Volume 1: The Source of Life Chapter 171: Gold Jewelry
Meng Qinghua slept until dawn.
Xiao Tianyou was still sleeping in his arms, and Shi Yandao had already gotten up to cook porridge and barbecue.
His gaze looked thoughtfully at Mengcheng, the three of them had been in the city for a long time, and they didn't know what to do.
He wanted to go and see, but he felt that Meng Qinghu hadn't gotten there, and it didn't seem appropriate for him to go over recklessly.
Seeing that the porridge on the shelf had already begun to be warm, Shi Yandao stood up, since Meng Qinghu and Xiao Tianyou hadn't woken up yet, he went to take a look, and it was normal to call them back for dinner by the way.
As soon as he stood up, Meng Qinghu picked up Xiao Tianyou in his arms and sat up.
"Haven't they come back yet?"
"Not yet, I was just about to call them back for dinner, the meat was roasted, and the porridge was boiled."
Meng Qinghu nodded, covered his mouth with his hand, and yawned: "Then you go, I'll wash up, I'll watch here." I don't know what to turn over, I don't sleep. ”
He asked Shi Yandao to go, but Shi Yandao hesitated.
After thinking about it, he walked towards the city and went to see what they did when they entered the city at night, leaving some clues.
He didn't want to check on them, but this feeling of being excluded was very unpleasant.
When he saw three black men coming with a pile of debris in tow, he was still stunned.
This......
Is it going to rummage the baby, or going to the ash pile to roll all night.
The three of them were almost indistinguishable, black from head to toe, and only when they opened their mouths, they could still see a mouthful of white teeth.
It wasn't that they came out of nowhere, Shi Yandao couldn't believe that these three were people, not a piece of burnt wood.
"Come and help, it's dead."
Xiao Muchen dragged the jingling thing in his hand and threw it to the ground.
These are all the metal materials he collected in the city, gold, silver, copper, iron, everything that is rare, as long as it can be fancied, he collects them together, and prepares to use them in Shicheng in the future.
Although he is a gold-based ability, he can only get some iron bars, iron blocks, and burn pots and spoons.
No matter how much it is, it can't be changed.
He's a stranger, not a big mine.
Sang Yu dragged a large bag of gold ornaments, which was really valuable, and could be used as a currency exchange.
Originally, there was only one gold shop in the city, and most of the wealthy people moved away, and the gold shop did not continue to open.
However, I don't know if it is the luck of the mulberry elm and the luck of the koi. She stepped on the door of someone's basement, fell in, and picked up a treasure.
This family, in order not to be robbed on the road, and in order to be able to return to Mengcheng to continue to develop in the future, or simply because Mengcheng is his territory, there is a basement, and ordinary people can't find it, so they collect these gold ornaments in the basement.
As a result, being bombed and burned, Sang Yu stepped on the right place and trampled on the smallest door that could drill people.
Most of the gold ornaments were thrown into her space by Sang Yu, leaving some in her bag, which could be regarded as an explanation for their entry into the city this time.
Although only a small part of it was taken out, it still shocked Shi Yandao, this is too much, this is gold.
Regardless of the dynasty, gold is the largest and most valuable currency in circulation.
Jing Zhan stretched out his hand and took out a very thick gold chain and threw it into Shi Yandao's arms: "Hang it for you, show off your wealth." ”
Shi Yandao hurriedly took Jing Zhan and threw it over, he could tie the dog's chain and choke his throat.
At that time, they had just come out on a mission, like a hillbilly who had never seen the world, and they couldn't even order food when they went to the city to eat.
They are not short of money, but they are not rich either.
A group of stupid big men, sitting in a daze in the splendid hotel, watching other people's cups and shadows staggered, they could only point to a table not far away and say, "Just follow that table." ”
At that table, there were four or five men, with gold rings, gold chains, tattoos, smoking and drinking, and they didn't even bother to look at them.
In the eyes of others, they are a group of leopards in the countryside,
The five big and three coarse faces are full of murderous anger, poor, and they can't be provoked.
After eating, several people came out of the hotel with full burps, and Shi Yandao pointed to the back of one of them who was called the eldest brother.
"When I have money one day, I will also buy a gold chain, which can be as thick as a dog, and put it around the neck. I'm not afraid that others will laugh at me for being vulgar, uncle, I'm rich and willful. ”
Later, after experiencing more life and death, many things were downplayed.
The gold chain, with money, is just a floating cloud in front of him.
Only living, living as a person is the most important thing, and nothing else is nothing.
Shi Yandao hung the thick gold chain around his neck, and punched Jing Zhan with a smile: "You kid, I still remember this kind of thing." ”
Jing Zhan didn't look back, and said faintly: "Remember, of course I remember, so many companions who were born and died together back then, now only you and me are left, how can I not remember." ”
Shi Yandao was just about to say something, when he heard Jing Zhan say again: "Okay, don't be moved, if you are really moved, give me your knife over there." ”
Damn, I was just moved and wanted to cry, but I was back by your words.
That knife is a treasure, it's Lao Tzu......
Forget it, it's my brother who wants it, a knife is a knife, is it better to be born and die for so many years.
