different devil life

The prison guard had already gotten used to Wang Zhong's paralyzed face. After nodding, he shouted to the people inside: "Be smart, don't play tricks, or don't blame me for being rude."

The prison guard gave a threatening cry, and then walked out of the wire mesh gate.

"Wang Zhong, how are you doing?" Ma Ke licked his lips and stared at Wang Zhong.

"Thanks to you, it's getting better and better. I think it won't be long before I can stand up."

"Haha, interesting, interesting." Marco laughed, showing his sharp teeth, "I'm more and more interested in your taste now, Doctor Cold Noodles, I don't know, when I eat you, do you It's still the same, no expression."

"I also really want to study how your stomach function is so good, and you don't get sick after eating so much raw meat."

"Are you praising me?" Marco pointed to himself.

"Oh, praise your stomach."

Although Wang Zhong didn't like this guy with such a powerful stomach, there was nothing he could do. There were only a few people he chatted with.

Clang!

The big iron door opened again with a loud bang, and several prisoners walked in, two of them were women.

That's right, because this place is a special prison, men and women are mixed, but the female prisoners are escorted by female prison guards.

These two women are also old faces here, and their crimes are very serious. After all, the people locked up in this area are all charged with... massacre.

Here, if you don't have more than twenty lives in your hands, you are embarrassed to say hello to others.

This is the contempt chain of the prison.

Chapter 19 Premature Infants

Next, Wang Zhong has been silently practicing the strength of his right arm, looking for the feeling he had before.

After three days in a row, Wang Zhong had a fulfilling life. He found that as he exercised his right hand, he didn't feel his right shoulder at first, but now he can easily lift it up.

This shows that his exercise is still effective. In the long run, he may be able to recover his body without playing games, but there is no doubt that in this case, the time must be long, and Wang Zhong can't wait.

After all, the world is still quite complicated.

On the fourth day, when I just woke up, a system prompt came in my mind.

"Ding!"

"Successfully unlocked a new reborn character: Wang Xiaoyu, son of farmer Wang Dayong."

"Mission objective: I don't want to be looked down upon by others, I don't want to live a poor life where I don't have enough to eat, I don't have enough clothes, and I can't even get a wife. I want to be rich, and I want to lead a good life with my mother!"

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"A wealthy party?"

Wang Zhong thought to himself, the previous games let him know that as long as he manages well, he can live a decent life, but it is still difficult to be rich if he does not have contacts, capital and resources.

This is like modern times. Because there is a shortcut to go to university in modern times, countless poor children have the hope of climbing up. But in ancient times, sorry, although there were imperial examinations, but a few could afford to go to school. Or have time to go to school?

In ancient times, productivity was low and there was a serious shortage of manpower. If the family conditions were not good, they would start helping the family with farm work after the age of twelve or thirteen. It was really difficult to go to school, let alone the imperial examination. It takes half a year's income of ordinary people.

So now if you want to be rich, you really have to use your brain.

The current Wang Zhong really wishes he had a computer in his hand, or a book that he could read, so that he could learn more about the basics of modernization and perform better in games. Unfortunately, his current state is not very good. Easy to do.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a system panel appeared in front of him.

Loading game...

Reborn character: Wang Xiaoyu, son of farmer Wang Dayong.

Character resume: Wang Xiaoyu was born in the family of Wang Dayong, a farmer in Niuwu Village, Ganzhou. He has experienced setbacks since he was a child, and was brought up by his mother.

Mission goal: I don't want to be looked down upon by others, I don't want to live a poor life where I don't have enough food, I don't wear warm clothes, and I can't even get a wife. I want to be rich, and I want to lead my mother to live a good life!

Warm tips: The longer the character lives, the more experience will be dropped by abnormal death.

"It's no wonder that the first death only dropped 500 experience points last time, and the subsequent 7-year-old was killed by Ma Dahu but dropped 1000 experience points. It turned out to be like this."

Wang Zhong knew it, but he was a little strange after reading the resumes of the characters. Since he is the son of farmer Wang Dayong, why was he brought up by his mother? What is his father doing from beginning to end?

An ominous premonition sounded.

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"Ah, belly, my belly..."

"I'm going to give birth, Dayong, I feel like I'm going to give birth, wake up, go call the midwife, ah, it hurts me to death..."

