Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 57 The Fragmented World Opens

Wu Ming slept under the old banyan tree, the branches of the old banyan tree were wrapped with a lot of red cloth strips, but unfortunately they all changed color under the wind and rain, and there was a ruined temple next to it. With the development of the country, there are fewer and fewer beliefs in God, and the chaos was even worse in the past few years. A good temple can be smashed if it is said to be smashed.

It's a good thing that he didn't die, and the system is back, and that's a... not bad thing.

'Didn't you say you don't want me anymore? ' Wu Ming gloated at the system.

[People like you deserve to be killed by yourself. ] The sound of the system seems a little tired, even so, you can hear the taste of gnashing of teeth.

'Who is Case. ' Wu Ming laughed twice, and then changed the subject.

[My lost pieces. 】

'Happy to hear and see. '

[Remember what I said before, you are assimilated, this is not a one-sided influence, I will also be assimilated by you, when I broke away, I shattered and fell into many worlds, I tried to find ,Useless. 】'You want me to help you find your fragments? '

[Yes, in fact, you and I are almost the same now, and I am also very weak. 】

'It feels like it's coming out. '

Wu Ming opened his eyes and stretched his waist, "I haven't lived this kind of rural life for a long time, I miss it." '

[This is a place that is left behind. 】

Wu Ming picked up the dog's tail grass next to him, put it in his mouth, and went back to his home carelessly.

He came here three days ago, his father is the village chief, and his mother is a well-known beauty in eight villages. It can be said that girls in the village who want to marry him can line up from one end of the river to the other.

And he, in his twenties, shouldn't be getting married, but he has always been idle, talking to several girls and pushing them away.

When I got home, I took a sip of water in the jar, it was very sweet.

The village digs wells by themselves, and one well is enough to drink for more than ten years. Then every morning and evening, the families line up to fetch water, and then pour it into their own big stone jars, which are all used for domestic water.

Of course, there are also people who have built a well pump in their yard, the kind that is squeezed, and the water will flow from the bottom to the top when it is pressed, but it is rare. No one in the village has this. It saved a lot of trouble, so Wu Ming's father decided whether to get a well pump. It happened that the back of his house was a yard, so watering would be much more convenient, so he was planning these two days and called two workers early in the morning. Come.

When Wu Ming went back, he took a look at the backyard. It was a mess and he was not interested.

"Ming child, where have you been all day, no one can be found, Ming'er well is ready, help your father clean up the backyard." Wu Ming's mother is Wang Cui, a beauty who was famous far and wide when she was young, If the village chief hadn't decided at that time that it was Wu Ming's father, he wouldn't have married him.

"Okay." Wu Ming was used to having no father and no mother, and suddenly he was not used to this kind of family life. In fact, he really wanted to leave here and continue his daily killing behavior, but the system told him that the debris was in the here.

Wu Ming also asked who the shards were, and the system's answer was rude.

[He has a good face, a good body, and a good job. You want to fuck him the first time you set your sights on him. 】'...'

Wu Ming expressed his swearing behavior with a smile.

Back in the room, Wu Ming took a look. There were electric lamps, warm yellow, which should be of a modern background, backward, but not too backward. Wu Ming also saw that some people were lighting oil lamps along the way.

The room is very dark and damp, with a white mosquito net hanging on the bed. It is the end of August and September, and every family's busy farm work is finishing. Once October is over, there is basically nothing to do.

Wu Ming glanced out of the window. Behind his yard is a large area of ​​land, and behind it is a mountain with a large bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain.

Wu Ming took out the roses in his pocket, the pink ones, and put them in a bottle filled with water. The bottle was cut open by Wu Ming, and one or two roses just went in.

After all, Wang Cui is also a person with a sense of life, so he planted two large patches of roses in front of his house. They are called wild roses in the village. They are pink. When they bloom, many young girls deliberately come to pick two roses.

