Tighten my broker

And Huang Yan also seemed to see his confusion, sighed slightly, and didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to relax.

After thinking about it, he took out the few hundred dollars left on his body from his pocket, and put it in Luo Yang's hands in a messy mess.

Luo Yang froze for a moment, then looked up at him in surprise.

"This money is not for you." Huang Yan said awkwardly with a little coldness, "Go home and think about what to do in the future, and then when you earn money, return it to me with interest. You know, it’s not easy for me to save some private money.”

"...Okay." Luo Yang's eyes darkened and he did not refuse.

Just after Luo Yang responded, Huang Yan stood up.

"Can you stand up by yourself?" Huang Yan turned to look at Luo Yang who was sitting on the bench and asked, "The doctor said that you have hypoglycemia, stomach problems, and malnutrition, so you need to pay attention to it. I didn't expect you to be so reckless."

Huang Yan's words were not polite, and even had a hint of preaching, but Luo Yang's nose felt sour after hearing his words, and he didn't know how to respond for a long time.

When Huang Yan saw him like this, he waved his hands in disgust.

"Hurry up, if you can stand up, get up quickly, I will drive you back, you know, I will rush home to celebrate my family's sweet birthday later, you are here to delay me, wait to go home It's time for me to be trained again..."

Huang Yan muttered, and quickly went back to the office to get his things.

Luo Yang, who was sitting on the bench behind, looked at the man's back and pursed his lips, but he still didn't say anything.

"...it will get better, and it will definitely get better in the future."

Luo Yang spoke softly, but there was no one in the corridor, no one could hear him, only the swirling wind sneaked around, and then blew away all the chaos.

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Lying on the narrow bed, a little moonlight through the window fell gently on Luo Yang's face, showing his face full of stains under the bright full moon, as if it was painted on white paper. A little stain, abrupt and lonely.

Thinking about this life... It's really funny. During the few days he came to this world, he was in a state of confusion. When he was tired, he fell asleep on the side of the road. Aquarius, eating is purely to see if there are any kind-hearted people, living like a walking dead, without dignity and humanity.

But it was this kind of life that gave Luo Yang a feeling that he was truly alive, that he was truly alive, and he was not living under the interference of anyone. He could sleep whenever he wanted, and whatever he wanted He can speak whenever he curses, and he can freely walk in any corner of the city. Although he has been excluded and disgusted, he can do what he wants to do, which makes his heart extremely comfortable.

Luo Yang, in this world, is a living person, a capitalized person.

He is now in Luo Zhenguo's 'Dream in the Liyuan', that is... his own home, yes, from this moment on, this is his Luo Yang's home, he inherited another person's body and memory, so from now on In a way, he is now 'Luo Yang'.

That Luo Yang who was crushed by reality... It's just that he grew up and changed after going through a lot of hardships.

He suddenly felt that he shouldn't just lie here like this. Under the moonlight, his body was filthy, and his whole body was also filthy. He shouldn't just lie in the house of the boy in his memory with this appearance.

This is home, and it will be his home in the future, it is his Luo Yang's home, so he shouldn't be lying here with such an image at this moment.

The warm yellow light bulb flickered several times before it brightened. Luo Yang subconsciously put his hand in front of his eyes. This kind of light was really too bright for him who was used to the dark night.

The wooden tables, benches, desks, and even a horse lamp that was thrown aside at random are all old objects full of the atmosphere of the times, very delicate and simple, but at the moment they are all placed together in a messy manner, falling apart. layer of dust.

The pictures in his memory kept appearing, making Luo Yang gradually familiar with this small place.

The facade of the small courtyard doesn't look big, but the space inside is spacious enough.

This is an old residential area, which looks like a courtyard.

In Luo Yang's memory, someone once offered to sell this place at a high price, but Mr. Luo drove them away directly. He said that this is the ancestral house of the ancestors, it is a home, how can it be sold?

When I think about it now, Mr. Luo's flushed face seems to still be in front of my eyes.

