Chapter 167



This child has clear eyebrows and a handsome appearance, but unfortunately everything is overshadowed by a sad expression, and whoever sees this child will be rendered by his sadness.

The child's name was Charlie, and his father in this world of dragons and Bergen was named Bond, a farmer who was plowing the land in the soil, and he was very old, and everyone called him Old Bond.

There were at least seven or eight children named Charlie in the small village, and for no other reason than the name of the grandson of the local lord, and everyone wanted to try their luck and curry favor with the lord by the way.

It has been fifteen years since Gang Keke Qiu Dutai tested his skills and came to this world, Charlie B from the excitement of being able to be called the king and the emperor to the doubts of powerlessness after that, to the sadness of finally accepting the identity and then to the calmness of accepting the reality now, Charlie B's mentality is like a roller coaster, he really didn't want to inherit the craft of farming, and now he is still working hard in the field like other children.

From the time of birth, Charlie was different, did not cry or make trouble, frightened that the nun who delivered the baby thought it was possessed by a demon, and pinched Charlie's ass hard, Charlie cried, and then when the child grew up to five or six years old, Charlie was even more weird, not only did not play with the children, but also often ran to the cliff not far from the village to sit and sit for a few hours to look at the starry sky.

When the children of other families were able to work in the fields when they were more than ten years old, Charlie still sat on the edge of the cliff for several hours, which was undoubtedly lazy behavior, Charlie was labeled as a lazy child, and the children gradually alienated him, and none of the children wanted to be with him.

Old Bond disciplined him a few times, but it didn't work much, and then he stopped careging. In the end, Charlie's father, Bond Sr., would sigh when he saw the child sitting on the edge of the cliff, and then left silently, until the age of fifteen came of age after the rite of passage, and the old Bond talked to the child for the first time.

"Charlie B, you didn't want to work in the fields before, I never cared about you, I never told you when you went to the top of the mountain to be lazy, your mother left early, and I have no culture, I know you have always wanted to go out, but that's a fantasy, you can't realize it, be content with the status quo, child, you have to learn a craft, and farming is the best for you. Old Bunde said to his son earnestly.

Due to the large number of children named Charlie in the village, at the coming-of-age ceremony, the village chief, the most powerful villain in the area, publicly announced that the children would be ranked in alphabetical order to avoid confusion. And Charlie was lucky to get the name Charlie B. As for his mother, who left early, she did not die, but was snatched away by the village chief, the most powerful villain in the local area, and became the seventh aunt of the village chief.

After the old Bond led Charlie B home, Charlie B had one more task, dating a pig girl every day.

Although he didn't have much impression of that woman, every time he thought about it, Charlie B's heart was like being fried, and he surged with a monstrous hatred for the village chief, which was the hatred brought by the blood flowing in his bones.

Seeing his father talking about such a serious topic, Charlie B's sad little face became even more sad, and he almost smoked into a ball, and only after a while did he speak: "Now I wish father, from tomorrow I will go to work in the field and learn your trade." ”

Old Bond patted his son's head with relief when he saw Charlie B say this, turned to bed, picked up a wine bottle and drank wildly, and after a moment he snored so loudly that the inferior spirit bottle fell to the ground.

Charlie B looked at the empty house, then at his drunken father and sighed, this is really like what the sketch said: When you leave, only me and the load-bearing wall are left in the house.

Charlie B turned and walked out of the house, and climbed up the cliff in the night, the cliff was even deeper in the moonlight, and the black hole seemed to be the mouth of a giant beast, devouring everything. Thinking of the days in the city, remembering the sweet girlfriend he once had, and remembering the high-spirited investment promotion in the past, Charlie B took out the wine bottle and drank until his body staggered, his feet were unstable several times, and finally he fell on the edge of the cliff.

Not far from Gangke, Taiyu hated the ghost and pointed at the enemy, "Just your broken helmet, if it weren't for my father's fancy for that bit of copper, you really think it's a treasure? Nana broke free from Taray's embrace and kicked the distorted helmet away.

At daybreak, Charlie B took one last look at the newborn sun and turned away. I really don't have the courage to commit suicide, although the unchanging morning sun is still rising, I can only greet the morning sun with my back.

It's been fifteen years since he came to this world, Charlie B has gone from the excitement of being able to be called the king and emperor to the powerless doubts after that, to the sadness of finally accepting his identity and then to the calmness of accepting reality now, Charlie B's mentality is like a roller coaster, he really didn't want to inherit the craft of farming, and now he is still working hard in the field like other children.

