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"Who?"

The door was opened, and it was opened by a little fluffy little woman, the woman was not very old, but the dark face left the traces of time, this little couple was doing some itinerant business on the street, selling watermelons in the summer, dry goods in the winter and so on. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The woman seemed to have forgotten the young man in front of her, although the two met when they rented a house in the first year, but it was four years ago, and Zhang Yang no longer had the youth of his freshman year.

"It's me, Sister Zou, I'm Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang smiled politely.

Zhang ...... Publicity...... Come on, come in and sit ......"

The woman was stunned at first, and let Zhang Yang in a little uneasy, Zhang Yang walked into the small living room and saw the male owner ** sitting on the floor under the coffee table eating noodles, eating noodles profusely.

"Husband, let Jean, this is Xiao Zhang."

"Xiao Zhang?" The man looked confused

"Our landlord." The woman blamed.

"Ah...... Xiao Zhang, hello, what kind of wind is blowing you here......" The man quickly stood up and shook hands with Zhang Yang with a warm face, but Zhang Yang also saw that the man and the hostess had the same uneasy look in their eyes.

"Sit down."

The hostess beckoned Zhang Yang to sit down and poured a glass of boiling water for Zhang Yang.

"Thank you," Zhang Yang nodded and said, "That's the ......"

"Xiao Zhang, you also know, I also do a small business, over the years, we have never owed you a penny of rent, every month is on time to your card, you see, you see ......" The hostess stammered a little, and seemed to be difficult to speak.

"Hehe, Sister Zou, don't worry, I'm not raising the rent." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Oh......"

The hostess and the man breathed a sigh of relief, they were worried that Zhang Yang was here to raise the rent, you know, Zhang Yang's house was still the rental price four years ago, and four years later, the rent has almost doubled.

However, as soon as the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, they immediately looked at Zhang Yang with nervous expressions.

"Xiao Zhang, do you want to take back the house?"

The little couple looked at Zhang Yang nervously, you know, although the little couple is doing business, they can barely support their families, Zhang Yang's house has a good location, the price is cheap, and it is comfortable to live in, if Zhang Yang takes back the house, they will not be able to rent a better house than this even if they double the price.

"Hehe, no, no, you can live in this house for as long as you want, if my mother is willing to sell it, you can buy it at the price we originally bought."

"Really?!"

The little couple looked surprised, you know, Zhang Yang bought this house early, and now the price has more than doubled, if Zhang Yang is really willing to sell it at the original price, even if it is to smash the pot and sell iron, this kind of opportunity is hard to find!

"Hehe, though, with my mother's permission." Zhang Yang nodded affirmatively, he had already bought a few properties for his parents in City C, it doesn't matter if this small house is wanted, he is afraid that his parents have special feelings for this house and are reluctant to sell it, if he really wants to sell it, Zhang Yang is willing to sell it to this hard-working poor couple.

"That ...... Then when will you ask your mother, we have been in this city for some years, and we have never had a house of our own......" The man was a little incoherent with excitement, and it is every Chinese's dream to be able to have a house of his own.

"Okay, don't worry, my mother will probably sell it, and we haven't lived in this house before, and it doesn't make much sense."

"That ...... I really want to thank you......" The hostess rubbed her hands and said: "Xiao Zhang, have you had breakfast, these few days, we have nothing to do at home, so let's have a light meal here." ”

"Thanks, no need, I'll take a little and leave."

"Something?" The man said suspiciously.

"Well, I have an item from my childhood in the safe in this room, and I'm going to take it."

"Safe?"

The husband and wife looked at each other, they had lived in this room for more than four years, and they did not realize that there was a safe in this room......

"Brother Liu, please help, it's in your bedroom."

"Ah...... Good ......."

……

The three of them walked to the bedroom, Zhang Yang and the man moved away from the old-fashioned wardrobe against the wall, and sure enough, they saw a small built-in safe on the wall.

Zhang Yang took out the key and opened the safe, which was mostly filled with documents such as Zhang Yang's family's household registration book and house deed.

Seeing a red package, Zhang Yang's heart suddenly jumped.

Although Zhang Yang already knows his life experience, he still has an irrepressible urge when he sees his childhood items.

Zhang Yang trembled and opened the red baggage, and sure enough, there was a white cotton cloth towel inside, which was the cloth that the baby packed.

Spread out, Zhang Yang immediately saw Zhang Xiaohe's face, which was the pattern of a little monk, the little monk looked eccentric, and people couldn't help but want to laugh.

Little Monk Gene Institute!

