Tale of the Third World 9(1/2)
Maybe I can only accept my fate. I blame myself for having nothing to do. I dug out the ruined family book at home, and then sneaked out to find some ancestral land. Now it's better, I can't even keep my virginity. He subconsciously moved one of his hands
Blocking the front, the other hand was blocking the back of the buttocks. A pair of eyes looked at Su Hang timidly, looking like he would rather die than obey.
The light in Suhang's eyes grew brighter as he touched it, and the smile at the corners of his mouth grew thicker.
"Okay, very good. Child, you are fine."
That young man was dying, shouting in his heart, I am not good, I am not good at all, what the hell is good about me. You are thin, small and dark, why do you, a young man, fall in love with me?
What about you? My mother, your son is about to fall into the hands of beasts, and my virginity is about to be lost. In this barren mountain and wilderness, maybe this young man will be exposed in broad daylight, in broad daylight.
Xuan--* is obscene.
When he thought about what was going to happen, he had the urge to kill himself. Why was his life so miserable? Not long after he was born, his father died in the mouth of a beast when he went into the mountains, and his mother had to drag him up alone.
, I was bullied by the wealthy family in the village since I was a child. Now I finally go out for the first time, but I have to suffer such a vicious attack. This is God trying to destroy me~~
Su Hang touched the boy for a while and then stopped. But he still held the boy's arm and did not let go. He stared at him and asked: "My child, what is your name?"
The young man didn't want to answer him, thinking in his heart, even if you get my body, you can't get my heart. I will never tell you what my name is. But under Su Hang's eyes, his mood fell.
Although he didn't want to in his heart, he still said squeakingly: "Zhuang... Zhuang Xiaoyi..."
Although Su Hang already had the answer in his mind, he suddenly burst out laughing after hearing the young man say his name.
"Haha..., my surname is Zhuang, my surname is Zhuang, my surname is Zhuang, my surname is Zhuang is great."
Zhuang Xiaoyi thought in his heart that it was a good idea to have the surname Zhuang. When he was a child, the rich family in the village would scold them all day long. What's wrong with their surname? But those whose surname is a farmer deserve to be without money for the rest of their lives, and they deserve to be poor for the rest of their lives.
All surnames are related to the land.
"Come on, come on... My child, come here and sit down. Tell me what you are doing with Four Winds Valley." Su Hang grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyi's arm, pulled him over and sat beside him.
Although Zhuang Xiaoyi felt unhappy, he couldn't match Su Hang's strength and forced him to pull him over. Under Su Hang's questioning, he had to tell why he came here to look for the Valley of the Four Winds.
It turns out that Zhuang Xiaoyi was originally a child from a small mountain village hundreds of miles away. He made a living by hunting in the village. His only mother did some needlework for the rich man's family in the village, and he hunted some prey every day.
, but I can still barely survive the day with some oil and rice.
But some time ago, when he was helping his mother pack some things at home, he found a book. The book was old and made of unknown animal skins. Fortunately, although he could not afford to go to private school,
When he was free from hunting on weekdays, he would secretly sneak outside the private school in the village to listen to the lectures. The teacher in the private school saw that he loved learning and knew about his family situation, so he did not chase him away, so he let him listen to the lectures in the house. When he returned home,
He didn't want paper and pen, so he could only scour some fine sand from the river, pick a few thin bamboo strips, and make pens to study. In this way, he also learned something that he couldn't write. At least the teacher from the private school secretly took the exam and said that he
I learned more than the young master from the rich man’s family.
It was also because of this that he was able to understand what was written in the old book, and realized that his banker family was so prosperous. It was not only a monk family, but also a family that was the leader in the world. But later, he didn't know why.
Bu Bu was ruined. There was no more monks in the family. Finally, he moved to a small mountain village a few hundred meters away and became an ordinary farmer. The banker was so prosperous in the past, but after so many years, the banker passed down to him, but it became a single seedling.
It was also because of that old book that he knew that he still had his ancestral land at home.
After he knew the past events in his family, he kept thinking about them, which kept him awake at night. He always thought about going to his ancestral land to see the former glory of his family. This thought had always been like an ant in his young heart.
It bit his heart every day, and finally he couldn't help it. He spent a few months hunting every day and selling it for money. He also made some of the unsold prey into dried meat and stored it, leaving some for his mother at home.
For daily consumption, some was reserved for dry food on the road. Then 80% of the money from selling the prey was given to the family. I took some with me for emergencies on the road.