Charlie B is even more silent and gloomy, and the cliff is a place where Charlie B often goes, and now as long as Charlie B finishes cultivating the day's work, he will go to the cliff to take it, sometimes staying for more than ten hours.

A year later, Charlie B was sixteen years old, according to the world's parlance, he was already an older youth, most of the other children were married, and a few bachelors were high-level jobs such as blacksmiths and miners, and they were still carefully selecting wives, which made old Bond choking enough.

One day, Charlie B finished plowing, and was excited by the old Bonda back to the house, the old Bond's excitement was beyond words, even more than the expression when he met the village chief's seventh aunt when he fell, and couldn't help but find the clothes he wore during the New Year-a long gown with a bronze mirror inlaid on his chest.

After Cridico led Charlie B home, Charlie B had one more task, dating a pig girl every day.

The hem of the gown was tattered, as if it had been bitten by a wild beast, and the back was covered with patches, but the chest was very well positioned, without a trace of tattering. Compared with the half-dozen shirts with bare legs that are no longer visible on the body now, covered with mud and feces and not robes, and skirts without skirts, I have to say that this gown is indeed countless times better than what Charlie B is wearing now.

"Put it on, wash your face again, and behave well at someone's girl's house in a while, telling you that you can only succeed, not fail, and it will depend on you for the inheritance." Without saying a word, Old Bond put his coat on Charlie B, and dragged him to the river.

After washing his face, Charlie B looked at the cruel face in the lake for a while, when did his breath become like this, he was only sixteen years old.

Old Bond looked at Charlie B carefully and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, there is no guano and vegetable soup, let's go, knight, let's go to attack the city." After saying that, the elder Bond led the way, with a brisk footsteps.

After sealing the feud for hundreds of years, whenever the Emperor of Suomen thinks of this scene, he always sighs inexplicably, if they are really together at that time, maybe the result will be different······

Charlie B followed silently, his heart was full of unspeakable emotions, was it helplessness, was it sadness, was it acquiescing to the status quo, or was he tortured by life out of pleasure?

That's it, it's already good, you can't change, you don't need to change, you can't change anything. Charlie B suddenly wanted to cry.

A pig cry attracted Charlie B's attention, Charlie B slowly walked to the back of the house, a red-haired girl in a shawl wearing an apron was feeding the pigs, pig manure piles were placed aside, the air was filled with a sour smell, although the pig girl's hair covered her back, but Charlie B could still see that the girl was a hunchback.

Although he had no impression of that woman, every time he thought of it, Charlie B's heart was like being fried, and he had a monstrous hatred for the village chief, which was the hatred brought by the blood flowing in his bones.

The girl raised her head, looked at Charlie B and smiled, the freckles on the girl's face reflected in the sunlight and pierced into Charlie B's eyes...

Old Bond walked out from a short distance away and called Charlie B to him, who noticed that there was a short old man standing next to Old Bond, who was smiling softly at Charlie B.

Feng Ke Qiu Bu Fang Yu Secret Technique Feng Xianyang hated the old Bond discipline a few times, but the effect was not great, and then he stopped caring about it. In the end, Charlie's father, Bond Sr., would sigh when he saw the child sitting on the edge of the cliff, and then left silently, until the age of fifteen came of age after the rite of passage, and the old Bond talked to the child for the first time.

Time slowly passed a month, Charlie B from the initial saltiness to the later care, and the pig girl from the beginning of the smile, to the later silence, Charlie B knows, I am afraid that the situation will change, this pig girl is a little arrogant, often show some behavior that is inconsistent with the behavior of the pig girl, for fear that Charlie B will not see the princess temperament under the appearance of the pig girl.

got along with each other, but in the end, the two of them still came to the point of talking about marriage, after all, the pig girl is not small, and she can be a grandmother at the age of twenty-five, and Charlie B is seventeen years old this year.

Hundreds of years later, whenever the Emperor of Somen remembered this scene, he always sighed inexplicably, if they were really together at that time, maybe the result would be different······

A few days before the wedding, the old Bond and Charlie B finished their day's work and walked on the country road home, the old Bond was very excited about the upcoming wedding, and along the way said that the pig girl was sensible, Charlie B responded nonchalantly.

Xingqiu Yuandi Ghost Feather Taixue is the most hateful Ji Yuan refers to this child with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with a handsome appearance, but unfortunately everything is overshadowed by a sad expression, no matter who sees this child, he will be rendered by his sadness.

Suddenly, I saw the pig girl and a pair of brothers approaching, the brothers were in their early twenties, burly, and had iron pieces sewn on the knees of their legs.