Wu Ming reached out to touch Qiangwei, and accidentally got a petal on his finger. Wu Ming put the petal in his mouth and chewed it, it was not delicious.

These days, he likes to hang out when he has nothing to do. He doesn't know who is the fragment, but it is worth mentioning that all the world information has been released.

The last world was just as Wu Ming guessed, Luo Dang and Luo Ying were the protagonists, they were not related by blood, but who made Luo Dang love Luo Ying, the two got together for a long time, and he was indeed Luo Dang's son , but ended up dying tragically in prison, and his fate happened to be reversed when he went there.

As for Case, his status is similar to that of Wu Ming. An illegitimate son of the royal family, but his mother is also of a high status. He has been entangled for many years. If Wu Ming does not appear, Case will fall in love with Luo Ying, and then he will not stop for Luo Ying. Be careful and become the big villain.

It's also very poor.

It's just that he left early in the last world, so he doesn't know what will happen next.

And in this world, there is also a protagonist, a woman who is transmigrated. On the first day, she finds out that she is married.

The heroine is a modern woman, and she is quite repulsed by things like the countryside, so she made a lot of jokes when she wore it, and the one she rejected was not the male protagonist, but the female protagonist will fall in love with him later.

The only thing that made Wu Ming feel gratified was that the heroine was not from their village, but from the neighboring village. She was originally going to marry into their village, but the marriage was completely ruined when she hit her head, and even the two families were alienated a lot.

Wu Ming has no interest in fighting the heroine. Even after reading the plot, Wu Ming thinks that the heroine is a hypocritical green tea bitch, but he is also hypocritical. He is more hypocritical than the heroine. I don't even bother to take care of it.

"Buzzing—"

"Crack!" Wu Ming slapped it directly, turned out the cattail fan a little annoyed, and then swept his bed around to make sure there were no mosquitos in it, then lowered the curtain, so that at least he could sleep well. sleep well.

Wu Ming walked out of the house, then fetched water with a basin, and took off his clothes in the yard for a simple wash. He missed the bath.

After taking a bath, Wu Ming put on new clothes and walked into the house. He wore a pair of sandals, his feet were wet, and they made a "creaking" sound when walking.

"Ming baby, put the clothes on the table and wash them together tomorrow. Alas, you changed frequently these two days. Mom can wash for you for a few years. Find a wife." Wu Cui came out of the room. The kitchen was cleaned up, life was getting better every day, and she had nothing to ask for, so she hoped that her son would find a wife as soon as possible.

"It's not eye-catching." Wu Ming replied, and put the clothes on the laundry table, which were simply cut out of cement, with rows of thick lines drawn on them, so that the clothes can be washed clean when washing. Their family is relatively wealthy in the whole village, and there is nothing lacking in the family.

"If you don't have eyes, just take your time. There's nothing wrong with being a young couple." Wang Cui suddenly paused at this point, "But don't look for that girl in the next village, and get married. If you don’t go, her parents’ face will be ruined, and it’s just to force the family to be easy to talk, so just brag about the marriage, it doesn’t matter much.”

Wu Ming knew about this, "So, I have to find someone who is close to my eyes, but who can stand the trouble."

"Hey, I'm the same age as you. Look at the little Li Wazi next door. She has a son." Wang Cui's face was hidden in the darkness, and she sighed and said, "Mom is old, I have nothing to ask for, just think about it." You can still move in the past few years, I will take care of your children for a few years, study hard, maybe you will make your ancestors look good if you read well."

There are very few scholars in this era. Wu Ming has a junior high school degree, which is relatively high in this village. Originally, he wanted to continue his high school education, but something happened to his family and he had no money. Borrow, just pass it in such a muddled way.

"I'll try my best." Wu Ming went back to the room, took the cattail fan and lay on the bed. There were no mosquitos in the room, but the buzzing of mosquitoes outside was still disturbing.

Wu Ming woke up very early the next day, there were no entertainment activities at night, and he went to bed early. When he got up, the sky was only getting bright, and there were a few red lights in the east, and the sun was probably coming out soon.

