Since the third villa of Linglong Palace Garden came out, Su Sheng has been walking in this seemingly colorful world, beautiful scenery, birds and flowers, whether it is visual or auditory, it seems to be enjoying it to the fullest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, his expression was extremely stiff, and neither his face nor his eyes showed any movement at all. Most of all, his steps were unusually heavy, and every time his toes hit the ground, there would be a screeching sound.

Gradually, his back became farther and farther away from every beautiful scenery behind him, and finally, he left the Linglong Palace and walked out of Liulidian Island. Before he knew it, he was dazed through one familiar and unfamiliar place after another.

It seems that only in this way can he vent his inner sorrow to the fullest. It is not difficult to understand that the reason why he has become what he is now, in the final analysis, is because of love. Due to his own incompetence, he can only watch his beloved get rid of himself step by step.

"Alas......"

Although the world is still breezy and sunny, there is always a faint sadness in the air. But no matter how it hides, it still can't hide its unique smell after all, and it can't stop a seemingly unfamiliar sigh.

Time seemed to start to change dramatically at this moment, an hour, two hours,...... For four hours, almost without any traces of age, noon had fallen silently.

For some residents living in the upper middle and upper reaches, this time is the time to enjoy a delicious meal. In every happy and warm family, at the dinner table at this moment, there are plates of food one after another.

Even for people living downstream, or at the bottom of the capital, they are also qualified to create their own warm little family. It looks very simple, but a few members of a family can speak softly and be happy.

However, it is not without surprises.

In fact, there is a hierarchy of inhabitants living in the land of the capital of Intramuros, and it is the refugee group. Since they can be called refugees, it is natural that their own families or living environment have suffered a devastating blow, which has caused them to be homeless and displaced.

For refugees with knowledge and skills, no amount of horror may be enough to stop them from surviving, it is easy for them to resettle in the capital.

However, after all, these people are still a minority, and almost more than eighty percent of them are some rural people who make a living from farming. There are also a very small number of unemployed vagrants, who are either lazy and have nothing to do. Either you are disabled and strong, and you are indomitable.

But no matter how difficult it is, the road of life must continue to walk after all. In desperation, they have been working for a long time to make a living. The most common is the person who stays in the talent market all day long.

The daily talent market is no different from the imagined situation, even if it is already noon, it is still overcrowded. It is difficult to imagine that even in such a place, people can be divided into several classes.

People with a little bit of skill will move a small stool, smoke a small cigarette, squint their eyes, and wait quietly. Most of these people seem to be very laid-back, and they don't have any trouble at all because of three meals a day.

In the middle of the pack are a group of people in the prime of life, although their personal knowledge is limited, they have brute strength and endurance that ordinary people can hardly have, and they are fully qualified for all kinds of heavy physical work. However, in this day and age, physical strength seems worthless.

Because of this, there are not 10,000 people in the prime of life piled up here, but 1,000, and just a random sweep of their eyes here will make people dizzy. From everyone's eager expressions, it is not difficult to see that they are frightened by the family's three meals a day.

Those at the bottom of the queue are either too old or physically disabled, and in this extremely competitive talent market, such people have a great chance of starving to death at any moment.

"Alas...... What time is it? Wasn't it scheduled yesterday? Why hasn't the car come yet?"

"Yes, do you want to starve us to death? Unfortunately, because of our status, we can't enter a regular factory at all!"

"But don't play tricks on Lao Tzu anymore......! The whole family is counting on drinking the northwest wind!"

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At this moment, almost half of the people present were anxious, and countless eyes were frantically sweeping at both ends of the road, but what was left for them was despair again and again. It is not difficult to see that this is the life they infinitely replicate.

However, it is not without surprises.

Wang Shui, a loyal and simple middle-aged man, although his green clothes were washed a little white, it could not affect his temperament. Although his appearance is not handsome, it is also very pleasing to the eye, especially the smile on his face that is unconsciously revealed, which can easily make people feel a touch of warmth.

Completely different from others, although he is not a wealthy business tycoon, his family is very wealthy, as long as he does not squander indiscriminately, it is not difficult to enjoy delicious food all day long. Xu is used to the life of the rich, and he always likes to taste the life of the poor.

However, in the next moment, the smile on Wang Shui's face dimmed, because at this moment, an old man in gray who was over sixty years old beside him fell directly to the ground hungry, and his mouth was full of white foam.

"Alas...... Uncle, don't you fall down?" Seeing this situation, Wang Shui immediately helped him up directly, and his eyes suddenly flashed with deep sadness, and without thinking, he put his hand into his trouser pocket and took out a handful of bright red cash, "Uncle, take it and buy some food!"

"No...... I can't ask for your money anymore!" After seeing the handful of banknotes hanging in front of him, the gray-clothed old man shook his head violently with the last bit of strength in his body. In addition, his expression was also extremely complicated, "This is the sixth time!"

"Don't say that, meeting is fate! You don't have to be so polite!" But Wang Shui didn't care about this, he stuffed the money into the other party's pocket, smiled slightly, and looked very casual, "Besides, there is not much money!, isn't it?"

"Alas...... It's old!It's useless!" It seemed that after a long time, the old man in gray raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a deep lament followed. For some reason, there was a deep envy in his eyes, "If I had such a good son as you, how good it would be!"

"Ahem......" Hearing the other party say this, Wang Shui's face obviously flashed with a thick embarrassment, and he unconsciously let out a light cough. However, after all, he is too kind-hearted and always takes care of other people's feelings, "What's the ...... It's difficult, I just think you should be a godfather!"

"Good boy! What a good boy! cough cough ......" Xu was too excited, and the old man in gray's entire body began to tremble violently, and his expression, which was originally extremely lost, suddenly became extremely smart.