In this way, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, after settling everything at home, said goodbye to his mother, saying that he was just going to visit his ancestral land. His mother could understand, but she just told him to be careful along the way. He met some high officials.
People, get out of the way and don't offend others. If you see someone robbing someone's house, give him the few scattered coins you have. Saving your life is the key.
It took him more than ten days to make this trip, covering twenty to thirty miles every day, which was extremely difficult for a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.
But he didn't expect that he had just followed the map and arrived at the destination, but he was about to encounter the devil's claws.
He thought to himself, if this young man raped him and had sex with him, it would be better to let him go, but it would mean that he would lose his virginity and lose his virginity. If he were to be locked up after the incident, the mother in the family would have to
What should he do? Who will take care of her? When the time comes, he will not be able to see himself go home, and the sadness will kill his mother. If he really doesn't let him go, no matter how strong he is, he will fight to the death. He secretly feels in his heart
Make up your mind.
After thinking about it, he planned to start a showdown with Su Hang, but he was still timid in his heart: "This...this...this young man, can you be gentler for a moment...This is my first time, don't be too harsh. I
...I'm afraid. If you're done, can you let me go home? I still have an old mother at home. If I don't go back, no one will take care of her, and she will die. Okay, young master, I...I...I promise
, I will cooperate with you in a while." After saying this, a layer of tears of grievance rose from the corner of his eyes. He had a headache, what is this child thinking? What is going on in his mind.
After listening to Zhuang Xiaoyi's words, Su Hang felt sick in his heart. He couldn't help but want to slap him. What does it mean to be gentler, what does it mean to be the first time, what does it mean to cooperate well. Who taught him these things? He regarded himself as
Who is it!
Suddenly, Su Hang slapped Zhuang Xiaoyi on the head with a slap. Zhuang Xiaoyi was a little dazed. He put his head in his hands and kept saying: "Brother, be gentle, be gentle. I'm afraid."
I won't resist if it hurts, so don't hit me. I have a waist rope here. If you want to tie me up, just use a waist rope. The hemp rope will abrade my skin."
Su Hang's face turned black, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. Zhuang Xiaoyi's hand, which he was still holding, suddenly threw him away and threw him out, causing Zhuang Xiaoyi to land on his butt.
Zhuang Xiaoyi hurriedly got up, stroked his small butt and said, "Brother, if you hurt my butt like this, it won't be fun for a while."
"You..." Su Hang had nothing to say to this child. He originally had a strong Taoist heart, but he wanted to kill him directly and clean up the house for the banker. But he still endured it.
"Who said what I'm going to do to you? Come here now. I don't have the hobbies you think." In the end, Su Hang endured the thought of killing Zhuang Xiaoyi and looked at him coldly, his face smelling like a man in a cesspit.
Like stone.
After listening to what Su Hang said, Zhuang Xiaoyi felt more at ease, but he was still timid. Who knew if this young man was deceiving him? The slap and the throw just now were real. Maybe in addition to being a good man, he also likes
As for the abuser, he just wanted to trick himself into coming here. But he also knew that he couldn't run away, and saw that Su Hang's face was not good, so he had to obediently touch his sore buttocks and walk over slowly, but he didn't dare to get too close to Su Hang.
Afraid of getting beaten and scolded by him again.
Su Hang also realized that his actions just now would indeed make people think too much. But this child is only twelve or thirteen years old, how come his thoughts are so complicated?
"Come any closer, don't worry, I can't eat you." Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyi being so cautious, Su Hang felt angry and shouted at him to get closer.
Zhuang Xiaoyi lowered his head and secretly looked at Su Hang, and asked carefully: "Brother, are you really not fond of men and abusing them? You really won't do anything to me?"
"If you keep talking, believe it or not, I'll whip you again?" Su Hang felt that he had really been defeated by this kid. If he hadn't been a descendant of Xiao Zhuangzi, and if he had been someone else, he would have killed him long ago. He still let him be wordy.
But seeing that the child was timid and knowing that he had just frightened him a little, he softened his tone.
"Don't worry, I just have an old relationship with your ancestor. Now that I see him, I'm a little excited. Come here and tell me carefully about the current situation of your banker."
Zhuang Xiaoyi heard Su Hang say that he had an old relationship with his family. He thought that this handsome young man would not lie to others, and he felt more at ease. Then he came over and read Su Hang's book from the old book.
He told everything about his family. He also talked about the current situation of his family. He only said that mother and son depended on each other, and he ran out to find his ancestral land alone. Although he knew that he could not revive the glory of the past, he still wanted to see it with his own eyes.
Look, the ancestral land of your own home was once there. It’s not in vain to be a descendant of the banker.