When Wang Zhong felt that he was wrapped in a layer of water, a woman's heart-piercing pain came from his ears, "Dayong, wake up, Dayong, why are you drunk again, woo woo woo..."

Wang Zhong didn't dare to move now, he was afraid that just like last time, because of his too much movement, his mother would die of dystocia, that would be a crime.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhong only felt his heaven and earth spinning for a while, and the original warm feeling was gone, replaced by a bone-chilling cold.

Cold, so cold, was he born?

Wang Zhong really wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. He felt his limbs without strength, and he immediately understood that he might have given birth prematurely.

"My child, my child! Don't be afraid, although your father drank too much, but I..."

Wang Zhong only felt that he was hugged into the not warm bed, and started to eat breast milk, but there was very little breast milk, he just ate for a while, and it was gone.

It was easy for me to fall asleep when I was young, so Wang Zhong fell asleep in a daze, and I don't know how long it took before I heard the heartbreaking cry of a woman: "Dayong, there is no rice at home. I don't have milk anymore, go buy some rice."

"Where do you get the money at home, or...or you can ask the neighbors to borrow some money." A rough voice said.

"Can't you go to the field to get some food? I planted so much at the beginning of the year."

"It's gone."

"What, so many cabbage, so many green vegetables?"

"That... that... I owe people money, and they took it away a few days ago."

"You...you are damned, you and I will starve to death."

"Don't worry, I'll borrow some more when I go out, and then go to the county gambling house and maybe I can make money. Then I win the money and buy you a chicken stew. That... I'll go first..."

"Da Yong, Da Yong..."

No one responded, only the sound of the dilapidated door closing heavily.

"Woooooo...my poor child, you are going to suffer with me."

Not long after the cry, Wang Zhong felt the woman struggling to get up, and after a long, long time, Wang Zhong heard the sound of the woman eating.

"Xiaohong, you are at home." A woman's voice came: "Oh, you gave birth, you said you just gave birth, why did you come out, the child is his father."

"Aunt Sun, Dayong, he... woohoo, went out to gamble again."

"This guy, no wonder I saw someone picking all the vegetables from your vegetable field a few days ago. Was it the person he owed money to do it?"

"Ah."

"Hey, what should I do? Oh, what are you doing, why are you eating mice?"

"I can't help it. I'm out of milk, so I'll cook some mouse soup."

"It's too dirty, let me get you some fish soup, my guy went fishing last night, I'll get it for you right away."

What the hell, the situation at home is too miserable.

Only now did Wang Zhong know why his family was so poor that he dared to feel sorry for his father, who was a bad gambler and alcoholic! !

Chapter 20 Life is Difficult

Although the neighbor next door brought fish soup, her mother Xiaohong did not throw away the mouse soup. The family was poor, and no matter how disgusting the mouse soup was, it was still food, and it was better than starving to death.

"Oh, Xiaohong, this child is really small."

Wang Zhong felt being hugged by someone, but the gesture of this person hugging him made him very uncomfortable.

"I was born two months prematurely, so I'm a little smaller." Xiaohong said weakly, and took another sip of soup.

"Is that so, premature babies won't have any defects?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhong's heart tightened, he couldn't be so unlucky, he quickly moved his hands and feet, fortunately, his hands and feet are fine, his brain is now very clear, it is definitely not cerebral palsy.

"Look at my bad mouth. This child doesn't cry or fuss. Except for being a little younger, everything else is normal. This child must be blessed in the future." Aunt Sun shook Wang Zhong, then touched Wang Zhong's nose, He smiled and said, "What name are you going to name him?"

"The first time he ate fish soup, let's call it Wang Xiaoyu." Zhang Xiaohua stroked Wang Zhong's immature forehead and said.

Since then, there has been a scrawny little boy named Wang Xiaoyu in the peaceful small mountain village.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

In the past three years, Wang Zhong himself didn't know how he survived, especially the first year, because his mother had no milk, so he survived entirely by drinking rat broth and fish soup and rice porridge from his neighbors.

In the second year, after her mother Xiaohong planted some vegetables, she put Wang Zhong on her back and began to do some work for the villagers, weeding and cutting firewood. If people see her as pitiful, they will give her a few copper coins.