He was still idle every day, there was a large piece of corn piled up at home, some were corn seeds, and some were tied up and hung on the house. Wu Ming suddenly wanted to eat boiled corn, but it was a pity that the tender corn was delicious.

His family has a big warehouse, which is full of sun-dried rice. If there is enough rice left, all the rest will be sold, including corn.

This season was originally a harvest season, but his family didn't have much to harvest, mainly rice and corn, and then the vegetable field in the backyard. They didn't grow wheat here, but mostly rice, and they only worked three times a year. April and May, and then the month when the millet is ripe, is also busy. After the busy work, there are some miscellaneous things, and the family can be busy with whatever they plant.

There were still oranges and grapefruits growing in front of his house. Wu Ming picked two oranges, which were a bit sour.

He was going to go out for a stroll. He hadn't seen where the fragments of the system were until now, and no one knew. He felt that the fragments of the system must be as difficult to handle as the system.

He walked through the field, the water in it was dry, all the rice had been cut, revealing small black holes that had been cut off one after another, it looked a little uncomfortable, occasionally a clump of ashes could be seen, probably because the harvest was relatively small night, and then burn the straw to leave traces.

Those straws after threshing millet are also useful. Many people are willing to stack the straws to form a circle and pile them outside the house. If they want to be burned, they can be pulled. It can be burned by burning. You have to light it with straw first, and then slowly ignite the firewood.

Wu Ming ate the oranges that were getting more and more sour, and threw the peel of the oranges on the road. He couldn't eat the last piece, so he also threw it away.

He still came under the banyan tree, and began to climb up to get ready to sleep.

At this time, the cicadas are also singing like crazy, that's right, after all, if they don't call twice, they will die soon and have no chance to call again.

'It's still leisurely here, you say whether I really want to ask for a daughter-in-law. '

【Are you hard enough? 】

'roll. '

Wu Ming is a crook, the pure kind, he knows it well, and the system also knows it.

'Don't bother me, I'll take a break. '

Wu Ming's soul is still very fragile. At the end of the last world, the system helped him heal some, and he was barely able to stabilize his soul without mental retardation. However, he was still very weak. Most of his sleep every day It's not really sleepy, but it's repairing the dying soul.

Suddenly, his soul trembled violently, Wu Ming's whole body stiffened, and then he suddenly fell from the tree.

There were also people sleeping under the tree. I guess I didn't expect that there was someone hiding in the tree. They all fell on them suddenly and cursed directly.

"Who the hell doesn't have eyes?" Wu Ming felt that his body was falling apart. This feeling was too uncomfortable, and his face turned pale. Originally, this body was quite healthy, but it seemed like this It was dragged down.

"From the Wu family? You didn't fall somewhere, did you?" The man recognized Wu Ming, and his tone was still not very good. Anyone who suddenly fell asleep and was woken up by being hit would have a bad tone of voice. If it weren't for Wu Ming's identity, he would have already done it. .

Wu Ming just grabbed the man's hand, frowned and curled up his body, his nails went deep into the man's palm.

"Fucking lightly, what are you doing with me, let me go, I'll take you back, fuck, why did this happen to you." The man struggled to get Wu Ming's hand away, and then ran towards Wu's house in his arms Go, everyone in the village has seen it.

When Wang Cui saw that Wu Ming was brought back by someone, she was a little unhappy at first, but when she saw Wu Ming's pale face, she suddenly panicked, "What's the matter, what's going on, what's wrong with you, or where did you fall?" , Whoops, why are you bringing it back and sending it to the clinic, damn it, damn it."

The corner of the man's mouth seemed to be twitching. He didn't really want to care about Wu Ming's affairs, but this man was too light to hold.

"Okay, I'll take you to the clinic, Aunt Wang, follow me." The man said loudly, and then muttered, "What's this called?" '

After saying that, he carried the man to the clinic. The village is not far from the town, only about ten minutes away. Because Wu Ming is not very heavy.

