towards the door carrying a new garbage bag that he had just packed away, she hurriedly ran to the kitchen and threw a bowl away.

Dad's back began to sweep the floor again...

After sweeping, Mingzhen threw the bowl again...

After repeating this many times, Mingzhen ran to the kitchen again and found that the bowl was gone...

Her eyes fell on the large and small iron pots and pots in the kitchen. She picked up a pot filled with soybeans, and her eyes lit up.

She walked out of the kitchen and saw her father standing behind him holding a broom.

It’s not like before that you just disappear after sweeping, or you just walk out the door with a garbage bag in hand.

As I squeezed the back of the broom, veins popped out.

Mingzhen felt guilty for some reason, then she firmly held the foot-high glass jar and smashed it on the floor in the middle of the living room.

Bang!!

There were broken glass all over the floor, and soybeans all over the living room.

For the first time, the father from the back did not swing the broom to sweep the floor immediately. Instead, he stood there for a while before putting down the broom, squatting down, and started to pick up the soybeans...

Mingzhen:??

First surprised, then overjoyed!

Look at this room full of soybeans, at least it can keep dad from behind for a few hours!

She ran to the kitchen excitedly and saw most of the can of mung beans, the whole can of black beans, white beans, lentils...and millet...

After all the items at home were smashed, she went to buy more!

At this time, Mingzhen almost forgot the purpose of coming in that Fang Qin told her, because her purpose was to go home and find people, or to find clues.

After you have confidence in your heart.

Mingzhen squatted at the door of her room.

She stepped on a lot of beans along the way. When she squatted at the door and watched her father pick up beans from behind, she saw her father picking up the beans she had stepped on and putting them in a garbage bag.

The ones that were not stepped on were placed in a clean medium-sized stainless steel basin.

"Dad, have you eaten?"

Mingzhen squatted on the ground, held her chin, and spoke happily to her father in the background.

The father in the back is still picking beans without opening his mouth.

Mingzhen couldn't see his expression either.

However, Mingzhen did not give up. At least, judging from the slight difference just now, the father in the back did not seem to be programmed.

Mingzhen had an idea and wanted to try it out.

So she said again:

"Does Dad know? I have awakened my powers and have already taken the test. I will be able to go to a key university in a while!"

Her eyes never strayed from her father's back.

Sure enough, after the words 'key university', the father in the background paused for a moment in picking up the beans, and then his movement of picking up the beans became more brisk.

It seems...with a little joy.

Mingzhen's eyes narrowed.

She started talking to her father nonchalantly again, talking about her life these days, what she had eaten, and how many people she had met.

Then she said:

"Dad, did you give me the fifty thousand yuan to go to college?"

"Fifty thousand yuan for four years of college doesn't seem like enough... It's not even enough for food, but it's okay. At most, I just don't have enough to eat every day..."

She keenly noticed that her father's hand picking up the beans from the back was a little slow, and the movement of squeezing the beans was a little harder.

He put the crushed beans in a garbage bag.

After repeated testing by Ming Zhen.

She found that the father in the back was most sensitive to the three words: college entrance examination, university, and eating, and he seemed to be able to understand the sentences before and after these three words.

Or.

Only have certain reactions to things related to these three points.

'What's happening here?'

Ming Zhen possesses most of Ming Shui's decades of memory and knowledge accumulation, as well as a lot of the common sense of extraordinary beings absorbed during this period, plus the benefits brought by supernatural powers in dreams.

Her imagination is much richer than before.

'The worst possibility is that dad has become...some kind of spiritual body, but he can cook and crush beans, and can contact the physical body...'
Chapter completed!