日~

Day~~Day~~

Fresh food, blended into a paste.

After confirming that there are no particulate matter, load the syringe.

Through a soft tube inserted into the man's nasal cavity.

injection!!

Nasal feeding is one of the ways to feed vegetative patients who are unable to eat.

This kind of operation is something Yan Ling is already very familiar with.

After all, she had been living the same life for six years since her parents and grandparents passed away.

Yan Ling often wondered, why herself?

She wasn't even born when her uncle became a vegetable.

Why did I have to live such a miserable life...?

Sometimes she really wanted to end it all.

But if even I am gone, who will take care of my uncle?

An excited shout came from the phone; this was one of her few forms of entertainment.

Watching anime.

The phone was left to me by my mother; it was well-preserved and undamaged.

The anime currently playing is her favorite series, called "Uncle from Another World".

She felt so much connection to it!

I wish my uncle could also return from another world.

"Hmph, I'll definitely make good use of Uncle's superpowers then. He's so strong in the anime, yet he doesn't become Homelander! What a waste!"

Little Yanling shouldered heavy responsibilities at a young age and understood the importance of money very well.

"But thankfully, I'm finally 18 now, so I can legally work."

As Yan Ling wiped her uncle Zhou Wan's body, she cheered herself up, "Uncle, when I get paid, I'll give you a chicken leg, hehe."

Did I die again?

As expected, missing out on that item disqualifies one from becoming a powerful figure...

Zhou was in a daze last night.

I feel like I had a really long dream.

It felt like I had slept for a week straight; I had absolutely no energy left.

And my throat feels so sore, like someone poked it in.

I opened my eyes with difficulty.

Who is this woman in front of me, so thin she looks like a skeleton?

"Who are you?"

His voice, which hadn't been used for 20 years, sounded hoarse, like a broken bellows.

Yan Ling, who was struggling to wipe Zhou Wan's body, suddenly froze.

"Huh? When did it switch to the Chinese version?"

Looking puzzled, she picked up her phone and took a look.

No redirection.

Put down your phone...

A pair of bright eyes were fixed on her.

"Clatter..."

Yan Ling's carefully protected phone fell to the ground.

This old relic, which had persisted for so many years, has finally met its end, its screen shattered.

“…………”

She wanted to call him "uncle," but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't make a sound.

"Clatter".

Tears struck the ground with an elbow.

"uncle!!!!!!"

This time she finally shouted it out, and then hugged Zhou Wan tightly.

"uncle??"

Zhou Wan looked completely bewildered.

My eyes swept over the interior layout; it was very clean and tidy.

However, it wasn't clean, because there were several neatly arranged piles of trash placed at the entrance.

There was hardly any extra furniture, and it looked much the same as the underpass where I had lived when I first traveled through time.

And that thing that just fell to the ground looks a bit like the MP4 player from Earth.

Could it be that I'm not actually dead?

Did we just travel back to Earth again?

What about the girl in front of me?

Zhou Wan pushed Yan Ling away.

The little girl, who was as thin as a skeleton, was crying her eyes out.

Who is Zhou Qin?

"My mom."

Who is your maternal grandfather?

"Zhou Jianguo".

Where are they?

"Dead..."

……

Half an hour later.

Zhou Wan finally understood the current situation.

Ever since he transmigrated to Earth at the age of 16, his physical body on Earth has been in a vegetative state.

Previously, she was cared for by her parents and older sister.

Six years ago, a major tragedy struck; my parents and my sister's family all passed away.

Only Yan Ling, who was only 12 years old at the time, was left behind.

12 years old ...

She has taken care of herself for six years.

Zhou Wan's eyes were a little moist; he hadn't cried in a long time.

But this time I really couldn't help it. Yan Ling, who is 12 years old, is four years younger than I was when I traveled through time.

I really don't know how she managed to get through it.

Zhou Wan reached out and hugged Yan Ling.

"Don't worry, your uncle is back, and he'll definitely make sure you live a good life."

Feeling the skeletal body in my arms.

Zhou Wan's voice trembled as she spoke.

Upon hearing this, Yan Ling, who had stopped crying, began to redden her eyes again.

She hadn't felt the care and concern of her family for far too long.

But~

I was moved, but that's all.

Life is life.

"Uncle, you've been bedridden for 20 years. Your body has deteriorated to an unimaginable degree, and I don't know when you'll recover. I estimate it will be at least a year or two before you can live like a normal person. You'll have to rely on your niece!"

Yan Ling patted her chest, which was no different from her back.

"Your niece is now 18 years old and can legally work. She doesn't have to hide and do odd jobs anymore, hehe. And Uncle, you don't need me to feed you anymore, and I can work all night long!"

Zhou Wan broke down in tears.

People who are too sensible really make your heart ache!

"Little Ling, your uncle hasn't just been in a vegetative state all these years!"

Zhou Wan's expression turned serious.

"actually……"

"actually?"

"I've time-traveled!"

"..."

Yan Ling did not speak.

Zhou Wan scratched her head. Did she not understand the meaning of the word "time travel"?

He learned this from reading novels secretly, not online, but by renting books from online novel shops, or something like online novels.

Is it no longer in fashion?

"That 'time travel' means going from one world to another..."

Watching my uncle earnestly explain the concept of time travel to me.

Yan Ling's lips twitched.

"Uncle, are you conscious? Did you hear the plot while I was watching 'Another World Uncle' and then try to make me happy?"

"An uncle from another world?"

Zhou Wan didn't understand.

Yan Ling remained silent, wanting to take out her phone to play the recording, but the phone had already been heroically sacrificed.

It's okay, there are other ways.

"Uncle, you said you traveled through time, so do you know how to use magic?"

"Won't."

Zhou Wan shook her head.

Why bother learning those low-level skills that are thankless and difficult?

"Then you still dare to say you time-traveled? You can't have time-traveled to another ordinary world, that would be so boring."

"No, that's not it. I just said I don't know magic, not that I don't have any other superpowers."

talking.

Zhou Wan raised her hand, aiming at the pile of neatly arranged cardboard boxes by the door.

Yan Ling was taken aback by Zhou Wan's actions.

No way?

No way, really?

Does this mean I'm really going to have an uncle from another world?

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