The man rubbed his fingertips when the person was put down. Why is it so light? Isn't he a man?

At this moment, Wu Ming was so painful that his whole body was bent. The old doctor turned around and didn't see any injuries, but there were a few broken skins on his body. , How did it become like this all of a sudden? He remembered that he had seen Wu Ming before. Isn't his body very strong?

"My son, my flesh, old doctor, is it all right? Why didn't you wake up!" Wang Cui's footsteps were slower than the man's. They all became anxious.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that you're weak. Cool off first, and you'll probably wake up soon." The old doctor seemed to have something to say, but he didn't dare to say it when he saw someone beside him.

"Qiang Wazi, what's going on, what did you do to my Mingwazi?" Wang Cui also noticed the man next to her, and asked sharply.

The man's name is Zhao Qiang, and he is the unlucky ghost who was hit on the head by the hostess not long ago and refused to marry.

Zhao Qiang let out a breath of irritability, he still felt that he was wronged, and all the bad things happened to him, "I don't know, I was sleeping under the tree, and he fell from the tree suddenly, and the whole body was shaken." I fainted from the pain, so I came to look for you with someone in my arms, if you don’t believe me, you can ask when someone wakes up, I’m still wondering, let me encounter everything.”

Wang Cui wanted to say something at first, but she took it back when she saw Xun Qiang's expression.

Zhao Qiang was also irritable, and touched his coat pocket. There was no cigarette, and he had finished smoking. He said to the person inside, "Then I'll go buy a pack of cigarettes, and come back later."

The old doctor watched the person leave, and then began to write a prescription, which was full of illegible words.

"I'll prescribe some medicine to go back to replenish my body. I'm weak. I need to recuperate these days. I have other things to do." The old Chinese doctor looked around, and the reading glasses fell under the bridge of his nose. He didn't bother to lift them back, "He is weak , you have to adjust it properly, otherwise it will be more difficult to inherit the family."

"Old doctor, don't scare me. There is only one son in my family. If there is anything wrong with him, I will not live!" Wang Cui grabbed her clothes tightly and stared at the old doctor closely. the other party.

"I'm also wondering. A few years ago, my health seemed to be good. Why is my body so bad now? Look at this complexion, it looks so white." The old Chinese doctor raised his presbyopia and began to apply medicine.

One after another, there is a small scale to measure the important, and then poured on the newspaper, red, black and gray, a large handful of medicines are all on it.

"Two pairs first, drink it and see, there shouldn't be any major problems. I have a little scratch on my body, and I'll be fine after applying some medicine." The old Chinese doctor packed the medicine, put it in his pocket and put it on the counter, and began to plan. .

The abacus of "da da da" kept ringing, Wang Cui didn't have the heart to look at these, he couldn't let go of Wu Ming who hadn't woken up yet.

"Damn it, what kind of god are you offending? You are the only seedling in our family, so don't worry about it." Wang Cui began to cry as she spoke, with tears all over her face. .

Wu Ming woke up in a daze at this time. The feeling that his soul was about to be torn just now was too painful. At the same time, he found that his body had weakened a lot.

'...'

[The soul is about to break, why do you need a healthy body. 】

'I've only had a few healthy days. '

[The nutrients of the body have to support your soul, so be careful. 】

'Why am I doing this, get out, Dad doesn't love you anymore. '

【…】

"My son, I woke up, what's the matter, what's wrong with my body, what's the matter, you, I was scared to death when Qiang Wazi carried you back, if something happens to you, let me How are you going to live, you!" Wang Cui watched Wu Ming wake up, and tears came out again.

"I don't know either. I just slept on the tree, and then I rolled down in pain, and I don't know what happened next." Wu Ming was helpless, covering his mouth and coughing twice.

"What kind of Tai Sui crime is this?" Wang Cui began to cry again.

