Chapter 12: Farewell to the Past

After Su Jin went out, Zhang Xiuniang's personal maid Xiaoyu walked out of the house with a tray, put a cup of tea in front of Zhang Xiuniang, and then asked curiously: "Miss, I think Brother Su said it very well, that Mo Youdao is getting more and more excessive, and he actually used those grains to blackmail you, and if I were to change it, I would have driven him out of Erlong Mountain a long time ago!" ”

"Xiaoyu, you don't understand!" Zhang Xiuniang rubbed her temples and said distressedly, "Mo Youdao is also raised by my father no matter what, he used to take care of me very well when my father was there, and now although he has done a little too much, I can't kick him out, if it spreads, I Zhang Xiuniang will be shameless?" ”

"Miss, now that people have pushed you into a corner, you still remember that old love." The little girl said indignantly in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "I see, Brother Su is right, if you continue to be so soft-hearted, either all the people in Erlongshan will starve to death, or we will be beaten to death by the Japanese, and then I will see how you will explain to the big boss under Jiuquan." ”

Although Xiaoyu is named Zhang Xiuniang's personal maid, she has grown up with Zhang Xiuniang since she was a child, and her relationship with Zhang Xiuniang is more like a sister than a master and servant, and Zhang Xiuniang is not a famous lady, so the two usually talk very casually.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I still have to imagine it." After listening to Xiaoyu's words, Zhang Xiuniang became even more distressed, and waved her hand like a fly to drive the little maid out.

Su Jin walked out of Zhang Xiuniang's yard, he walked aimlessly while thinking, and when he walked out of the courtyard about a few hundred meters, he heard a voice from behind.

"Brother Su, wait...... You wait......"

Su Jin turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Xiaoyu, the girl, who ran over from behind with hurried steps.

Su Jin stopped, and raised his thick eyebrows: "Xiaoyu, is there something wrong with you?" ”

"Brother Su...... I...... I have something to tell you. ”

The panting light rain stopped in front of Su Jin, the originally fair little face turned apple-like red due to running too quickly, the long eyelashes fanned and fanned, and the whole person looked particularly delicate with the curvaceous figure that had just grown.

"Xiaoyu, what made you run over in such a hurry, could it be that your young lady has taken a fancy to me?"

Looking at the girl who was running delicately and panting, Su Jin couldn't help laughing.

Xiaoyu stomped his feet angrily: "Brother Su, you still have the heart to joke, I came here to advise you to be careful of that Mo Youdao, this guy is not a good stubble, if he knows that you are going to attack the county seat, maybe something will happen." ”

"Mo Youdao will produce moths, not so." Su Jin touched his nose and was a little disbelieving.

"It's true, don't look at what this guy says on weekdays, his heart is black." is different from Su Jin's carelessness, but the girl's expression is very serious.

"Really?" Seeing the girl's serious expression, Su Jin couldn't help but ask.

"Believe it or not." Seeing Su Jin's suspicious look, the girl was a little angry, stomped her feet and ran back after saying a sigh of anger.

"Hey, this little girl." Looking at Xiaoyu's distant back, Su Jin shook his head helplessly, and then slowly walked forward, but a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

The usable area of Erlong Mountain is not very large, so there are naturally not too many houses that can be built, these bandits who have families live with their families, and those who do not have families are six or seven people who crowd the Datong shop together, and Su Jin, as a newcomer who has just been here for a month, has a separate small house, although the area is not large, but it can also be seen that Zhang Xiuniang attaches great importance to him.

In the evening, after dinner, Su Jin came to a small house, opened the door and sat down after entering the house. There was almost no furniture in the room, except for a hardwood bed, just a table and a stool, and not even extra chairs.

After drinking a glass of water, Su Jin rested for a while, and saw that the sky was gradually darkening, so Su Jin lit the oil lamp on the table, and the dim light reflected his face very blurred.

Su Jin walked to the bed and squatted down, put his head under the bed and groped for a while, and soon took out a small bag. After getting the small bag, Su Jin walked to the table.

Slowly opened the small package on the table, and the contents of the package appeared under the dim oil lamp.

A silver-white zip lighter, a water-soaked cigarette case, a black wallet, several bank cards, a dozen loose bills, an ID card, and a white-glowing vivo phone and charger were all there was in the package.

Looking at the contents of the bag, Su Jin's face showed a look mixed with hesitation, struggle and reluctance, the things in it were brought by him from another time and space, when he first came, Su Jin still had a feeling of dreaming, always feeling that he didn't belong here, and he would go back in the future, so he collected these things very carefully.

But today's bloody battle reminded him once again that this is not a game or a dream, this is a reality that is too real to be true, and he can no longer be immersed in dreams, if these things continue to stay in his hands, it will not be good for him, maybe he will cause trouble to himself at some point.

"Su Jin, wake up. You can't go back, it's fucking 1938! Su Jin completely lost his composure and chic during the day, and at this time, a trace of confusion and pain flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.

"Ding......

With a crisp metallic sound and a flash of sparks, a faint blue flame rose from Su Jin's hand, Su Jin lit the lighter, and then casually got a small pile of dead grass from the corner of the wall and lit it on the ground, and with the ignition of the dead grass, the whole room suddenly looked much brighter.

The orange-red fire flickered on the ground, and wallets, cigarette cases, and everything else were thrown into the fire one after another. First cigarette cases, banknotes, bank cards, wallets, and as these things were ignited, the house began to smell of burnt plastic.

When he picked up his ID card, the expression on his face became a little struggling, and after hesitating for a while, the thin card finally floated into the fire, watching his avatar on the card turn into a pile of molten plastic, Su Jin knew that he had completely ended with the past, and since then he has completely become a member of this time and space.

I don't know how long it took for the fire to go out, everything turned into a pile of ashes with the burned dry grass, and Su Jin's expression gradually calmed down. He casually put the lighter in his pocket, picked up the vivo phone on the table and thought about it for a while, before stopping the idea of dismembering it.

Then a faint sigh sounded: "Forget it, maybe I will need you when I will need you, so I will leave you for the time being." ”