The dim room was even more humid and oppressive due to the pattering rain outside. The rain kept beating on the eaves, making a ticking sound, disturbing the person who was resting on the kang, and slowly opened his eyes.

Rong Yao turned over with difficulty and accidentally pulled the wound on the back of his head. There was a trace of pain on Qingjun's cold face. He gasped and lay on his side, thinking about everything that had happened in the past three days.

He was originally living in the last days, but he lost his life when he was surrounded by zombies because of a mission, but he didn't know what posture he was in when he died, which made him accidentally travel to an unknown ancient time, and he died in a corpse. soul.

The owner of the corpse had the same name and surname as Rong Yao. His parents passed away one after another after the younger brother was born. The brothers lived a good life with their grandfather for several years. Unfortunately, the family separated later. According to the local custom, the eldest son died. The old man was about to be taken care of by the second son's family. The old man was worried about the original owner's two brothers, so he took the property of the original owner's parents and brought their two brothers and second son to live together.

At first, the two brothers of the original owner were surrounded by the old man, and they lived a comfortable life, but when the old man died, the second uncle's family showed their true colors, and they no longer treated the original owner as before. The original owner and younger brother drove out of the house.

The two brothers who were already helpless like weeds were even more helpless. In desperation, the original owner took the younger brother to the haunted old house on the mountain on a rainy night.

But no one expected that the head of the original owner was injured by the eldest son of the second uncle when he had a dispute with the second uncle's family before, and was suddenly infected by the rain. Coupled with the long-term hunger and cold, the wound gradually deteriorated, making the wound worse. He passed away in a hurry on that dark, rainy night.

Rong Yao recalled everything the original owner had experienced, and couldn't help sighing that the original owner was too honest. He encountered the apocalypse at the same age as the original owner, and lived in the apocalypse for a full ten years. During these ten years, he not only learned indifference and ruthlessness, but also Having learned how to protect himself, now that he has survived for the original owner, he will no longer allow them to bully him. If they take the initiative to commit an offense, he will definitely make them suffer.

"Brother? Are you awake?" A clear and clear child's voice interrupted Rong Yao's deep thinking, and then a thin boy in a coarse cloth bunt entered the room holding a large bowl.

The person who came was Rong Yu, the younger brother of the original owner who had always depended on each other. Because he had never seen his biological parents since he was a child, he was very close to Rong Yao, his elder brother. Now he saw Rong Yao nodding to him, with a dark face With a bright smile on his face, he ran to the kang with a big bowl in his hand, his big black eyes filled with starlight and said: "Brother, come to drink water, Xiaoyu has been cooking for a long time, it's ready to drink."

"Well, you help me up first." Rong Yao endured the soreness after the high fever on his body, and continued to explain to Rong Yu, "I've been lying in bed for three days and it's time to move around."

"Yeah!" Rong Yu agreed very happily, and his movements were also very agile. He put the bowl in his hand on the wooden table next to the heated kang like a baby, and then rushed onto the heated kang like a small cannonball. Yao sat up from the kang.

Rong Yao has been lying down since he crossed over, and now he was helped up, his head was a little dizzy, he closed his eyes tightly for a while, and after he got used to it, he opened his eyes to meet Rong Yu's concerned eyes Mou explained calmly, "Don't be afraid, people will get dizzy after lying down for a long time."

"Oh, I thought my brother was suffering again." Rong Yu was sure that Rong Yao was really fine, and just turned around and brought the warm water on the table to Rong Yao. After Rong Yao finished drinking the water, he held the empty bottle in his small hand Wan, like a little adult, muttered, "Brother is well, so don't get sick again. Thanks to Grandpa Zheng going up the mountain to take care of us these days, we won't starve to death."

All kinds of changes in the family made Rong Yu, a child of innocent age, gradually lost his smiling face, and he had to worry about everything and be afraid of everything like an adult. Even Rong Yao, a hard-hearted person, would Feeling a little sad, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Rong Yu's little head, and said in a gentle voice: "Well, I won't be sick in the future, as for Grandpa Zheng, let's thank him very much when he comes today. "

"Yeah!" Rong Yu chuckled, and then yelled, "Brother, Mr. Zheng came this morning. He taught me how to take care of you and then left. I don't think he can come again today."

Grandpa Zheng is a barefoot doctor in the village. He is kind-hearted and kind. There are many people who seek his medical treatment every day, so he can only go to the mountain once a day. Rong Yao still had a low-grade fever in the morning, so he didn't get up. Now I had no choice but to give up when I knew it.

**

In the afternoon, Rong Yao was able to walk around, and with the help of Rong Yu, he walked out of the dark room that had held him back for three days.

Now it is late spring, although the continuous spring rain has stopped, but the sky is still gray, filled with fresh and moist water vapor everywhere, the old apricot tree in the center of the yard is washed green by the rain, and the weeds around are full of vitality .

Rong Yao fixed his gaze on the weeds blowing in the spring breeze, sighed involuntarily, stepped forward and bent over to start weeding, but his series of actions surprised Rong Yu, who was acting as a small follower, and Rong Yu blinked loudly. Eyes, wiped his little black face, stopped Rong Yao and said: "Brother, your injury is just right, Grandpa Zheng told you that you can't work, and this old house is full of weeds, we can't finish pulling them out. "

Rong Yao knew what Rong Yu said was right, but the two brothers really had no other place to live except the old house on the mountain. Although the old house was dilapidated, it leaked everywhere, and the yard was full of weeds, but this It's better than living comfortably under the fence. He turned around and looked at Rong Yu's anxious little black face, and said calmly, "Brother's body is much better, and pulling weeds is not a tiring job. Besides, we don't pull weeds." , how to plan the vegetable garden, we brothers can't always eat things from Grandpa Zheng's house, can we?"

