"God of War, your dwarf grandfather is buried here," the village chief pointed to the grave.

The god of war knelt weakly in front of the mound, bowed his head and was silent, tears flowed down his face, and he was pierced by the sharp blade of sorrow, facing this cold mound, he could no longer see the dearest person in this world.

The village chief sighed and went down the mountain, the god of war kowtowed three times, stood up, wiped his tears, and said with strength in his sadness: "Xuehua, Zhang Xiaoxiao, do you know? Grandpa will always tell me the story of Aiki's people when he is alive, and I am now the Aiki-person that my grandfather said, and one day I will become a real Aiki-person who stands up to the heavens and the earth." ”

"I believe you will become, everyone should have dreams" Xuehua forced a smile, feeling so strange to the god of war for the first time.

Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't control her tears anymore, and she was in a hurry, "That, I will pray for my grandfather, and please wipe away your tears and cheer up." ”

Then don't cry, Zhang Xiaoxiao, I'm going to be made to cry by you, God of War, grandpa has passed away, Zhang Xiaoxiao and I will accompany you like grandpa until you become a real Aiki person" Xuehua had been suppressing the burst of tears, but was finally inhibited by Zhang Xiaoxiao's crying, and the tears remained uncontrollably.

Zhang Xiaoxiao, Xuehua, all he can do at this time is to accompany the God of War through the sadness, the God of War knelt in front of this tomb for a long time, and finally got up and said: "It's getting late today, let's go down the mountain" The God of War understands that he can't be defeated by depression, grandpa is indeed dead, but he went to another place, and he is still looking at him all the time.

Xuehua was immersed in sadness, she hoped that the God of War would get better, and Zhang Xiaoxiao asked in a soft and sad voice, "God of War, please don't force yourself, let us feel that you have recovered your mood, I think, your current mood must be very heavy and sad?"

The god of war replied "Well, I'm much better, grandpa doesn't like me like this, I want to be stronger"

The sunset was slowly setting with the white clouds, and he realized how long the day was, and the fall of the night even more promoted sadness: "It's already evening, it's so fast." ”

The three men and the dog descended the hill and returned to the village, where the god of war pushed open the old gate and lit the oil lamp, which did not change much, with potholes on the ground, a dilapidated table and chairs, two dimly lit rooms, and a stove for cooking.

When Zhang Xiaoxiao Xuehua saw the surroundings clearly with the help of the light of the oil lamp, she really felt that she was surrounded by four walls, and she became more and more pitiful to the god of war.

The dwarf is gone, but life has to go on, the god of war thinks that everyone has been on the road for a day, and his stomach should have been hungry for a long time, my house is a little simple, you are welcome, I will go to make a fire to cook now, you should be hungry. ”

The god of war walked to the kitchen and took out the white noodles that he was usually reluctant to eat, and suddenly remembered that he was chosen as the person of aiki, and the dwarf cooked the noodles for himself, the god of war's nose suddenly sour, and tears overflowed again.

When the god of war brought the noodles to the table, Xuehua and Zhang Xiaoxiao were very pitiful of the poverty of the god of war's family, and the best food was actually just a noodle.

The god of war also took out a small bowl, put a bowl of noodles and brought it to Erlang, Erlang snorted, lowered his head and began to eat and drink.

The God of War felt extremely sad to eat these noodles, Xuehua ate this bowl of noodles with a bitter mood, and Zhang Xiaoxiao ate this bowl of noodles with a heart of pity for the God of War.

There are only two rooms in the whole house, and then, the god of war divided the rooms, he and Erlang lived in his grandfather's room, Xuehua, and Zhang Xiaoxiao lived in his room.

After the night really fell, the god of war took out a new quilt that he was reluctant to use at home and used it as a snowflake Zhang Xiaoxiao and the two of them to cover for tonight, but these things were nothing in front of his friends with superior family backgrounds, but they were all he could come up with.

