He looked around, and the person was still the same person who had come with him, but there was no smile on his face, only numbness and skin were wrapped in bones.

The sun is scorching, and there is no wind;

Everyone with shovels and hammered the land day and night.

Ding——

Ding——

Their eyes were dead, as if nothing was left in their sockets.

The railroad spread far and wide, and with each distance it was built, people fell around it.

They die and they don't see their gold.

But they hadn't thought about gold for a long time;

They just want to go home.

Feng Wuli was stunned for a long time with a shovel, and suddenly a whip whipped him on the back, which was a hot pain.

Behind him, a white man dressed in a gentleman's clothes pointed at him, scolding that he didn't hurry up and worked, and the wind resisted without ideals, but he found that he didn't have the slightest ability to fight back now, and silently endured everything that his body had endured.

The compatriots around him looked at him with empty eyes, not daring to say a word for him, because there were still a few white men with guns over there.

There was only the endless sound of shovels.

Ding——

Ding——

Ding——

The sound of the shovel is like a silent curse, and an endless wail, and the pent-up emotions are spreading, but they can only bring about destruction.

All the dangerous sections of the road will be handed over to the pigs, who will be beaten to death, killed by unsafe and inferior explosives, forced to work and fall to the ground and never get up again.

They had no wages because they had to pay the fare for the boat ride at that time, but they could not pay the high debt until they died.

When it was finally time to rest, a person next to him handed him a bottle of medicinal oil, and Feng Wuli was stunned for a moment and took it: "Thank you." ”

"Hey! I'll paint it for you! ”

"Oh, thank you, dude."

There were many simple tents set up beside the railway, and the occasional wolf howl could be heard in the mountains, and the crackling of the bonfires shone on every numb face, and the wind was strong at night, and it seemed that someone was wailing in the wind, and probably another person died.

Someone asked Feng Wuli if there was anyone else in the family, Feng Wuli was smedicated with medicinal oil on his back, it hurt a lot but he could bear it, but he still hissed, and the man smiled and said that he could really bear it.

Finally, someone no longer had a numb face, and shouted out with a smile and said that the wind was unreasonable.

Feng Wuxian thought about it, thought of the little boy by the harbor, and said, "There is a younger brother at home, more than two years, I don't know if it's okay." ”

Everyone also talked about the situation at home, and the moon tonight was very round, very big, as if it was close at hand.

Someone looked up at the moonlight overhead.

Yellow-orange-orange, bright and shiny.

"I want to go back......"

Everyone looked up at the moon, everything here was unfamiliar, except that the moon was the same thing as their hometown.

In this land where they don't know how many compatriots have been sleeping, countless pairs of eyes looked up at the moon in the sky.

"It's Mid-Autumn Festival again."

All thoughts were buried by the endless sound of shovels.

In the sixties of the nineteenth century, in order to develop the country, Congress passed the Central Pacific Railroad Act.

They were to build a railroad across the continent on both the east and west sides, the Central Pacific Railway, now known as one of the Seven Industrial Wonders.

In order to solve the labor problem, Central Pacific made the decision to hire Chinese laborers.

Now Feng Wuli's identity is Liu Erxi, a Chinese who came here to build a railway after crossing the ocean.

"When you're done, you're gone."

"I'm really tired, I really want to take a break."

"This damn white ghost, treat us like brutes!"

The railroad that runs through the east and west, built on both sides, will one day converge, but it is covered with thousands of bones.

The wind waved the shovel unreasonably.

Although he has no spiritual entanglement, he has great strength and is also clever, and he will not be easily killed when he ignites the inferior gunpowder to blow up stones, and he robs all the dirty work in silence.

Although he already knew that this was a dream, he watched the people next to him fall one after another, and his heart was cold.

He's been working hard.

He thought that he could save at least one in his dream, and the sound of tinkling shovels was the dream of countless wanderers who longed to return home.

"Woo woo woo ——!!"

At the moment when the train whistle sounded in this land, Feng Wu's hands had been worn out, and his back could no longer be straight.

He looked up with difficulty, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, and he saw that the clouds were changing, and at that moment he thought it was going to clear, and looked expectantly, but it rained.

On the entire railway, he was the only one left.

They thanked the Irish, the Germans, and their own people, but they did not thank them.

It's like deliberately forgetting their exploits and ignoring the greatest heroes of this railway.

It's just that they don't need to be thanked;

They just want to go home.

Feng looked around unreasonably, as if he could still see them, and in the blink of an eye, there was nothing, only a railway that ran through the east and west.

Alone through this foreign continent, Feng Wuluo's lips moved.

"I'll go home for you."

……

The dream was long, long, and when he woke up, he found that the corners of his eyes were wet and unreal sour.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a little sad.

