Chapter 1 System Implantation (Favorites, Recommendations)
It's a normal summer day.
After a few gusts of wind in the long-dry sky, the rain fell to the ground.
Just after the beginning of autumn, the weather is still very hot. And the arrival of this drizzle finally made the small mountain village much cooler.
Some people say that the four seasons in the south are like spring.
But only those who actually live in the South know that the heat of baking eggs and sweet potatoes on the ground is no joke.
But fortunately, within a month or two after the beginning of autumn, the temperature will always slowly drop.
It's just that it's just past the beginning of autumn, and if you want God to cool down, the only way to do it is to have a rain.
But this drizzle was suffocating, making Chen Yang uncomfortable as if his whole body was soaked in cement slurry.
The profuse sweat flowed down the forehead, neck, chest, and even the arms.
There was only one electric fan in the house, which he had placed on the small wooden table in the corner of the room, and was gently blowing against the simple little bed in the other corner with the slightest wind force.
There was no Simmons on the bed, no mahjong mats, just a few hard planks to form a plank bed with a width of only one and a half meters.
On top of the bed, a cheap straw mat with some fluffy edges rolled up slightly.
Fold a thin, rectangular blanket in the center of the bed.
On top of the blanket, a small person slept.
The little man spread his legs apart, revealing the masculine 'baby elephant', and his two small hands raised above his head, as if to surrender to the army of mosquitoes that were approaching him and trying to bite him.
If he could speak, he would have said, "Please, don't bite me."
He couldn't speak yet because he was only three months old.
A three-month-old child cannot be blown directly by a fan.
Even in the summer.
So Chen Yang hung a slightly thicker blanket with a bamboo pole between the bed and the fan.
The blanket blocked the wind, and when the wind encountered an obstacle, it adjusted its direction and ran to the left and right. There are walls on the left and right, and when the wind meets the wall, adjust the wind direction again......
After a few roundabouts, when the wind was not strong enough to approach the bed, it was already negligibly weak.
In this way, the electric fan seems a bit redundant.
In fact, although the wind power of the electric fan cannot blow directly on the little person, it can make the air flow in the room faster, thereby reducing the temperature of the room.
At this time, a mosquito landed on the forehead of the little man.
Seeing this, Chen Yang quickly put down his mobile phone, picked up a pu fan, and walked over to gently repel mosquitoes.
The mosquitoes ran away and will come back.
But my wife ran away, will she come back?
Chen Yang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his son Xiaoqian's angel-like face in his sleep, his heart was mixed, and tears welled up all of a sudden.
It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they don't say that a father can't cry.
Chen Yang knew that he was unproductive, and he couldn't change the living conditions of his family after two years of marriage.
He still lives in the old house left by his parents. Although this old house is a cement bungalow, it is twenty or thirty years old.
Not only are there large and small cracks in the concrete floor, but even the walls can seep in.
In the summer, it is fine, but in the spring during the rainy season, mold will get everywhere in the house.
He understands that his wife has abandoned him.
But what he couldn't understand was, why didn't she even want a child?
Isn't it said that every child is the flesh that falls from the mother's body?
Just as Chen Yang once couldn't understand why his parents abandoned him when he was sixteen and let him live with his grandparents, and then they migrated to the big city with his sister who married far away.
Now, he probably understood.
Poor!
Everything can be explained by poverty.
Because of poverty, love will also become cheap.
Because of poverty, family affection will also become weak.
Because of poverty, what was once a warm nest will also become a cage.
Let's go, let's go.
Chen Yang covered his face with his hands, supported his elbows on his knees, took a deep breath, then wiped away his tears with his hands, and looked at his sleeping son sourly.
Three months, Xiaoqian is only three months.
How can he take care of the children while working to support the family?
If his grandparents are still alive, maybe they can help him take care of Xiaoqian. Unfortunately, my grandparents passed away a few years ago.
Now, in this empty house, he and his son are the only two left.
After taking another deep breath and filling his chest, the sadness improved slightly.
At this time, another message came from the phone.
He hurriedly ran over and grabbed his phone.
"Chen Yang, by the way, I took the money in the bank card the day I left, and it was regarded as my youth loss fee, you hate me, you can blame me, I have nothing to say, I really don't want to live like that again. You take good care of Xiaoqian in the future, I won't come back. β
Chen Yang was stunned, and hurriedly ran to the storage room and directly pulled into the rice jar with his hands.
After a stirring session, nothing was found.
The money from the bank card was withdrawn, and even the thousands of dollars he hid in the rice jar were gone!
At this moment, he really felt despair.
He should have thought that a woman who didn't even dare to reveal where her mother's family was was was definitely not a good woman.
He Chen Yang is poor, but he has been married for two years, but he has never treated his wife badly.
No matter what she wants, as long as it is within his ability, she will definitely satisfy him.
She said she was afraid of getting sunburned, so he took care of all the farm work at home.