Even if he didn't see that scene with his own eyes.

The room Luo Yang stayed in just now was the place where Mr. Luo lived with Luo Yang before his death. There were not many things. A single man with a child, you can't expect him to have many things in his house.

Everything is the same as remembered.

In the middle of the yard, there is an octagonal shaft, but it has been out of use for a long time. Luo Zhenguo made a wooden fence to surround it, and planted a willow tree beside it, saying that it was just a memory.

But I don't know if it's because he read too many strange novels, so at that time Luo Yang always felt that since the willow tree was planted in his yard, there was always a chilly smell.

Now that I think about it, I think it's interesting to remember every time I go to the bathroom in the middle of the night with fear.

Next to the vertical shaft is a suppressed well, which is the kind in the 90s. As long as there is water diversion, the suppressed well can still be used. As far as Luo Yang remembers, the water used by the Luo family is all from here, and there has been no tap water. Tube.

It is also strange that for such a long time, the water has always been clean and has not been polluted by urban changes.

The gourd ladle for water diversion had already dried out long ago, and it was placed crookedly on the big rock beside the well, with some cracks, but fortunately, it was not directly broken, and the quality was guaranteed.

Luo Yang glanced at it, walked into the house, and took out a wooden barrel from a pile of things. There was a hemp rope attached to the wooden barrel, and he pulled it hard, but there was no sign of loosening it. Luo Yang cracked it. Mouth smiled.

Sure enough, as Mr. Luo said, even if such old handmade objects are stored for decades, there will be no problems. These are all meticulous work done by careful people.

When he came to the yard and crossed the wooden fence that was not too high, Luo Yang threw the wooden barrel into the shaft, there was a sound of "boom" falling into the water, and he wound the rope a few times. Lift it up little by little, and listen to the cackling sound of the wooden barrel.

Well water is generally cooler than normal water, and because the shaft has been abandoned for a long time, the water in the well is not very clean. At first glance, the bucket of water that Luo Yang brought up feels like it has been stirred. of muddy water.

But fortunately, Luo Yang didn't plan to drink it either, so naturally it wasn't too noteworthy.

Picking up the gourd scoop that had cracked a bit due to long-term exposure, scooped water out of the wooden barrel, and poured it into the pressurized well. Amidst bursts of grunts, Luo Yang began to press the water vigorously, and took out the water that was on the side just now. The porcelain basin is placed at the water outlet, but the freshly pressed water cannot be used because the diversion water is not clean.

After pouring out the first basin of water, Luo Yang began to take the second basin of water.

The small courtyard was very quiet, or rather, the old town was very quiet, except for the sound of Luo Yang pressing the well, which made him subconsciously slow down his movements.

It was very late now, and the people living around were also old people, and he didn't want to disturb others because of his careless hands and feet.

Besides, he knows all the old people around him, they are all his elders, and they are extraordinarily kind to him, he doesn't want to disturb them at this time, you know, Luo Yang back then left without saying a word and already treated these people as his own The nephew's elders are a huge disservice.

The water coming out of the press is still cool, but acceptable.

Luo Yang brought the porcelain basin to the stone table beside him, took a bucket full of clean water and put it aside, then went into the room and took out a set of fairly clean clothes from the closet and put it aside. Luo Yang's previous clothes, but Luo Yang guessed that his body hadn't grown much in the past two years, so he could still wear it.

Taking off the clothes full of sour smell and throwing them aside, Luo Yang directly stood in the yard and began to take a cold shower. Anyway, he is the only one in this family now.

If we say, what benefits have these two years of homeless life brought to Luo Yang?Probably because of this seemingly robust body.

Luo Yang's wandering was a long-distance hiking trip. Even if he didn't eat well and didn't wear warm clothes, he never stopped moving forward. No matter how the wind and snow were, he had been on the road for the past two years, as if there was no end. Until he returned to the city he was familiar with again, with an image he had never dared to imagine before.