Shi Yandao took out the knife he was carrying, and reluctantly handed it to Jing Zhan: "It's cheap, you kid." ”
As a result, Jing Zhan carefully checked and wiped it, and then tore a strip of cloth from Shi Yandao's body and wrapped it.
was so angry that the teacher jumped to his feet: "Don't touch me, your hands are so black and your body is so dirty, you don't want to have a face." ”
The shameless Jing Zhan handed the wrapped knife to Sang Yu: "Here you go, this thing is still a good thing, keep it for self-defense." ”
Shi Yandao watched Sang Yu take the knife, he opened his mouth, and then closed his open mouth up and down with his hands.
Anyway, it's already given to Jing Zhan, and it doesn't seem to make a difference whether he keeps it for himself or who he gives it to.
The three black men dragged a bunch of things to the camp, so that they could not cry to the little Tianyou who had just gotten up.
After the three of them found a water source to wash and clean, and sat down to eat, they had the heart to sort out the loot they had collected in the city.
There are nothing valuable, they are all relatively rare metals, Jing Zhan also found a wheelbarrow, which was repaired and repaired by Xiao Muchen and Sang Yu, things can be piled up on both sides, and a basket can be set up on the armrest for Tianyou to sleep.
Sleeping in a bamboo basket is indeed much more comfortable than everyone holding him to sleep.
Xiao Tianyou likes to stay in the basket more and more, sleepy, wake up, pee and poop back to the basket to continue sleeping, or pick up the basket and look at the desolate field outside.
They walked the old road that Meng Qinghu and they had walked from Mengcheng again, and when they arrived at the river, Meng Qinghu pointed to the river that had been silted: "I lost you here, at that time I thought I would never find you again, if I can't find you, I won't go back, I can die anywhere." ”
Jing Zhan was the first time he had heard the story of Meng Qinghu mentioning them to Spring City, and when Meng Qinghu said that he had a fever and Sang Yu was taken away, his heart was lifted.
Xiao Muchen pursed his lips and was silent.
If Sang Yu was really lost that time and could never be found again, would he have to feel guilty for the rest of his life, or would he slowly forget her?
Thinking that little Sang Yu was abducted and sold because of his negligence, and he didn't know what kind of suffering he had to suffer, Xiao Muchen's fists clenched tightly. I secretly swore in my heart that from this moment on, he would never let such a thing happen again.
He was going to protect her for the rest of his life.
When they arrived at the place where they killed Xiao Hei, Meng Qinghu tentatively dug the place where he buried the tools, and after nine years, he turned out the pile of rusty iron lumps that could hardly be seen.
Thinking of the thrill at the beginning, Meng Qinghu now feels palpitations.
He is a big child, with Sang Yu, plus Jiang Chunyu is a weak woman and a smaller little appearance.
If you are not careful, it is very likely that you will never be able to go to Spring City again, and you will never be able to return to Stone City.
Meng Qinghu kicked the lump of rust away: "Let's go." ”
Xiao Tianyou staggered up from the basket, he clapped his hands and shouted at Sang Yu: "Eat...... Eat ......"
In the past few days, he has started to speak, and he doesn't know if he can speak just or before, so he speaks very clearly. Although two words are spit out, the words are clear.
As soon as he said to eat, Sang Yu knew that he was hungry, and she looked at the last handful of rice in her bag.
Saved and saved, and finally there was no more.
Now they haven't arrived in Dafeng City, and it takes ten days and half a month to walk from Shicheng.
"Let's cook it all for him, maybe it'll be good to Dafeng City."
Xiao Muchen watched Sang Yu pick a small handful of rice again and again, and wanted to divide it into half, but felt that it was too little, not enough to make a bowl of porridge for Xiao Tianyou. He reached out and poured a small handful of rice into the pot: "Always let him be full, what do you keep that half for?" ”
Nothing is enough, but thinking that Xiao Tianyou will have no rice to eat tomorrow, Sang Yu feels distressed. This kid is really distressing, he will eat whatever you give him, no matter what, just give it to him.
Yesterday, Jing Zhan ate meat, and he didn't notice that he pinched a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and no one could take it out. They didn't dare to dig it hard, for fear that he would choke on his lungs. He used his small baby teeth to grind until the evening, and he finished grinding them hard.
This is a child who has been devastated by hunger, and for him, it is a shame to waste every bit of food.
As far as he is concerned, as long as he can eat it, whether he can eat it or not, he will eat it. Maybe if you eat it this time, you won't have it next time.
So, a lot of times he is untemperate. When he is full, you just give him food, and he will still eat.
Sang Yu didn't know how much effort he had made to change his bad habit.
Originally, they would stop twice a day and eat twice, and when they were hungry in between, they would eat some cold barbecue, or drag a handful of edible leaves and grass roots on the side of the road to chew.
For the sake of Xiao Tianyou, they have to rest three or four times a day, eat small and frequent meals, and slowly take care of his body and stomach.
Is it hard to have a baby?
Difficult!
Is it difficult to raise a child?
It's harder!
These five older children who have never raised children are really heartbroken for this little thing.