The morning dawn broke, and the curtains were tightly blocked, but the light through the cracks still escaped a little, and the little light that escaped became the light source of the whole room.

Yahime woke up early and was wrestling with her two polar bear dolls when she suddenly pounced.

Then began to pretend to bite ferociously.

It will also make a sneering sound and twist its little buttocks.

Probably yesterday I watched the animal world and saw the majestic posture of my cousin lion on the prairie, so I got up early this morning to practice.

What a diligent man!

But the polar bear doll is too different in size from her, and she still has a lot of tricks that a little cat can't perform, so she suddenly turns into a black straight beautiful girl, and continues to bite with a particularly fierce pressure on the doll.

The wind was unreasonable and stunned.

"Turn back into a kitten."

Yehime was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look, and found that she had woken up unreasonably, so she slammed back into a little black cat.

The thumping sound was dubbed in her own head.

Sometimes it's not a bang, it's a pop, and she feels like she's dead cute.

Then he was held on his stomach.

She turned her head to find that her eyes were not dripping, and she looked at a face that pressed against her belly, rubbing it back and forth, tickling her.

"Hah! Unreasonable, you make my little belly itch! ”

The furry paws pressed against his face, trying to stop it, but how strong a kitten could be.

"Let me heal."

Yeji was made to be happy for a while.,The calves fluttered.,The whole body was sucked unreasonably.,Although I don't know what's wrong with the unreasonable today.,But she actually likes to follow the trend and play unreasonably.,The unreasonable when I was a child was very fun.,It's just that I don't play with myself much anymore.。

After sucking the cat, Feng Wuli asked, "What was Xiao Ye doing just now?" ”

"I'm practicing predation!" Her eyes were shining.

"Well, how's the practice?" He asked with a smile.

Feng Wuli asked while holding Yehime, put on his slippers, walked to the window and opened the curtain, and the sunlight outside rolled in.

On the opposite side of the old street is an ordinary and ordinary scene, there are already elderly people who have come back from buying vegetables, carrying soybean milk bread should be brought to the grandson of the family, the rolled aluminum door of the door is pulled up, a middle-aged man pushes a motorcycle out, he sees a little fox wearing a school uniform, holding a small vegetable basket in his hand, nervously went out, and gently closed the door, looking around, thinking about the road to the vegetable market that Wang Xilou pointed out to her a few days ago, and the things to buy, all the sights on the road will make her particularly concerned, like a deer jumping out of the forest.

The little one's fox maid.

"I've been able to hunt the biggest carnivore on land!"

Feng Wuli glanced back at the polar bear and pretended to ask, "But isn't it your friend?" ”

“emmm…… Not really! ”

She also emphatically stated: "No! ”

Feng Wuli carried her out of the room, she was still trying to follow Feng Wuli to explain, how she had just caught the polar bear, and the rhetoric was still the same as yesterday's teacher Zhao Zhongxiang in the animal world, Feng Wuli could already play perfunctory as if she was listening carefully.

In the courtyard, Wang Xilou is tinkering with something, wearing a kind of Zen-like dark green costume, a bit like Liu Shishi in the TV series Strange Hero Yizhi Meili, she is holding the vice Xiqin, holding a bow in one hand and a piano in the other, sitting on a rattan chair on the edge of the shade, crossing Erlang's legs, and stretching out into the sun outside the shade of the tree as soon as her feet are cocked, stretching out and retracting as if she is constantly tempting, her jade feet go in and out of the shade and the edge of the sun, and the morning sun strokes the back and forth of her feet.

The tree moves with the wind, the shadow moves with the tree, and the foot moves with the heart;

A song with two springs reflecting the moon, the wind is unreasonable, and can only comment on one sentence, which is good;

Cow chews peonies.

"Why did you pull your erhu again?"

“…… Take it out for maintenance, and by the way, what do you want to hear? She seemed to be in high spirits.

"Qilixiang, can you pull it?"

Wang Xilou raised her eyebrows and tried it, Xiqin's unique voice creaked, and she stopped again: "You wait for Master to learn first, and I'll see what's going on." ”

After Feng Wuli went downstairs, he found that the woody flowers in the yard had been defeated a lot.

The woody flowers have a long flowering period, and they can bloom for more than half a year, but now they are not as good as in April and May, and they still need to be pruned, and the flowers of the rose order are not very pests in the wild, and they will provoke insects when they are planted.

Today's weather is very good, the sky is like the color drawn in the anime, it is rare in the real world, and there are no clouds, but the blue is very comfortable, and the square sky in the yard is divided into half to the leaves of the jujube tree, and half is blue and half is green.

When I looked back, I could see the woman sitting under the tree, pulling the erhu with her legs crossed, and a little kitten watching her pull.

Suddenly I felt a lot more relieved.