"Now you and your mother are the only two people left in your banker?" Su Hang felt a little sad after hearing this. There are only two people left in the Nuo family, and there are no more branches. He once served as one of the most outstanding generals.
The solemn ancestor of the Zhuang family, the Zhuang family who was once the leader in the world, now only has two women and children left. How dilapidated is this family? For his return plan, the Zhuang family sacrificed the lifeblood of the entire family.
As I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. The child in front of me was Zhuang Yan's only bloodline in the world. Heartbroken, he hugged Zhuang Xiaoyi's head with one hand and leaned against his chest.
Zhuang Xiaoyi didn't dare to argue, so he could only say in a low voice: "Master, you just said you don't like male sex, and now you hug me again. You lied to me." His tone was extremely aggrieved, as if he was about to be hurt the next moment.
When Su Hang heard this, he was angry and funny. But he couldn't be blamed. A boy of twelve or thirteen years old had climbed mountains and waded hundreds of miles alone to find his way. He didn't know how much suffering he had suffered these days. Look at the look on his face.
You can tell by the cracked skin. Once he has a stranger to him touch him up and down, if he is not prepared at this time, then the child is either too big-hearted or mentally retarded.
But from what Zhuang Xiaoyi said just now, he could tell that this child was extremely independent. As early as when he was less than ten years old, he went hunting alone in the mountains to help supplement the family income. Although at that time he could only make small traps to catch fish.
Catching pheasants, hares and the like, but gradually from these pheasants and hares, I could hunt some larger ones such as mountain deer, and even once fought with a crazy wild boar. Although I was already twelve or thirteen years old, I was not practicing
The optimal age of the bone is three or four years old, but it’s okay. Is there anything he can’t twist in his hands?
The fact that this child came all alone and worked so hard shows that he has a strong mind and is a talent that can be trained. Moreover, he is also the only descendant of Xiao Zhuangzi, so he decided to train him and let him take over everything in Xiao Zhuangzi's hands.
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"My child, it's okay. I know you have ancestors, so I won't do anything to you. Come, follow me. Come to your Zhuang family's ancestral house to meet your ancestors." Su Hang gently patted Zhuang Xiaoyi's head and comforted him.
After he finished speaking, he took Zhuang Xiaoyi and walked up the mountain.
When he arrived at the cabin, he said to Zhuang Xiaoyi: "This is your ancestral home. Even though it is just a simple cabin, think about how many amazing people knelt outside this cabin and listened to your ancestors' orders. Here is an order,
Even the heavens were shaken by it. Have you ever wanted to restore the glory of your ancestors?"
As Su Hang narrated, Zhuang Xiaoyi felt as if he had seen countless powerful monks and monks standing or kneeling outside this wooden house. Auras of heaven burst out from these people and went straight towards the bullfighting. With a wave of his ancestor's big hand,
, the color of heaven and earth changes. When he is happy, heaven and earth are in the same light. When he is sad, ghosts and gods cry together. This is his former family, this is his former ancestor. A person who is the leader in the human world. That was an era.
It is a symbol of the glory of a family.
At this time, Zhuang Xiaoyi clenched his little hands and stared straight at the cabin. He nodded fiercely and said, "I think, I want to be able to stand here and command the world like my ancestors. I want my banker to stand up again. Don't
Let people say that we can only be poor for the rest of our lives!”
"Okay, very good. Come and open the door here." Su Hang gently pushed Zhuang Xiaoyi and asked him to open the door of the wooden house.
Originally, the wooden house had been opened by Su Hang, and the door was only ajar but not locked, but at this time, Zhuang Xiaoyi was asked to push it open. It was not because Su Hang was lazy, but because this small wooden house had a larger world. He could only
Opened by two people, one is Suhang. Suhang opens the world where Xiaozhuangzi Zhuangzhong once lived. There is the wooden house where Suhang and the group of teenagers lived together. That was their childhood, their youth, their
youth, all the time and memories of their lives.
But what Zhuang Xiaoyi opened was a family. A family's destiny, a family's past, and a family's future.
Following Su Hang's words, Zhuang Xiaoyi stood in front of the wooden house as if possessed by a demon. Following Su Hang's words, he walked forward and stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door, which was only ajar. The moment he pushed open the wooden door, there was a sound coming from inside.
A burst of light from the years. The light is neither like sunlight nor moonlight. It has no color and no brightness. However, it makes people feel that the brilliance is bursting out, but it makes people feel that it is hard to open their eyes. This door seems to have been closed for a long time.
To be continued...