She said that she was afraid of being tired, so he asked her to stay at home and go to the construction site alone to drive a big car to pull mud for others.
She said that the house was too old, so he worked overtime on the construction site desperately, trying to save enough money to build a new house as soon as possible.
However, when she was about to leave, she lied to him that she wanted to go back to her mother's house and would come back in two days.
Chen Yang waited at home for three days, but only a few text messages came.
She ran away, ran away with the outsiders. She left her infant child behind, but ran away with the 100,000 yuan that Chen Yang had planned to use to build a new house.
When you are desperate, you can't help but laugh.
Laugh at yourself for being stupid, laugh at yourself for being naΓ―ve, laugh at yourself for being pathetic.
But after the pain, after crying, and after laughing, I still have to face the cruel reality -
He only had a few hundred dollars left in his body. He also has to take care of his three-month-old son. He can't go to the construction site to continue working and earn money.
Chen Yang returned to the bed and sat down weakly, and after being stunned for a while, he lay down again.
I wish I could wake up and everything would go back to the way it was.
But he lay down for more than half an hour, but he still didn't feel sleepy.
How can a man be overwhelmed by this little suffering?
Isn't it just that my wife has run away? Isn't it just that I have to take care of my three-month-old son alone? As long as I am alive, what is there to be afraid of?
He sat up, got out of bed, and walked out.
When it's time for lunch, even if he doesn't eat it, the chickens and ducks in the backyard have to eat.
When I went to the kitchen and prepared the chicken food, I pushed open the backyard door with a pot of chicken food and poured the chicken food that resembled a pig into several small plates.
Seeing this, more than a dozen chickens and ducks immediately swarmed over and frantically grabbed food.
"Chen Yang's wife ran away, do you know?"
There are two other families behind Chen Yang's house, one is Ou Wangba, and the other is Ou Wangba's younger brother Ou Wangjiu.
Ou Wangjiu has been dead for many years, and it is his wife Liu Xiulian and Ou Wangba's wife Huang Jifeng who are talking at his house at this time.
Huang Jifeng's words seemed to surprise Liu Xiulian, and she asked in a slightly louder voice: "How is it possible?" Who did you listen to?"
"My daughter said that. Huang Jifeng's voice was a little proud.
Because she has first-hand information, it is equivalent to mastering the important talking points of gossip in the village, so she naturally wants to be proud.
She continued to smugly: "His wife sent a message to my daughter, saying that she was going to leave with someone else and would not come back. β
Huang Jifeng has two daughters, who are about the same age as Chen Yang's wife, so they can usually talk well.
Liu Xiulian sighed: "Alas, what about the child?"
"What can I do? Of course, Chen Yang raised it himself. Huang Jifeng smiled, "However, looking at him like that, he shouldn't be able to afford it." It's better to leave it to someone else. β
"Chen Yang is very good. Liu Xiulian said, "Although the family is a little poor, but the character is good, usually anyone in the village wants him to help, he will help, and he is also diligent, and the expenses of the whole family depend on him alone." It's not easy. β
"Hehe, what's the use of this?" Huang Jifeng's smile was a little gloating, "No matter how diligent you are, no money is fake." β
"Not now, but there will always be. Liu Xiulian said, "Aren't your two daughters still married, it's better to let Chen Yang join your family." β
"I don't want it. Huang Jifeng said with disgust, "This kind of person, even if you post 100,000 yuan upside down, I don't want it, let alone have a child." β
"Isn't it just a child? Liu Xiulian said, "Your Bijiao and Bizhen are ......."
Liu Xiulian originally wanted to say, 'Your Bijiao and Bizhen have eaten for more than ten years, and it is not certain whether they can have children, and they still dislike that people have sons, isn't it ridiculous.' β
But after all, they are relatives, so these words are only put in the stomach and are not spoken.
Although she didn't say it, Huang Jifeng was a little weak-hearted, so she said it more ruthlessly: "This kind of person, whoever marries him is unlucky." These days, I was so poor that I didn't even have a refrigerator, which was just a waste. β
Chen Yang was already in a bad mood, but he was even more angry when he was provoked by Huang Jifeng at this time.
What could possibly be done?
He now has a lot of troubles, he has to take care of a three-month-old child, and he can't get into an argument with anyone. What's more, the other party is still a mad dog?
Huang Jifeng is a well-known shrew in ten miles and eight towns, but anyone who wants to live a good life will not want to have anything to do with this woman.
Because if you offend her, she will take revenge and turn your life upside down, and you will never be at peace.
Chen Yang didn't want to continue listening to the mad dog barking, so he turned around and walked back.
Unexpectedly, he stepped into the plate containing chicken food, lost his center of gravity, and the whole person fell backwards.
With a bang, his head hit the concrete floor, and his consciousness blurred instantly.
"The system is being implanted, please be patient. During the implantation process, do not hang up ......"