After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

A groggy night passed. The next day, Su Nianwei got up early. After hearing about Zhang Tian, ​​she didn't have the appetite to eat, so she left for her old house.

It seemed like it had rained last night, and a heavy fog had formed on the mountain, which had dispersed slightly at this time. When Su Nianwei walked up the mountain, he saw Zhang Jianjun, his wife and Mr. Zhang who had been guarding the door early.

Zhang Jianjun and his wife barely slept last night and stayed at the Su family's old house early in the morning, fearing that Su Nianwei would change his mind.

Mr. Zhang tried to persuade them a few times, but seeing that they didn't listen, he stopped talking and followed them up the mountain.

None of them were young people anymore. The road up the mountain was not easy to walk, so they helped each other up along the way. At this time, several people were looking quite embarrassed with sweat and dew on their bodies.

Su Nianwei took out the key, opened the door, and took a few people to pick out wood.

Leaving time for a few elders, she turned around and looked at the environment around the old house.

The old house is surrounded by flat land, but it is halfway up a mountain, but the mountain is not high. Mr. Su dug a fish pond near his home in his early years and raised some fish to supplement the family income.

Su Nianwei squatted in front of the fish pond, recalling things from her childhood.

She was not like this when she was a child. At that time, she could climb trees and rivers, chase chickens and chase dogs. Old Mrs. Su would chase her from the beginning of the village to the end of the village every day with a stick, but she couldn't catch her.

Thinking of the grumpy old lady and the slow old man who did everything slowly, Su Nian sighed slightly.

If only... they were still here.

When the old couple first received the news that their son and daughter-in-law had both gone, they almost couldn't hold on. It was so painful for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person away.

I was in a trance for a while, until I saw the little granddaughter holding the portrait in her arms, and then I came over. After dragging my body to save a sum of money for my granddaughter, I took the little Su Nianwei to visit each house in the village. Okay. With the care of the villagers, life becomes easier.

But the old couple were getting older after all, and the root causes of the disease they had left when they were young were overturned in the past few years, and they disappeared not long after they lived.

At that time, Su Nianwei was forced to stand up and concentrate on studying with the money left by her elders. Without the care of her family, she relies more on the courage to make a desperate move. This is her only way out.

Fortunately, Huangtian paid off. She went to a key university and had a system, so she didn't have to worry about money.

It's just that there is no one left to accompany her.

Su Nianwei stood up with a self-deprecating smile. Maybe she had been squatting for a long time, and she felt a wave of dizziness coming over her. Fortunately, she grabbed the branch next to her in time, otherwise it would not be a trivial matter for her to fall.

At this time, Zhang Jianjun and Xiao Hong had already chosen the material for Zhang Tian's coffin and came over to seek Su Nianwei's consent.

These pieces of wood were originally prepared for the little girl, so Su Nianwei asked them to take them away.

The couple wanted to buy it at 30% higher than the market price. Although they didn't say it, Su Nianwei knew that this should be the most they could afford.

Su Nianwei refused, saying she didn't want the money at all. She felt that if she didn't know what it was used for, she might be able to accept the money with peace of mind, but she knew that she couldn't accept the money.

If it is accepted, what does it count? Taking advantage of the situation? How is that different from a robber?

When she was young, she was raised by people in the village. She must not lose her conscience when doing things!

Finally, after Su Nianwei took half of the money, Zhang Jianjun and Xiao Hong took away the wood, and the old man followed them.

He made an agreement with Su Nianwei to finish Zhang Tian's affairs first and then talk about the rest.

Su Nianwei donated the money to a charity organization that searches for abducted children, as a way of accumulating some virtue for Zhang Tian.

When Zhang Tian was buried, Su Nianwei also went to see him off.

"May you be safe and happy in the next life, and may your life be smooth."

The wind in the winter moon was so strong that it hurt people's faces. It had snowed a few days ago, and the exposed areas were all red from the cold, but the people seeing them off didn't notice it at all.

After returning home, Su Nianwei lit the fireplace and wrapped herself in a blanket. It took a long time for her body to recover.

In the apocalyptic plane, Kan Shang is desperately cutting off the vines wrapped around his body. This is an extremely rare sixth-level mutant plant. With Kan Shang's current strength, it is difficult to escape from it, let alone kill it and take out the crystal core.

Seeing that physical attacks were becoming less and less effective against the huge dodder flower, Kan Shang felt that he was beginning to lose strength, and his vitality seemed to be beginning to drain away along the vines.

The vines are getting tighter and tighter. This thing is not even afraid of fire. What should I do?

Could it be that he is going to die here today?

The vines on his body became even tighter, and Kan Shang seemed unable to escape, but he was unwilling to do so.

No! He can't die here! He is still young and he has not taken revenge yet! He has not yet seen the world restored!

Thinking of this, Kan Shang suddenly gained some strength to struggle and began to resist.

The vines seemed to be irritated by the troublesome prey, and wrapped around them tighter.

No, if this continues, he will definitely be consumed to death. What should we do?

It is not afraid of water or fire. It has a certain degree of consciousness and can think.

right! It's alive!

Kan Shang thought of a way. If it works, not only can he get out of trouble, but he may also be able to take a step forward in strength.

At this moment, he hugged the vine and started to do it.