She boiled the rice porridge for the meal, put some wild vegetables in the rice porridge, and pulled Wang Zhong up so abruptly.

In the third year, Wang Zhong stood up unsteadily.

However, he found that his legs were weak and his walking was not stable. This was because he was not only a premature baby, but also suffered from malnutrition since he was a child.

During this period, Wang Zhong also learned about the people and things around him.

Her mother's name is Zhang Xiaohong. Her parents died when she was ten years old. Since then, she has relied on herself for everything. After she survived, she was introduced to marry Wang Dayong from a village.

In the beginning, Wang Dayong was not bad, working in the fields, working diligently, and often went to the mountains to hunt game, but after he went to the county town and was taken to a gambling house, his whole person changed.

Not to mention idleness every day, he is also addicted to alcohol, borrows money to gamble in the county when he drinks too much, and owes debts if he loses the bet, and yells every day that he will make money one day.

In the past few years, all the salable belongings in the family have been sold, and even the agricultural tools for farming have been sold by him. It can be said that apart from a shell and a bed, there is only a pile of empty wine left in this family. The bottle is gone.

Although her mother, Zhang Xiaohong, also quarreled with Wang Dayong, how could she, a weak woman, quarrel with a strong and strong Wang Dayong? He was vented and kicked out several times.

If it weren't for this body being better than Wang Erping's in the previous life, and his life was tougher, he would have been kicked to death long ago.

After going back and forth, Zhang Xiaohong was afraid when she saw Wang Dayong, and didn't dare to say more.

Wang Dayong does have an older brother and a younger sister, but neither of them are very friendly to their family. The reason is that the fields allocated by the ancestors are not clearly distinguished, and the small farmers have very serious thoughts and often have conflicts.

Just yesterday, Wang Zhong was tied on the back by Zhang Xiaohong. When Zhang Xiaohong went to farm in her own farm, the uncle and aunt rushed over with their son and daughter, saying that they had occupied their land.

Zhang Xiaohong is a weak woman, how can she be the opponent of those people, not to mention the last half of the Caucasian race, she was slapped in public, and the right side of the face was swollen on the spot.

"This life is too difficult."

It was night, Wang Zhong sat at the door of his house, looking at the ants on the ground with an ugly expression.

My father is not a thing, and the relatives of the family are not good people. My mother works hard day and night, but I can only force them not to starve to death. I am growing up now, and I will not have a strong body in the future. It is difficult to take advantage of various conflicts. .

To say who is the best besides the mother, I am afraid it is the next-door neighbor Aunt Sun. Wang Zhong remembered very clearly that if Aunt Sun had not helped their mother and child two years ago, they would have starved to death long ago.

It's a pity that I'm only three years old now, not to mention helping, I'm lucky if I can guarantee that I can walk without falling.

Just as Wang Zhong was thinking, he saw a figure stumbling towards him from a long distance away.

He knew this figure turned into ashes, and it was his father, Wang Dayong.

As usual, Wang Dayong came over again drunk, with a wine bottle in his hand. He looked like this, 100% lost the bet again.

"Son, has your mother cooked yet?" Wang Dayong burped, wanting to pat Wang Zhong's head.

Wang Zhong took a step back, frowned and said, "We've all finished eating."

"Tch, your father touches you, what are you hiding, I love you, and I will let you eat braised pork every day when I figure out a way to win money."

Wang Dayong was talking, and staggered into the room: "Xiaohong, Xiaohong, your husband is back, and you don't know how to come out."

Zhang Xiaohong covered her swollen face from the beating yesterday, "Let me ask you, where is the twenty cents I hid under the bed?"

Wang Zhong knew that the twenty Wen was accumulated by his mother working for others before.

"Oh, that, I spent it, but I didn't spend it recklessly. I went to gamble and won a lot." Wang Dayong sat down, saw a bowl of rice porridge on the table, and drank it all without looking at it. go down.

"Then what about winning money?" Zhang Xiaohong asked in a hurry.

"It's all the fault of Li Mao, I'm leaving, I have to play with me for a while, and then I lost all of them." Wang Dayong smacked his lips: "Why do you eat so lightly, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, you The mother-in-law doesn't know how to do it, she's really unlucky, marrying a broom star like you, I guess I lose the bet every day, and it's because of you."