Data Wasteland

Half a month later...

The morning light sprinkled in the city built on the hillside. This is Dashanling, one of the three major cities of the Red Dragon Principality. It is located in a basin in the north of the Longya Mountain Range. It is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and the Minsk tributary of the Longxian River passes by.

Looking up, most of the houses are made of wood and are located on undulating hillsides. The yard in front of the house is full of plants, full of greenery, and a little bit of flowers under the windowsill, giving a leisurely and peaceful atmosphere of life.

There are three impressive towers in the city. Ying-style style, the foundation is piled up with large blocks of granite, built in multiple layers, each floor has a cornice, and the roof is covered with golden toads, which is low-key and luxurious.

They are owned by the Gangqi family, the Inada family, and the Baishi family, respectively, of the three major families of Dashanling.

Looking from afar, there are many small villages around the city. Compared with the exquisite small attic in the city, the mountain village is full of thatched houses with mud-wood structure. There are no modern facilities in the village, and the level of civilization is very low. It seems that it is still in the era of slash-and-burn cultivation.

In a small mountain village to the north, in a dilapidated hut in front of a pond, a young peasant woman was berating her child.

"Fighting all the time, the stationery box is broken, the clothes are also torn, do you still have the mind to read! Like your dead ghost dad, nothing good!"

The boy whimpered and argued, "It's them. They said that Daddy found a woman outside, so we don't want us anymore..."

"What are you crying? Nothing. Are they wrong? Your dead ghost father hasn't sent money to the house for a few years, and the family is almost impossible to open. Does he still have this home in his heart? Doesn't have our wife, he is sure She raised a woman outside..." As she was talking, the peasant woman suddenly wailed and sat on the ground, crying.

"Damn it, you are trying to force our mothers to death! It was promised that you will make money outside. I will bring my son at home. When I make money, I will go to the city to buy a house. The family is happy... …"

"Mother, Daddy won't want us, he won't!"

The mother and son cried in their arms.

Looking around, the family’s four walls, an iron pot and a small half-bag of rice, the dilapidated schoolbags scattered on the ground, and a few dirty elementary school textbooks are all in this family.

"Is this Niu Erjia?"

Suddenly, the voice of a strange man sounded outside. The mother and daughter raised their heads at the same time and looked out the door guardedly. When a man is not at home, it is definitely not a good thing to have a stranger visit.

"Sister-in-law, I

It's a rat, do you remember? "The people outside did not come in hastily, but said outside.

"Rat?" The woman seemed to think of something, "Is it the rat of Thunderbolt?"

"Yes, but we have changed our name now, called Lei Guang Tuan, Lei Huo Lei, Bright Light, Lei Guang Tuan."

"Oh, it's a rat, come in quickly." The woman greeted her with joy, and then she saw a tall, thin man with a simple smile. She remembered this man that Er Niu followed this man back then, saying that he was going to be a mercenary and fight the world.

The man carried a large pocket on his shoulder, which is probably a local specialty. The woman smiled, no matter whether the thing was worth or not, the dead ghost finally remembered their wives.

"I ran all the way, thank you for your hard work, come in and have a drink."

"Hehehe..." Erdan smiled stupidly. With the news of Daddy, it is as happy as the Chinese New Year.

"Erdan, don't be silly, pour some water for Uncle Rat!"

The man entered the room, the cloth bag on his shoulder seemed very heavy, panting, and when he put it on the ground, he made a clattering sound.

"Hey, what are you..."

"Niu Er asked me to bring you something." As he said, the rat untied the cloth bag and opened it, suddenly golden light shone, and the whole room was illuminated.

The woman just took the water glass in the boy's hand, shaking her hand, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Here are thirty thousand gold coins, you give me a little bit." said the rat.

The woman was dumbfounded. Thirty thousand gold coins, she had never seen three hundred gold coins in her life, piled up like small bags in front of her eyes.

"Wow, our family is rich, we can buy a big house, and no longer need to be looked down upon by others!" The child was innocent, clapped his hands and cheered, "I want to buy a lot of delicious food for Xiaohua, make her happy, she will Played with me."

The woman stared blankly at the golden pile of coins, suddenly seemed to understand something, and rushed forward, holding the rat's hand like a life-saving straw, and crying, "Where is that dead ghost, why didn't that dead ghost come back? "

The smile on the rat's face froze, and his mouth opened, speechless.

"Does he have a woman out there? Is he? Does he want our nuns anymore, do you speak! Does he want our nuns anymore!"

The rat shook his head.

"Are you lying to me, you must be lying to me, he found a woman outside, don't want us!"

The rat turned his face away. He can face the brutal gluttonous monarch, but he can't see the tears of women.

Seeing his mother's appearance, the boy also cried, "Daddy, I want Daddy..."

"Don't cry..." The rat walked over, picked up the boy, and strode outside the house, looking at the mountains in the distance, "Your dad has turned into a stone of Mount Longya, guarding you forever."

"Child, you must remember that your father is a hero, and he guards the tranquility of this land. You must be proud of him, and when you grow up in the future, you must also be a man to protect your mother. Protect those who love you and those you love."

With tears in his eyes, the boy nodded vigorously.

After a while, the woman regained her peace, wiped away her tears, and returned to the pungent peasant woman's appearance in the past.

From the moment her husband left, she lived in panic and fear. The mercenary is a job to go to the world with its head on its head, life and death are just a matter of thought. She had a foreboding that there would be such a day, as if it was destined. What she has to do now is to clean up her mood, take the wealth that her husband has exchanged for her life, run the family well, train her son to become a talent, so that future generations will no longer have to live their lives.

No matter in which world or era, the realization of class leaps is a family history of blood and tears.

Without the efforts and sacrifices of predecessors, how can there be today's ease and comfort.

"If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to Sanchahe City to find the Leiguang Group. Our group leader said that the brothers' business is his business."

The rat went back to the house, tied the money bag again, and carried it up, "Let's go, go to the city and deposit the money in the bank, then donate some to the Bright Church, and pick up the identity of the refugee." The rat looked at the boy. "I will be a citizen in the future, but I can't speak swear words, and points will be deducted."

"I usually don't use swear words, and the school teachers praise me for being polite." The boy said with his arms akimbo.

"That's good, it's time to praise, turn around, Uncle Rat buys you new clothes, buy the latest game console, and envy your little classmates."

"Yeah, long live!"

The voice of laughter faded away. The woman turned her head and stared at the thatched house, reluctantly. His eyes seemed to travel through time, and he saw the generous back in the yard, simple and solid, reassuring and warm.