The humming laughter gradually stopped.

Luo Yang's gaze was a little complicated and fixed on the sow, he didn't know how to treat the sow.

In his previous life, his impression of his mother was only about 6 years old.

Since he was sensible, his father often came back late drunk.

After arriving home, he didn't care about Luo Yang, who was still young at the time, and went straight to bed and fell asleep.

And her mother didn't talk to her father much, but just took care of Xiao Luoyang wholeheartedly.

Until one night when I was 6 years old.

Just after dinner, my father hasn't come back yet.

Mother held Xiao Luoyang in her arms, choked softly and said a lot to him, and the tears in her eyes kept falling.

Luo Yang can't remember exactly what his mother said.

In general, he wants him to live a good life alone, eat enough every day, dress warmly, and honor his father.

At that time, Xiao Luoyang was very scared, he only knew how to cry with his mother, although he didn't know why he was crying.

Moreover, he did not understand the meaning of parting and reluctance between the lines of his mother's words.

Xiao Luoyang, who was tired of crying, fell asleep at some point.

When he woke up, it was the next morning, but his mother was gone.

Xiao Luoyang ran to ask his father, and his father told him that his mother had run away with someone else.

The 6-year-old didn't know much about it, and he didn't know why his mother ran away with someone else.

Don't you want Xiao Luoyang? Don't you like Xiao Luoyang?

It wasn't until he grew up that he realized that it was actually just because of one word:

Poor.

The day he learned the reason, Luo Yang learned to drink for the first time, and he was 13 years old.

His father also beat him for the first time when he came home drunk, when he was 13 years old.

From the day his father beat him, he never went to school again, and he was drunk every day.

He began to live in his own world, when he was 13 years old.

Until one day, when I saw myself in the mirror who looked like a ghost, his wine, I woke up.

It seems that he was sensible overnight, and began to learn to raise pigs with his father, learn how to kill pigs, and learn how to sell meat.

Learn how to live and live.

He was 13 years old.

All along, Luo Yang thought that he had grown up and become an adult, and he no longer needed the so-called maternal love.

However, when he took the memories of an adult, he looked at and experienced the new life from the perspective of a baby again.

Looking at the pig mother who had just given birth to him, and there was no tired snoring, lying quietly on her stomach.

He was silent.

"Yes, she's just a pig, and I don't need the so-called pig's motherly love. ”

Luo Yang shook the hair on his body that was actually not long with a little embarrassment.

Humming and chirping also joined in the pleasant dinner.

Lunch time was always short, and soon, Luo Yang's stomach swelled, and a full, lazy feeling filled his body.

He snorted happily, opened his small mouth and yawned widely, he was a little sleepy.

After looking for a long time, not far from the mother pig, I found a rather large tree hole.

With his long pig's nose, he collected all the weeds on the ground one by one, and then arched them all into the stone cave.

Step on it, roll it, haha, and a simple home is officially formed.

The finished Luo Yang stood in the tree hole, leaning against the edge of the hole.

Facing the mother pig and her five younger siblings not far away, the little pig showed a disdainful expression on her face.

He felt that his IQ had completely exploded with the six pigs opposite.

Only a person as smart as himself deserves to live in such a high-end tree hole, wahahaha...

After entertaining himself for a while, he felt that it was quite boring, so he yawned a lot.

He turned around and lay down on the weeds, and fell asleep after a while.

Xu was too tired, Luo Yang had a dream.

In his dream, he became Zhu Bajie in his memory, carrying a nine-toothed nail rake, fighting with the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Fighting, Sun Wukong came out at some point, and hit him to the ground with a stick.

He slammed into the sky, spitting blood and drenching himself.

But even so, Sun Wukong didn't let him go, and he was a stick again, hitting him straight at him.

Luo Yang was frightened into a cold sweat and wanted to shout Brother Monkey, I am Bajie.

But he couldn't speak, and in a hurry, he woke up suddenly.

Oh buy ga.

Luo Yang, who opened his eyes, saw that in front of his eyes was the head of a huge monster.

The monster had its mouth wide open, and it was less than ten centimeters away from him.

"It's over!"

Luo Yang only had one thought in his heart.

He closed his eyes in despair, trembling as he waited for the food he had turned into for the monster, and finally turned into feces and disappeared in the wind.

However, the imaginary sharp pain did not come, but a big tongue licked and licked and licked and licked on his body.

Luo Yang cautiously opened his eyes and carefully glanced at the monster in front of him.

Suddenly found out that this was his mother pig...

It's really sleepy, ha, Luo Yang's pig face is a little red, but fortunately no one sees it.

But, wait, what's that smell?

Hey, mom pig, how long has it been since you brushed your teeth?

Luo Yang swooped out from the mother pig, breathed in the fresh air of the jungle, and let out a long sigh of relief.

But at the same time, the thumping sound from behind and the faint vibration on the ground were all telling Luo Yang.

Mother Pig, chased after her.

Luo Yang didn't have the time to turn back, he took four short pork legs, and ran towards the depths of the jungle.

As he ran, he spotted a very tall unnamed giant tree, dodged and hid behind it.

After a long while, he didn't hear the sound of the mother pig running over, Luo Yang poked his head out curiously and looked back and forth.

Mother Pig is standing not far from the tree hole.

Craned her neck and stared blankly at him, her tail pounding into the air.

Seeing him show his head, he also made a loud nasal sound, as if wondering why her baby was running away?

Only then did Luo Yang put his mind at ease and lay on the ground.

The pig's mouth was so terrifying that I couldn't imagine what she had eaten.

"No, I'm too weak to live with her for a while.

I couldn't have been living with such a horrible gas bomb all this time. ”

Thinking of this, Luo Yang began to use his brains to find a way to solve this problem.

His first thought was to make a toothbrush and brush his mother pig's teeth every day.

Well, do it when you think of it.

Luo Yang no longer paid attention to the mother pig who tilted her head and looked at him, and began to look for tools that could make toothbrushes in the jungle.

Finally, before dark, he found a small shrub that resembled a toothbrush, a small shrub with a crown of leaves that stretched horizontally like needles in a cactus.

Of course, this little print is for the size of the mother pig.

For Luo Yang, this is a small tree with its own size and two heights.

Luo Yang looked at the trunk of the tree that was as thick as his arm, pursed his lips, and bit it.

Finally, I bit off one of my baby teeth and dragged it back.

Looking at this giant toothbrush that he had worked so hard to get.

Luo Yang hummed with satisfaction, and lay quietly on his stomach away from the mother pig, waiting for the time for the mother pig to drink water.