Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

The sunlight scattered across the earth, illuminating the wheat fields. The golden flashes made it difficult to see the road ahead.

There was a wooden house beside the wheat field. From time to time, a woman's shrill screams could be heard from inside the door. The man could only pace back and forth outside, his face anxious and his heart even more worried.

"Xiaoying, push harder, push harder, the baby will be out soon!" A woman's hoarse voice shouted, indicating that a baby was being delivered inside the door.

"Hurry, Xiao Cui, go change another basin of water." The middle-aged woman glanced at the teenage girl who was standing beside the simple wooden bed and was equally anxious.

"Oh, okay." The girl called Xiao Cui agreed hurriedly and ran out of the door to change a basin of water.

During this period, the man outside the door, although anxious, did not dare to stop and ask about the situation. If something happened to his wife and child, he would regret it to death.

After a while, the man looked at the still closed door, clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white, but still no news came out. He could only squat on the ground, pulling his hair.

The people outside the door were anxious, and the people inside were almost the same. The middle-aged woman suddenly looked happy and said, "I saw the head, the baby's head is coming out. Xiaoying, try harder, it will be fine soon!"

On the wooden bed, the woman's face was pale, with beads of sweat rolling down her cheeks. When she heard the child's name, she smiled bitterly and replied weakly, "Okay..."

Afterwards, the child was successfully delivered. The middle-aged woman held the child with a calm face, frowned, and said anxiously: "Why isn't this child crying or making a fuss? Cry, cry quickly!"

The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth, not caring that the child's biological mother was still beside her, and gently patted the baby's head, saying fiercely: "Cry, cry quickly!"

The baby was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and cried hoarsely, which made the people inside the door breathe a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged woman held the baby, sat by the bed, and looked at the pale-faced woman, "Xiaoying, you gave birth to a big fat boy. In the future, this boy will definitely be as strong as Su Yue. One is worth two!"

"Aunt Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you today." The woman called Xiaoying said weakly.

"What trouble? It's too formal to say that." Aunt Zhang warned: "For us women, giving birth is like stepping half a step into the gates of hell. Remember to buy you some good things later to nourish your body."

"I got it."

Aunt Zhang smiled, looked back at Xiao Cui, and said, "Go home, and call your brother Yue in, I have something to tell him."

"I got it, Mom." Xiao Cui obediently went out.

Aunt Zhang sat by the bed and said a few more words, then looked at the man who was coming over and said with a smile: "Boy Su Yue, your family is blessed now, both mother and child are safe!"

"Oh oh." The anxious man outside the door just now was Su Yue. He was still anxious on his honest face. He leaned over to his bed and asked, "Xiaoying, how are you? Are you still in pain?"

"Of course it hurts, you're talking nonsense!" Although she said this implicitly, Xiaoying sounded weak because she was still very weak.

Su Yue nodded and murmured, "Then I'll go back and grab some from the fields. Forget it, I'll just go to the city to buy it. In case I don't catch anything..."

"Okay, take the child quickly. Do you still want Aunt Zhang to hold him in her arms?" Xiaoying glanced at her and was so angry at her that she wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh because it would easily tear the wound.

"Okay." Su Yue got up to pick up the child, but he didn't know how to hold the child. It took him a while before he could barely hold the child.

Aunt Zhang waved her hand, looked at the honest man, and said, "No need to send me off. Go back and take care of your wife. Xiaoying is exhausted this time. Don't make her angry. Remember that!"

"Oh, I get it." Su Yue held the child and sat back on the bed. He looked at the wrinkled baby in his arms and smiled, "Xiaoying, the child will definitely be as beautiful as you in the future."

The woman on the bed still looked pale, but a little better than before. However, she was still very weak. She did look a bit delicate and pretty, so she was in good shape after all.

"Silly Su Yue, the child has just been born, how can you tell? And this is a son, how can you describe him as beautiful!"

"Ah? Well, at least he doesn't look too much like me. Otherwise, no girl would be interested in him."