Although the family background of the god of war is extremely bad, Xuehua, although Zhang Xiaoxiao's family background is good, he does not underestimate the poor people, and after taking the bedding, he began to lay the quilt.

The god of war said that he should rest early, and went to the dwarf's room, which was filled with the smell of cigarettes, and the bedding was piled up at the head of the bed, and next to it stood a yellowed bedside table, and he put the bag of tobacco he had borrowed money on the bedside table.

The next morning came, with a dog barking, the god of war woke up, he slept very badly, his mind was full of his grandfather's appearance, snowflakes, Zhang Xiaoxiao was also woken up by Erlang's bark, the two of them had never slept in such a hard bed, and there were rats infested at night, and they didn't sleep very well.

Before Zhang Xiaoxiao Xuehua got up, the god of war had already made noodles, and the remaining noodles at home were enough for the three of them to eat for a few days.

Xuehua didn't sleep very well late, and was a little tired, "God of War, morning." ”

The god of war nodded, "Let's have breakfast, after I finish breakfast, I have to remove the grass from my grandfather's grave, I'm sorry, because of my grandfather's death, I'm not in the mood to take you to play now." ”

Because of the dwarf's departure, this holiday will become an unforgettable point in time for the god of war, and he is no longer in the mood to do something happy.

Xuehua nodded, saying that he would go up the mountain with the god of war to clean up the grave grass, Zhang Xiaoxiao also wanted to do his part, after eating the noodles, the god of war gave Xuehua Zhang Xiaoxiao the hoe needed to hoe the grass, Xuehua Zhang Xiaoxiao had never seen a hoe before, but soon experienced the pain of using a hoe, the two who had never used a hoe's delicate skin, cleaned up the high grass on the grave, and there were a few big bubbles in the palms of their hands, even so, they did not retreat until all the grass around the grave was cleared.

In addition to eating and sleeping in these two days, the god of war will sit next to his grandfather's grave, making a final goodbye, saying that before the holiday, he thought for a long time about what he wanted to say to the dwarf when he returned to Bodi Village, Xuehua and Zhang Xiaoxiao would also hide aside, silently accompanying the god of war to witness this farewell ceremony.

Time is always the best medicine to kill sadness, although you will experience unparalleled sadness on the way, life will not stop because of anyone's death, in a blink of an eye, it will be the early morning of the third day, they also have to rush to the Aiki Academy, they will be able to return to the Aiki Academy in the evening, and on the way back to the Aiki Academy, they did not make any stops except for the necessary meals on the way, and when they crossed a dozen villages, they finally returned to the Aiki Academy in the evening.

Although it was almost evening, there were already many parents of eight or nine-year-old Aiki people's children outside Aiki Academy, and the deserted and secluded place seemed a little lively, and there were many Aiki people in red school uniforms who were senior in red school uniforms.

After entering Aiki Academy, Erlang returned home, and the god of war remembered one thing, "Zhang Xiaoxiao, Xuehua, thank you, I want to go out and find a job and pay back your money." ”

Xuehua said softly: "You don't have to pay back my share, my friend is righteous, just remember, I don't care about these little money at all." ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao also said: "That, please don't care, I just hope you can cheer up as soon as possible, this is our greatest expectation for you as a friend." ”

The god of war feels that being a man can't be like this, it is fair to have a loan, and it is dignified to live, "Zhang Xiaoxiao, Xuehua, I will definitely cheer up, don't say anything about it, I will definitely return the money to you." ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao, Xuehua, didn't care too much about whether the God of War was still or not, but they respected and understood the God of War's temper.

After returning to the dormitory, the god of war was in a daze, and he was worried, "Where can I find this job, what can I do?", full of doubts filled his heart, who would take in a ten-year-old child.

The night had already covered the sky, and the god of war felt the need to go out and take a look around the nearby towns to see if he could find a suitable job.

Walking out of Aiki Academy, the god of war came to the nearest lilac town to Aiki Academy, the lanterns in Lilac Town at night were shining, and people came and went very lively, and the god of war looked at it while walking, thinking about what he could do.

