A foundation monk can live for 200 years.

After the death of the hundred-year-old, Wen Shu transformed into a wandering veteran, touring the mountains and rivers, one person with a book bag, walking around and seeing, painting all kinds of human shapes, beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, sea and sky sunset.

Sometimes she imagines being a fisherman, a small boat, fishing on the cold river for more than 30 days, just to figure out the solitary fishing in the cold river and snow in the book, and observe the moment when the fish bite the hook and jump lightly.

Sometimes she imagines being an old monk and rings the bell in the ancient temple of the Zen room for more than ten years, just to experience the true meaning of the flowers and trees in the Zen room.

Although she has been able to comprehend the world, look down on life and death, and sublimate her soul, she has still not been able to break through the golden pill after two hundred years old.

After the end of his life, Wen Shu closed his eyes in a valley where birds and flowers were singing.

She left her legacy in a single thought, and countless paintings piled up throughout the cave.

In this life, she did not fight or grab, her father loved her mother, she was safe and happy, and she lived a very smooth and fulfilling life.

I thought that when I opened my eyes again, I should have arrived at Wen Shu in the Netherworld Mansion, but he was suddenly woken up by a burst of sharp and piercing cries.

The pungent smell of disinfectant water mixed with an unpleasant stench makes people very sick to their stomachs.

She opened her eyes in confusion, only to find that she had become a baby again.

Unlike the previous life, who was born in the Qingluo mantle, this time, she was lying on a large bunk covered with only a layer of cotton cloth, and there were at least twenty babies about her age.

At this moment, these baby feces and urines came out, howling and crying, but no one cared about them, and the cold wind blew in the empty room from time to time, and Wen Shu shivered.

Anyway, she is more than two hundred years old, Wen Shu's heart is now very calm, although she has not suffered much in her previous two lives combined, this time, she endured it and did not show anything unusual.

After lying silently for an unknown amount of time, a woman's indifferent voice finally came: "The family members of bed No. 2 and No. 3 have already handed over the money and returned the child to them." ”

So a tall man walked in, picked up Wen Shu and a baby beside her like a chicken, and threw them to a woman roughly.

The woman scrubbed the two babies heavily, put on diapers again, put them in the small cart, Wen Shu's limbs were in pain, and she looked around with difficulty, and through the surrounding environment, she knew that this was actually a hospital.

It is a very dilapidated hospital in the third district of the poor, and if the mothers of the children cannot pay the medical bills, their children are thrown into the river and drowned.

The population in the slums is so large that the federal government, in order to strictly control the population, has set up a high population tax, and does not allow women to have children at home, and if they are found to have children in the family, both mother and child will be executed.

And for a child born in a hospital, no one should try to bring the child and her mother back until the child's family has paid high taxes.

Wen Shu was lucky because her family had raised money.

In this life, she is also a boy, and if it were a girl, the Robert family, who were short of labor, would probably not be willing to pay taxes.

In the year 3047 of the Gregorian calendar on the planet Pandora, with the rapid development of science and technology, the environment was polluted, the climate changed, and the end came, extincting more than half of the humans on the planet Pandora.

But the survival potential of humanity is limitless, and the remaining people soon re-establish a new civilization on the fragmented planet Pandora, and begin to colonize the universe, rebuilding cities, political systems, industrial bases, and space bases.

As more and more rich and powerful humans move into space, only twelve slums are left on the ruins of Pandora.

Even so, twelve ghettos need to be notified by the federal government.

Because of the massive decline of human beings, the federal government of Pandora once encouraged people to start a great cause, but ten years later, the population exploded, the welfare money could not make ends meet, jobs were scarce, and a man had to raise a dozen children without a job.

The federal government soon ordered a halt to the human-creation policy and replaced it with population cybernetics.

The polluted land is barren and littered with ruins.

Rob works at the garbage dump in District 3, and every day he has to find useful steel, parts, and plant seedlings in the mountains of garbage, and hand them over to the federal environment agency's chief who guards the place for a small amount of money.

He has changed four wives, and the first four wives have bore him three sons and a daughter, but only the last son survived, while the wives died.

In addition to a son, he has a father who is still able to work, and an older brother who works in a chemical plant.

When the eldest son was ten years old, he sent him to his brother as an apprentice, helping the rich pack various products in chemical products with strong radiation.

He was paid a few bibba dollars a day, and with Rob himself, he saved money and quickly saved up a sum of money.

When his new wife became pregnant, Rob thought that if it was a boy, he could stay, so that there would be one more laborer in the family.

Unexpectedly, the fifth wife still died in childbirth, and even the newborn son did not look very healthy, and Rob regretted it when he hugged Wen Shu.

I spent a lot of money, but I could only get a weak imp!

But no matter what, the population tax has been paid, even if he says that he doesn't want a son at this time, the arrogant medical staff will not give him back!

Reluctantly carrying his son home, Rob's fourteen-year-old eldest son was very happy to see his younger brother, and took the initiative to stop the work of taking care of him, took out a bowl of millet porridge, and fed him one bite at a time.

Wen Shu didn't want to eat it at all, and the newborn's fragile stomach couldn't bear the rice porridge, but Luo Wei thought that he couldn't open his mouth with little strength, so he forcibly broke his mouth open with his hand and poured the hot millet porridge into it.

Rob watched from the sidelines and didn't stop it.

That's how Lowe took care of him when he was a kid.

Wen Shu, who swallowed rice porridge, felt that half of his life was about to be lost, and he didn't do a good job of keeping warm when he was in the hospital, and at night, he began to have a fever.

I really didn't expect that if I was reborn again, I would die because of a bowl of millet porridge, thinking like this, Wen Shu fell asleep groggily, and woke up again, although he had a splitting headache, he could still feel that he was being held in Luo Wei's arms.

The icy wind blew his face and ears red, and his snot hung down and soon formed ice crystals.

Luo Wei shivered coldly, and when he saw his younger brother open his eyes, he tried to make a smile:

"Xiaocao, don't be afraid, my brother will take you to the doctor. ”

Luo Xiaocao, this is her name in this life, the name was given by her brother Luo Wei, which means to live tenaciously like Xiaocao.

The younger brother fainted with a fever, but his father Rob was not in a hurry, but Luo Wei was frightened, and hurriedly wrapped her in wide clothes, carrying his private coins in his pocket, braving the heavy snow, Luo Wei stepped on the snow, and rushed to a private clinic step by step.

Although the doctor at the clinic is not very reliable, it is better than letting my brother wait for death at home!