Zhang Yang saw a row of small red letters......

After a moment of silence and a daze, all the truth was revealed, and moreover, this is quite a strong evidence.

Now, he is the most pure Chinese of the descendants of Yan Huang in the whole of China, and he is the only one.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, strictly speaking, he was just a failed experiment, he had no parents, he had no childhood......

……

"Why don't you take it?"

Seeing Zhang Yang put some things in again, the man couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"I'm just looking." Zhang Yang sighed and said.

"Oh......"

……

Zhang Yang was a little distracted, he didn't know how to get out of that small house, knowing one thing and seeing one thing were completely different things.

On this day, Zhang Yang turned off his mobile phone and walked quietly through the streets and alleys of City C, and his lonely figure was left in the Poetry Wall Park, Qu Yuan Park, and Liuye Lake, the largest freshwater lake in the mainland.

On this day, he also went back to his hometown and stayed for a while on the chaotic hillside, where he spent his happy youth, watching others fishing in front of the old house, watching people work in the fields, and watching cats, dogs, chickens and ducks playing with each other in the countryside.

On this day, he visited teachers in elementary school, middle school, and university......

On this day, he did not eat, and walked through the streets and alleys, filling his hunger with roasted sweet potatoes, fried squid, and stinky tofu.

On this day, he had nothing to do, only a brief stop at every place he went, and his gaze was empty, like that of the walking dead......

Zhang Yang has been thinking and thinking about his own behavior.

He has superhuman abilities, but he is bound by morality, law, and some invisible forces, among them, there is family affection, friendship, and love......

But selfishness always clung to his heart like the devil.

Selfishness is motivation!

Human beings are developing in selfish desires, whether it is wealth and status, or the country, or the development of science and technology, there is a shadow of "selfishness" at play.

However, selfishness is always only part of the driving force, and the development of human beings comes more from dedication, with the dedication of parents and martyrs, we can watch TV at home and enjoy the aroma of coffee......

What is the meaning of life?

Zhang Yang has never thought about such an esoteric problem, his goal in college was to find a good unit and wait for death, but now he has to think about this problem, the more capable people bear, the greater the responsibility, this is not just a movie line, but a problem that has to be considered.

What joy in life, and what fear in death!

Since there is no way to avoid it, what about the vigorous dedication?

"Whew......"

Standing on the bank of the Yuanshui River, Zhang Yang let out a long roar, and the river set off a huge wave, and the sky was stormy, as if a tornado suddenly blew......

Zhang Yang has been avoiding, he has been waiting, he is waiting for an appropriate time, he is waiting for the completion of his "Immortal Road", but now he can't wait, whether it's for dedication or selfishness, he can't wait.

From the moment the price of steel and rare metals rose, Zhang Yang felt an inexplicable pressure, which was getting heavier and heavier, heavy enough to crush his shoulders.

The technology of the alien civilization is not something that the earth can compete with, and judging from the performance of the golden-armored man in the other space, it is obviously impossible for him to live on the earth for a long time......

Gently brushing his hair, Zhang Yang was surprised to find that his hair had grown to the bottom of his neck.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, and unconsciously, he was actually affected by Wang Hao's long flowing and domineering hair......

Sighing softly, Zhang Yang turned on his phone.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

"Didi ......"

……

In less than a minute after opening the phone, I actually received dozens of messages, all of which were messages from Liu Biao and Xiao Lizi.

Zhang Yang didn't call back, and casually dialed a number with inexplicable numbers in the twenties.

"Boss, you finally called the monk." The phone remembered the angry voice of the little monk, Zhang Yang could almost imagine that the little monk was now violent, presumably holding two huge kitchen knives and stomping them in a mess!

"What for?"

"Woo...... By now, at least dozens of people have asked me for your news. The little monk said depressedly.

"Those people?"

"Liu Biao and them, as well as Nana, Wang Yan, General, Snow Lotus, ......"

"Oh, I know, what about the news of the gold-armored man?"

"You're not going to call them?"

"No, tell me."

"......" the little monk was silent for a while.

"Don't push me." Zhang Yang's voice became cold, and the air seemed to freeze.

"What are you looking for him?"

"Moths to the fire."

"Moths to the Fire......"

"Yes, the big husband has something to do, something not to do, if I don't go, I will live in pain for the rest of my life, I never thought that I would be a hero, however, I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life, tell me!" The flamboyant short hair was inexplicably flying in the wind, and he thought of the long-haired middle-aged man who was flying and domineering, his name was Wang Hao, and he couldn't get rid of the shadow of that person.

(To be continued)