Wu Ming pinched his forehead with some headaches, looked up and saw a man coming in, shouting a cigarette, the orange fire flickered on and off.

"Are you awake? The sudden fall almost didn't scare me to death." Zhao Qiang looked at Wu Ming and said, Wu Ming's face is still pale, which makes people look pitiful.

Wu Ming smiled, "I don't know what's going on, thank you."

Not long after, Wu Ming's father also came. His name was Wu Zhongyuan. Take it back.

This matter has nothing to do with Zhao Qiang, and Wu Ming also felt that he should not be wronged, so not long after he went back, he expressed that he wanted to send something to Zhao's house, and if he had a favor, he would repay it, right?

Wang Cui also thought this was the reason, but she felt a bit pissed and couldn't get rid of it, so she let Wu Ming go alone.

Wu Ming took some bacon, which was salted at the end of last year, and this year they also fed three pigs, eating one and selling two, all of them were fat and fat.

However, Wu Ming remembered that Zhao Qiang was rejected by the hostess before, and suddenly laughed. This incident can almost be regarded as a joke in the whole village. It is because the Zhao family has a good temper and does not care about it. , people also saw it, the bride price was given, and the banquet was completed, but people suddenly stopped getting married. Isn't this just playing with others?

In the end, the hostess returned the dowry and also sent a lot of amends. The Zhao family kept the dowry, and returned all the dowry that was not kept.

The matchmaker was the most annoyed about this matter, seeing that Xie Li was about to get it, but suddenly it came out, Xie Li was not mentioned for now, you said this matter got out, who asked her to be a matchmaker?

The village over there also regarded the heroine as a joke, and no matchmaker entered her house anymore. Of course, there was no matchmaker in the village here.

When Wu Ming went, Zhao Qiang was feeding the pigs. His family had an old sow with a high yield. Many people in the village died of envy, and because they said they had a new house this year, they wanted to marry A daughter-in-law came back, but after such a mess, Zhao Qiang didn't have the heart to take care of his daughter-in-law's affairs.

"Brother Zhao, I'm busy." Wu Ming smiled at Zhao Qiang, his originally pale face seemed a little more lively.

"Well, I'm not busy." Zhao Qiang poured all the pig food into the trough, then washed his hands with water, and shouted into the room, "Mom, Wu Ming is here."

Aunt Zhao is a very gentle person. She and Zhao Qiang's father had a bad relationship back then. They moved here from other places and have lived here for more than 20 years.

"Mingzi is here, come in and sit down." Aunt Zhao came out and looked at Wu Ming with a smile, she seemed a little haggard.

"No, I came to thank Brother Zhao for my incident last time. Thanks to his help, I brought you something." Wu Ming showed his standard eight teeth, and Aunt Zhao was slightly stunned.

Back then Aunt Zhao was a servant girl of a rich family, and she grew up with that young lady, who treated her very well, and when she got married, she probably knew that her maid was to be a dowry, so she made a promise. Her family is very good, but it's a pity that she is blind, she ran away with Zhao Qiang's father, and suffered for decades.

"That's being polite. What kind of gifts are given? They are all from the same village. If you can help, don't you just help?" Aunt Zhao pushed it a few times, but she still accepted it. up.

"Then Mingzi, you're fine. Look at your face turning pale. Take a good rest and make up for it." Aunt Zhao said with concern.

Wu Ming responded with nods one by one, and after chatting, they talked about Wu Ming's marriage. Usually, the family is short during the long vacation, isn't it just a few things.

"Mingzi is already twenty, and it's time to mention the marriage." Aunt Zhao felt that Wu Ming gave her the feeling a bit like that young lady, who was spoiled and spoiled. This is not derogatory, but just a feeling. Live well, live delicately.

"I didn't look at the right one, let's talk about it when I feel better." Wu Ming mumbled, and Aunt Zhao didn't say anything.

