The valley is not yet part of the Golden Knife Alliance, but only a place with excellent scenery and abundant water and grass. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAlthough it is located in the hinterland of the three mountains, there are Golden Knife Villas and powerful sacrificial groups on the left and right, the strong like to be in high places, who is willing to be at the bottom of the valley, no matter how beautiful the scenery of the valley is, it will not be able to enter the sight of the big man, and over time the valley will be forgotten under the nose of the big man.

The place that the big people don't look down on doesn't mean that no one will like it, in the eyes of ordinary people, a place with abundant water and grass and fertile land can bring them endless benefits. For ordinary people who are already struggling to survive, they don't care about the rugged mountain roads that they have to climb over Ershan Mountain to get in and out of the valley, and they don't care about the rugged mountain roads that can't be walked for hours, and they don't care about the almost isolated closure in the valley. They are interested in the fertile land in the valley and the peaceful life without the smoke of war.

On the three mountains around the valley, there are tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of people, who live all year round, whether it is the elite of the Golden Sword League who wants to become a strong man, or the guards who guard the Golden Sword Villa, they always inevitably have a lot of trivial matters in life like ordinary people, and there are always people who take care of these daily trivial matters, from handymen to maids, to take care of the daily needs of more than 100,000 people, and the number of this group of people is also quite large.

These people at the bottom of society, although they work hard in the Golden Knife Villa every day, every month, every year, as long as they do what they do to the satisfaction of the adults, they can be fortunate to dedicate their lives to the Golden Knife Villa. In fact, they are not the members of the Golden Sword Alliance, and they are not qualified to claim to be the people of the Golden Sword Alliance, and it is precisely because they are not even as good as the most ordinary members of the Golden Sword Alliance, so they are destined to have no place of their own in the Golden Sword Villa.

At first, some elderly people in the Golden Knife Villa who were old and could no longer afford to continue the heavy work in the Villa, they had long been accustomed to the life protected by the Golden Knife Villa, and they did not want to leave the Golden Knife Villa to face the prosperous but chaotic life outside the mountain. Although it is still poor in the villa, it is also a good choice for ordinary people to have less disputes in the world and have a plain and peaceful life.

The old people lived in the valley to enjoy their old age, and the adults in the mountain village also acquiesced. After the first long-term tenant appeared in the valley, they saw that the valley was good, and the number of people who entered the valley gradually increased. Some of the old people who planned to die in the valley also brought their wives, sons and grandchildren. Today, there are many households in the valley who have lived together for several generations, and the total population is nearly 10,000.

The valley was their dream home, and it was inhabited by poor people with very limited wealth, so there were no decent roads in the valley that were not favored by the adults in the mountain villages, and there were no tall courtyards inhabited by the rich in the city, only simple houses that could barely live in it, and could not fully shelter from the wind and rain, and they were all built of stone and wood from local materials in the valley. Standing on a high place and looking down, those low houses are like mushrooms scattered on the grass.

The folk customs in the valley are simple, and you can only see chicken coops, duck racks, and livestock sheds made of branches and stones in front of and behind the houses, and rarely see the courtyard walls that have the effect of preventing thieves. In the open spaces around many of the houses, there were patches of crops and vegetable fields, and the roads in the valleys were those small paths that zigzagged to every house where smoke rose.

There is no market in the valley, there are not even traders, and the land in the valley can provide food, fruits and vegetables to solve the problem of food and clothing, and some daily needs that cannot be produced in the valley are all helped by neighbors and purchased from the market outside Ershan. The life of the poor is so simple, easy to satisfy, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Surrounded by three mountains, the night in the valley comes earlier than in the world outside the valley. The inhabitants of the valley have long been accustomed to this, and they go to bed early after dinner, and there are very few people who do not cherish the lamp oil and light the lamp for a long time.

Night completely covered the valley, and the valley was quiet, except for the occasional dog bark or two. A faint shadow, melted into the deep night, drifted into the valley by a very light wind. It was so fast that even the boring dogs didn't notice that outsiders who didn't belong to the valley had entered the valley.

The shadow seemed to be extremely familiar with the valley, and deliberately avoided the densely populated areas with many houses. The people in the valley have to work in the mountain villa during the day, and all the houses built are as close to the mountain villa as possible, relying on the roots of Ershan Mountain, and spreading out on three sides in a fan shape. Just a few hundred meters into the valley, the houses are sparse and not so dense.

The black shadow, as light as a wisp of smoke, did not make much noise, and finally stopped in front of a wooden house that was almost a mile away from the entrance to the villa, which was already very remote in the eyes of the valley people, and looked exquisite.