"Old Bond, your son's wedding date has been cancelled, Nana will marry my brother in a month, please return the letter of appointment signed before. The younger brother Tad came to the front and said condescendingly to the elder Bond.

"Why? Nana, what's going on? Are you being coerced?" said Old Bond, looking stunned, and turned to the pig girl.

"You see, Nana also acquiesced, to tell you the truth, Nana and my brother have been a long time ago, it was my sister-in-law who was a hindrance before, and that ugly thing was finally eaten by a wolf a few days ago, Nana can marry the family and inherit the family lineage. As for your son..." Tad glanced at Charlie B. and let out a few sneers, "I believe there will be a blind man marrying him." ”

"Nana, have you been coerced? If so, tell me. Charlie B suspects that Nana was threatened to do so, after all, Tarley's reputation is not good in the village, and he is a frequent visitor to the widow's house in the village.

"Charlie B, in fact, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, the two of us are not suitable, but seeing that you are hot, I can't bear to break your heart, so I have been delaying. Nana looked sad, and the freckles on her face were a little black in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"It's not appropriate? It's not appropriate to accept a dowry, tell you, your family has already received a dowry, even if this wedding is decided, and now it's too late!" said Old Bond angrily.

"The dowry can be returned to you, and the helmet with a big hole is embarrassed to be taken out as a dowry, just now I drove a sheep and sent it to Nana's house, his father was very happy, and asked me to take this... Hehe··· Give it back to you. Tare, who was holding Nana, took out the helmet with a big hole, and it was still on the ground, and when he stepped on it, the helmet creaked and was badly deformed.

A pig bark attracted Charlie B's attention, Charlie B slowly walked to the back of the house, a red-haired girl in a shawl was feeding the pig in an apron, pig manure was piled aside, the air was filled with a sour smell, although the pig girl's hair covered the back, Charlie B could still see that the girl was a hunchback.

Seeing the heirloom being ruined like this, the corners of old Bond's eyes cracked, and he shouted at Nana: "What's wrong with my son, it's when he was young and strong, we didn't dislike you for being a hunchback, but you disliked us, what is good about Tare, it's just Charlie's henchman..."

Nana heard Old Bond call herself hunchbacked and no longer concealed it, her face changed suddenly, and she pointed at Old Bond and scolded: "It's okay to be a wreck, I don't have any strength at all, the land can't be planted well, the whole village has the least amount of food for your family, barely enough for the two of you to eat, what will I marry into your family to eat." Although Talley is a sidekick, he keeps getting money to feed me and saves me from having to raise pigs! I'm fed up raising pigs! Tare is countless times better than Charlie B, especially Mrs. Charlie B's name sounds humiliating. As soon as Nana finished speaking, she made old Bond angry.

"Okay, okay, my Charlie B is not worthy of you as a pig girl, we can't afford to marry you, how to calculate the dowry, although it is broken when I give it, it can be used. Now, how can it be used? How can it be used on the battlefield? ”

"If it weren't for that broken helmet of yours, if it weren't for my father's eye for that bit of brass, would you really think it was a treasure? Nana broke free from Taray's embrace and kicked the distorted helmet away.

"Let me tell you, pig girl, you listen to Lao Tzu, do you want to get out of the marriage? Okay, there is no letter of appointment, I can give you a letter of resignation. Haha, Tare, don't be rampant, you are only married to a broken shoe used by Lao Tzu. Charlie B yelled at Nana.

A pig cry attracted Charlie B's attention, Charlie B slowly walked to the back of the house, a red-haired girl in a shawl was feeding the pigs in an apron, pig manure was piled aside, the air was filled with a sour smell, although the pig girl's hair covered the back, Charlie B could still see that the girl was a hunchback.

"Little cub, don't be ashamed. Tareh took a few steps forward and wanted to use force, but Nana grabbed him tightly, turned her head and smiled fiercely at Charlie B, "Haha, is the village chief's seventh aunt too clean? The village chief is not afraid, what are the others afraid of?"

"Huh, hehe, Nana is really right, she really doesn't have any strength at all. Tad kicked Charlie B, Charlie B only felt that he couldn't get up in one breath, the scenery on both sides quickly retreated, the whole person flew into the air, fell heavily to the ground, wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when he raised his head again, he saw a sole of a shoe.

Gangke is far away from the ghost wife ball to defeat the enemy and finally learn, "Charlie B, you didn't want to work in the field before, I never took care of you, you went to the top of the mountain to be lazy, I never said you, your mother left early, I have no culture, I know you have always wanted to go out, but that's a fantasy, you can't realize it, be content with the status quo, child, you must learn a craft, and farming is the best for you." Old Bunde said to his son earnestly.

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