Wu Ming glanced at Zhao Qiang who was next to him, and then looked away, "Brother Zhao is a really nice person. If you change to someone else, if you encounter my situation, you can just leave to save trouble."

"Wow, woof, woof—" At this time, the dog outside barked, and there were several lively voices.

Wu Ming looked outside in confusion, and Aunt Zhao also looked over, her face was a little ugly, and she recovered.

"What are you doing here?" Aunt Zhao's tone was not very good, and she was a little unhappy looking around, "What's there to see, go do your own business."

Wu Ming looked outside and saw a man and a woman. The woman's forehead was wrapped with gauze, and the man was a middle-aged man with an ugly face.

"I brought my daughter here on purpose to make amends. It was indeed our family's fault last time. Her mother didn't make it clear. Miss Fang got some things mixed up, so I came here to make amends. Miss Fang also said it was her fault." The middle-aged man kept talking, even bending his waist.

Wu Ming stood up in embarrassment and touched his nose. When he came out, he felt a little embarrassed towards Aunt Zhao, "Then I'll go back first, thank you Brother Zhao for being a good man."

"Wait, I'll see you off." Zhao Qiang didn't really want to stay, so he went out together in this name.

The heroine glanced at Zhao Qiang, was slightly taken aback, her face flushed, and then she tugged at the corner of her clothes a little annoyed.

What kind of thing is this? If I knew he was a handsome guy, she must have been married before. Can you let her go back and choose again.

Aunt Zhao felt a little bored watching Zhao Qiang go out. The two families had agreed on everything, but her son became the joke of several villages around here. Can this matter be left alone?Reach out and don't hit the smiling face?That's if the feud has not yet ended, this girl directly trampled the face of the two families to the ground, there is nothing else to say.

Wu Ming didn't care about those things, he walked back to his house, his house was a bit out of the way, and it was quite high, but it was still much more affluent than ordinary people.

"Brother Zhao, don't take this matter to heart. The girl looked at you just now, and she might regret it." Wu Ming felt that he had to comfort others, after all, he really wanted to laugh!

He didn't expect that the fragments of the system in this world would have such a rough plot, he couldn't hold it anymore, okay!

Zhao Qiang glanced at him, annoyed, "Laugh if you want, didn't you laugh the most back then."

Wu Ming remembered that it was Yuanshen's fault. The banquet held in the village on the day of the wedding, when he heard that the bride had smashed her head and refused to marry, Yuanshen laughed so hard that her stomach ached and she patted the table for a long time.

"Sorry." Wu Ming bit his lip and swallowed his smile alive. If he smiled at this time, the hatred would deepen.

"Who is not the marriage you regret, why don't you apologize." Zhao Qiang was a little annoyed.

"That's, anyway, that girl doesn't have long eyes, so I'm going to be replaced, I..." Wu Ming was stunned, and Zhao Qiang seemed to be stunned too. It sounds strange and weird.

Wu Ming made a haha ​​and covered the topic. When he was almost in front of Wu Ming's house, Wu Ming realized that the rose flower was still in bloom. This flower bloomed in April this year, and it has been blooming for half a year. Thanks to it, there are flower bones again. Opened and thanked, the vitality is tenacious.

Wu Ming picked a blooming flower in the past and threw it to Zhao Qiang, "Brother Zhao, I'll send you a flower. It's very fragrant in your pocket, as fragrant as yellow horned orchid."

Zhao Qiang took the flower and wanted to throw it away, but the flower looked quite delicate, and he thought of something, so he slowed down his hand, looked up and Wu Ming entered the yard, and waved to him.

"Thank you Brother Zhao for sending me back."

Zhao Qiang saw that there was no one around, so he stuffed Qiangwei into his pocket. As soon as he stuffed it, he felt something was wrong, and he always felt that the pocket was very heavy.

When he went back, the girl and her father had already left. Aunt Zhao looked quite angry. She didn't grow up in the countryside, and she didn't swear so much. She just kept saying "virtue, Look at the virtue!"