His eyes crossed over to the restaurant, "No, the boss won't accept me, forget it" The god of war shook his head, and he gained nothing.

Then passing by the hawker stall, he saw the master of the show, the fortune teller, and the pork seller, all of which he couldn't do, and finally returned to Aiki Academy in frustration with nothing, realizing how difficult it is to survive, there is no easy word in the adult world, not to mention that he is only a ten-year-old child, and there is nowhere to place the labor force, and there is no means of survival.

The god of war sat in the dormitory for a few hours before he remembered the summary of Jia Ziwu's arrangement, and in order to keep himself busy, he sat down at the wooden table and picked up the wooden pen to write his experience.

"Aiki Academy this month, I have grown a lot, the realm strength has been improved to the third level of the spirit, I want to thank Teacher Jia Ziwu, continue to work hard to become an Aiki person, and, in the Aiki Academy, I have gained a lot of friends, they are a group of very good people, I also like them very much, but I also have a lot of troubles, I hope to find a solution, this is my experience, although I write a little less, I will slowly add in the future" The god of war really can't think of what to write, and after a few strokes, he acted as an experience.

The god of war sighed, "perfunctory others, deceive yourself" He has been in the Aiki Academy for a month, but it is more than one or two words can represent.

He has completely engraved Zhang Xiaoxiao, a cute girl, in his heart, not to mention Xuehua, this big girl will always be so righteous.

Finally, supervise them for rigorous training Teacher Jia Ziwu will also come late at night to deliver medicine and train them to a new level of strength because he is worried about them.

He suddenly had an idea, "Will Teacher Jia Ziwu have a way?, should I go to him for help?" The tangled mood made the god of war sway from side to side, and the man always had the feeling and dignity of not asking for help.

The god of war repeatedly struggled in the dormitory for half an hour, looking at the teacher's dormitory located on the right side of the cadet dormitory, he resolutely went down the stairs against the night, and came to the bottom of the teacher's dormitory, hesitating whether to seek Jia Ziwu's help.

After a battle of thoughts, he finally mustered up the courage to walk into the teacher's dormitory building, came to the room on the left side of the first floor, knocked on the door, and Erlang's voice came from inside.

Su Lingzi's voice also came from inside, "Jia Ziwu, go see who knocked on the door." ”

The door opened, and Erlang got along with the god of war after these few days, and the little short legs pounced on him, and they were very affectionate.

"God of War, the teacher saw that Erlang was back, and he knew that you were also back safely, do you have something to do with the teacher?" Jia Ziwu grabbed the shoulder of the God of War, closed the door, and guessed that the child might have something to look for him.

"The god of war is here, Su Lingzi, make a cup of tea," Jia Ziwu shouted.

"It turned out to be the god of war, I'll make tea now" Su Lingzi has a very deep memory of this naughty child who has the courage to take responsibility.

The god of war was nervous, and when he saw Teacher Su Lingzi's busy figure, he was a little embarrassed to sit in his seat.

"God of War, what's wrong?" Jia Ziwu cared, he always loved his students, but he couldn't be pampered.

"Teacher, I want to ask you for a little help, I know it will be a trouble for you, but I really don't know what to do now" The god of war held back his tears and held up his stubborn eyes.

Su Lingzi made tea at this time and brought it to the table, stared at Jia Ziwu suspiciously, and said, "Jia Ziwu, why is the child crying so quickly?"

Jia Ziwu hinted to Su Lingzi not to speak yet, and he asked softly: "God of War, have you encountered anything that can't be solved?" Tell the teacher, and the teacher will try his best to help you. ”

The god of war next told him all the things that distressed him, because his grandfather died, he couldn't afford to pay the funeral money for the villagers for his grandfather's funeral, Xuehua, Zhang Xiaoxiao helped him, paid off the money for his grandfather's funeral, and he wanted to find a job to earn money to pay them back slowly.