There was a light on in the wooden house, and it was under the guidance of this light that the black image found the place. The faint light that flowed through the cracks in the window, the black shadow seemed to have been fooled, and it didn't move for a long time. Since there was a light in the wooden house, someone should have been there, but standing outside the window of the wooden house, I couldn't hear any sound coming from inside.

This wooden house belongs to Xiangchun, Xiangchun is now in the wooden house, and she has never worried that the oil lamp will be a waste of lamp oil and money. Every night after falling, there is always a loneliness in her heart as thick as the night outside the cabin. So as long as she is not too sleepy to open her eyes, she will keep the oil lamp on, so that her cold heart can get a trace of warmth.

Today, during the day, this wooden house is very lively, women and children have come, women are neighbors who have come to help, and children are here to join in the fun, because Xiangchun was pregnant in October and gave birth to a white and chubby son this morning. When there are many people, there is a commotion inside and outside the wooden house, and the time passes unconsciously, and as night falls, the neighbors who came to help leave one after another, and the wooden house returns to its former quiet appearance.

After giving birth to a child, Xiangchun was very weak, and before she knew it, someone had passed. Now that Xiangchun is a mother, her sleep seems to have become lighter than yesterday, and it didn't take long for her to wake up and find that it was dark outside. Xiangchun knew that she didn't sleep very long, and she could occasionally hear some noises coming from her neighbor's house while lying in bed. As the night deepened, the sound that Xiangchun could hear became less and less, and the loneliness in Xiangchun's heart once again seemed to make her uneasy in the dead of night. The weak body can't withstand such a big mood swing, sleepiness hits Xiangchun but doesn't want to sleep, the loneliness in her heart makes her feel wronged, and a pair of watery eyes gradually blur out a layer of hazy rhythmic water.

The night is deeper, even those boring dogs no longer bark, the grievances in Xiangchun's heart are getting stronger and stronger, and seeing that it is about to reach the critical moment of no return, Xiangchun only woke up at this time, realizing that tonight will be the same as countless times in the past, or can only rely on himself to silently resolve and bear these cuts alone.

Inhaling deeply, and exhaling for a long time, the tears that were about to burst slowly converged in the eye sockets little by little, and as in countless previous nights, he sighed softly, and his mood gradually returned to the calm on the surface. What is different from the past is that she finally has a son today, and her thoughts tonight are more complicated than before, and there are more factors that can help her relieve the depression in her heart, Xiangchun thinks that it is the strength that her son brings her.

The oil lamp at the bedside was extinguished, and the pervasive night suddenly poured into the wooden house, filling the nooks and crannies of the wooden house. The night obscured Xiangchun's sight, but it couldn't stop Xiangchun from seeing the son in his arms from the depths of his impression, that piece of longing for countless times, and countless times in his dreams, a brilliant and bright future.

Xiangchun has lived in the valley for more than a year, and is a somewhat mysterious alternative figure among the valley residents. There is no shortage of craftsmen in the valley, but none of them have the money to hire craftsmen to build houses for themselves. Therefore, the houses in the valley are all built by their families from scratch, from small to large, and they have taken time to accumulate little by little, and sometimes a small house can take several months to complete. The two wooden houses where Xiangchun lived were ordered by the adults in the villa, and all of them were built by skilled craftsmen, and it took a lot of effort to build. Although it does not show how noble it is, it is definitely the only sturdy, most beautiful, and most exquisite dwelling in the valley.

After the wooden house was built and everything in the wooden house was all in order, no one in the valley saw when Xiangchun entered the valley, and Xiangchun suddenly appeared in front of the people in the valley and lived comfortably in it as a matter of course. In the morning, when the people in the valley came out of their homes, they found that the doors and windows of the wooden houses were open, and they realized that there was another young woman in the valley named Xiangchun, who was white and clean, and who looked good, and was not yet twenty years old.

Xiangchun's wooden house has never seen a man live in it, at least the people in the valley have never seen Xiangchun's family or husband, but Xiangchun is pregnant after living in the valley, and when the day of pregnancy in October came, she gave birth to a son this morning. The people living in the valley are all the subordinates in the mountain villa, and all the people or things that have a little bit to do with the power are afraid of affecting their own families. Because of Xiangchun's mysterious background, they can see that Xiangchun is different from them from Xiangchun's mysterious appearance in the valley and the two wooden houses that make them envious, so the people in the valley have not pointed a finger at Xiangchun, whether in front of or behind them, Xiangchun has never heard it.

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