My sister-in-law stood at the door for a long time, watching as my brother gradually became stiff and cold, unsure of what she was thinking.

　　"See, Mom? I told you, he never believed in you." The baby giggled, eerily and agilely crawling out of her body.

　　Slowly, it made its way to their bodies.

　　Maybe it's just my imagination, but I noticed that the child's form had actually grown larger.

　　At least, it was no longer as small as a kitten, and its human-like figure was noticeable.

　　The little baby looked at my brother, his wide-open eyes filled with anger, and sighed mockingly like an adult, "Spring has come, and we are about to be reborn." At night, after three months of being closed, the gate to our house finally opened.

　　"This pig hasn't been properly handled.

　　Who drains blood like this?" "The meat is also too old.

　　This is a losing deal for me! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come!" Ling Ge complained while effortlessly carrying my brother and mom on his shoulders, not even breathing heavily.

　　He had surprisingly great strength, skillfully carried them into the van that had pulled up.

　　"I'm doing this for your sake.

　　Okay, come with me." "It's not time to collect pigs yet.

　　I'm breaking the rules here.

　　Can't let anyone see." As my mom and brother fell into the car, they truly transformed into two pigs.

　　My sister-in-law held the baby and got into the passenger seat.

　　Before Ling Ge left, he glanced at me.

　　He seemed like he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, just shook his head and sighed.

　　I think he felt nostalgic because only I survived in the family.