What he has experienced since childhood made Rong Yu much more mature than children of the same age. With a stern face, he seemed to understand Rong Yao's words, and his eyebrows furrowed in the next moment. Have you lived here all the time? But I heard from people in our village that this mountain is haunted by ghosts, and if ghosts come to us brothers, no one can save us."

"This is haunted..." Rong Yao was about to teach Rong Yu that seeing is believing is not hearsay, but he was startled by the sound of hands slapping on the door not far away, so he took back what he had just said.

The two brothers looked at each other, and there was a shout outside the door, "Rong Yao, Rong Yu, open the door quickly, it's Uncle and Aunt."

"Brother, it's the third uncle and the third aunt." Rong Yu's little face, which was a little scared, was full of smiles again, and after Rong Yao nodded, he trotted to open the door for the two people outside.

It can't be blamed for Rong Yu being too excited, because in the old Rong's family, apart from Mr. Rong, Third Uncle Rong was the best person to the two brothers. The second son lived at home, but Mr. Rong didn't see clearly the ugly face of Rong's second son in front of him and behind his back, and he didn't take the advice of third uncle Rong to heart.

As for why Uncle Rong did not take in the original owner and the others, it was mainly because there was a sick woman in his family. The third aunt of the Rong family, Zheng Jinhua, suffered from a serious heart disease since she was a child. Uncle Rong loved her very much. Watching her and the child seek medical treatment everywhere, this time they traveled far away for a long time, so they didn't know that the original owner had been kicked out by Rong Laoer.

Rong Yao stood on the spot and thought for a while, when he saw someone entering the yard, he hurried up to greet him, imitating the original owner's tone and said: "The third uncle and third aunt are here, come in quickly."

Third Uncle Rong is thin and tall. Although he is dressed in coarse cloth, he exudes a gentle aura all over his body. His thin face and slender eyes always make people feel that those eyes are smiling when he talks. No serious problem, he nodded and helped the plain-clothed woman beside him into the house, but after he entered the house, the smile on his face gradually faded, he looked at the dusty furniture everywhere, and the furniture that could see the sky. Roof, turned his head and said to Rong Yao: "Rong Yao, take your brother to pack up and go home with us later. This is no place for people. No matter how poor the third uncle's family is, they can't just watch You two are suffering here."

"Rong Yao is the third aunt. I'm sorry for you. The third aunt is so weak that she often goes out to seek medical treatment. This time when we came back, I heard about it. Your third uncle didn't even change his clothes, so he brought me here. Well, your third uncle really cares about you." Zheng Jinhua hugged Rong Yu distressedly, her eyes flushed.

"Third Aunt, I can't blame you for this matter. If you want to blame, you can blame Rong Er and the others." Rong Yao is a person who can distinguish right from wrong. He knows that Uncle Rong and his family are not easy. In Zheng Jinhua's illness, and their family has a cousin who is one year younger than him, how can the two brothers go back with him with a big face?

Thinking of this, Rong Yao said before third uncle Rong and Zheng Jinhua spoke again: "Third uncle and three aunts, Rong Yao knows that you really love us, but we two brothers also know that it is not easy for third uncle and three aunts. If there are more of us two brothers for no reason, your life will be even more difficult."

"You guys don't have to worry about this, the third uncle has his own way." Third uncle Rong looked at Rong Yao approvingly. In his impression, although Rong Yao was honest and obedient, he would never say that he appeared in this long list of people. If you are moved, this child has really grown up this time.

Third Uncle Rong has his own ideas, and Rong Yao also has his own persistence, "Uncle Third, now that I have reached the age of starting a family, I should try to support a family. I can't go back with you this time."

……

The two uncles and nephews argued for a long time, but Third Uncle Rong still didn't turn his back on Rong Yao. When he left, he continued to tell Rong Yao at the door, "Rong Yao, it's a good thing that you grow up, but you can't hold on, this old house lives If you can’t go down anymore, or if you’re in an emergency, you must go down the mountain to look for Third Uncle.”

Faced with the various explanations of Uncle Rong, Rong Yao responded one by one, and sent Uncle Rong away. Rong Yao stood at the door of the old house and looked at the surrounding scenery.

In the evening, the dark clouds gradually receded, and the scattered Huoshaoyun in the sky curled up lazily in various shapes. At this time, the old houses and woods were also gilded with a touch of gold.

That touch of gold was very dazzling, and even dyed Rong Yao's eyes brightly. Seeing that Rong Yao had been silent, Rong Yu ran forward to imitate Rong Yao, looking at the old house in front of him, probably didn't see any clues, and then Looking back at Rong Yao, he couldn't hold back and said, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Rong Yao came back to his senses, met Shang Rongyu's confused eyes, and continued: "Let's get up early tomorrow, clean up the old house and the vegetable garden, and we can settle down here."

After Rong Yao finished speaking, he took Rong Yu into the yard, not noticing a white shadow flashing across the grass.

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