"Mom, calm down." Zhao Qiang didn't feel anything. He only met the girl twice. In his memory, he was relatively silent and shy. He has also reached his age. Aged ran away.

"It's all life, it's all life!" Aunt Zhao touched her eyes again. She didn't know what happened today, but she remembered the past again.

How young she was back then, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, she couldn't see through anything, and she ran away after someone came to talk sweetly. Now that she thinks about it, she feels sorry for her eldest lady. The eldest lady planned a lot for her before she got married. There were quite a few, and then I chose a good one. The family opened a pharmacy, and had a house and land. In order for her to marry without guilt, a lot of dowry was prepared for her, and the same day was chosen on purpose.

It's all fate, if one step is wrong, then the whole life will be wrong.

"It's all my mother's wrong doings, so I brought this matter with you, son."

At this time, Uncle Zhao also came back. As soon as he came back, he heard Aunt Zhao say this, and his cheeks twitched, "It's about Chen Guzi rotten sesame seeds, why bring it up."

This Uncle Zhao is actually not a very kind person. In the early years, the poor family was sold to a rich family as a slave. There was no way to beat him to death, so he kidnapped Aunt Zhao and ran away.

He liked Aunt Zhao a little bit, but those likings were shattered with the chores of life. When people died a few years ago, they almost didn't eat them. In those years of famine, people cannibalized people Nothing new.

It was also at that time that Aunt Zhao completely gave up on Uncle Zhao. Fortunately, she brought out a good son who was filial and sensible. He was still working as a coolie at a young age and earned some money. , Seeing that the house was built, the harvest was good, life became more comfortable, and marriage was started, but the unmarried daughter-in-law showed up.

Aunt Zhao felt that her head was starting to hurt again.

"What's wrong with my son is that the girl in that family is unlucky. Let's see who in these ten miles and eight villages dare to marry her." Uncle Zhao picked up the pipe behind the door and began to smoke.

Aunt Zhao glanced at it and said nothing. Uncle Zhao started to roll a cigarette, then put it on the pipe and lit it, and a little white smoke rose up.

Zhao Qiang didn't have any feelings for his father, as long as he didn't cross the line to bully his mother, he would turn a blind eye and pass by.

"Mom, go back to the house and rest." Zhao Qiang glanced at Aunt Zhao and said warmly.

"I'm not tired. I'm going to cook. I'll cook Mingzi's bacon for you today. His pigs are always fatter than ordinary people." Aunt Zhao wiped her hands on the apron and put the meat on the table. The bacon was brought into the kitchen.

Uncle Zhao sat at the door and continued to smoke. He was not a thing when he was young and now he is old. He knocked the cigarette stick on the ground, and a piece of ash fell.

Zhao Qiang entered the room without saying anything.

As soon as he entered the room, he suddenly remembered something, and reached out his hand to take out the rose flower in his pocket. The flower was pressed by him in the pocket, and it was hanging half dead at the moment, with a few petals falling off. Zhao Qiang gathered the flower Then he got a bowl of water and sprinkled a few drops of water on it.

Zhao Qiang looked outside the house. There was nothing in front of his house. The new house next to him was repaired, but he didn't live in it. The happy word on it hadn't been read yet. Zhao Qiang suddenly rubbed his fingers in agitation.

Inexplicably, Zhao Qiang thought of Wu Ming from before. He was thin and small, and he had no weight. He seemed to be able to break it with a little weight in his arms. Zhao Qiang saw such a thin person. The rose in the bowl, I thought of a suitable metaphor, it looks like a flower.

That pale face passed in my mind, no.

It seems to be more delicate than flowers.

The author has something to say: Thank you, baby, for mine, and thank you for loving me so much. What’s the matter, Jinjiang’s backstage didn’t smoke today, so I sent it to the manuscript box and it was successful. I’m so happy, I just put it in the back All five chapters have been saved, and one chapter a day does not need to be read for half an hour, which is great!

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