"Are you saying I'm blind?"

"No, no, what I mean is, yes..." Su Yue was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. This man, who was usually very good at doing farm work and taking on the main responsibility, was panicking at this moment.

"Okay, I'm just teasing you."

Su Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was scared to death.

"Su Yue, what name should we give our son?"

"Xiaoying, I can't read, so you should come and get it."

"Then, let's call him Su Ping. I hope our son can live in peace and safety for the rest of his life."

"Okay, that's a good name." Su Yue smiled and asked, "Why not call him Su Ping'an? Isn't it more auspicious?"

"Su Ping'an is too unsophisticated. If the child complains in the future, I can say that you gave birth to him!"

"No, no, Su Ping is fine, hehe." Su Yue nodded and bowed.

"Foolish..."

……

Six years passed in a flash.

The baby who was born is now six years old, but he is not an ordinary child. In fact, he is the soul of a thirty-year-old man who was reincarnated after death.

But for some reason, this soul still has memories of the past and knows everything about his past. Moreover, this world is not the original world, but a game he came into contact with two weeks before his death.

Su Ping is his current name, and he has abandoned his former name because there is almost no place or memory worth lingering on.

In his previous life, he lived in a poor mountainous area, had never seen his parents, and could only grow up eating the most unpalatable food in the world - cooked rice from a hundred families.

It’s not that the food was so bad or tasteless, but the pointing and talking behind his back and the contempt when he begged for food made him feel like it was a thorn in his throat. He had to bite the bullet and beg for food again and again, because he didn’t want to starve to death and wanted to live until his parents came back to find him before he died.

In this way, he lived until he was fifteen years old, when he began to work as a helper. This year also changed his destiny.

An uncle who once walked out of the mountains came back and wanted to take other children like him out of the mountains to see the outside world.

Su Ping was lucky enough to be one of them.

Afterwards, he and several other children of the same age from the same village all knew that this uncle was a businessman, and that he had adopted many of their children and planned to teach them how to do business.

Su Ping, who had never had a good life since childhood, cherished this opportunity very much, but as he was illiterate, he could only learn to read and write while learning to sell products to people.

He did this for five years. This year was another important one for the 20-year-old boy. The uncle was unfortunately killed in a traffic accident on his way to do business.

The huge inheritance left behind was fought over by other children, but Su Ping didn't want that, and he also knew his own weight, so he left alone to seek business opportunities in various places. His perseverance was finally rewarded.

In ten years, he went from having nothing to having a net worth of millions in a small county, and became a well-known figure.

However, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Years of hard work caused him to become ill, and when he was sent to the hospital, he was already incurable.

When he learned about his illness, Su Ping immediately made a will and donated all his property to children in poor mountainous areas.

Since he has no family and no adopted children, it is useless to keep the money. It is better to donate it to those in need, to children like himself.

The days lying in bed were boring, and he could only pass the time on his mobile phone, playing games and looking at the scenery.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival at that time, and people from all over the country were reuniting and celebrating. Su Ping was attracted by the atmosphere in a game and logged into the game using the cloud gaming software, because he knew that he didn't have much time left.

Funny enough, during the last two weeks of his life, this game was the only one who accompanied him in the ward, except for the nurses and doctors.

I remember that at that time, I had just finished the plot of the Moon-Chasing Festival, and I had great admiration for the selfless Kitchen God. I also had a basic understanding of some of the main plots and characters.

He got a glimpse of the mystery, but time refused to stop. In the last three days of his life, Su Ping, with the confirmation of his lawyer, successfully selected a foundation and donated his inheritance.

During this period, his hands were paralyzed, and he could no longer travel around Teyvat and accompany the traveler to observe this vast world.

In the last moments of his life, Su Ping was lying on the hospital bed. There was only one person standing beside the bed, a lawyer holding his will. Apart from that, there was no other living being.

He actually thought that his parents might come to see him, even if it was just for the money, at least to see him, but until he closed his eyes, they never came.

This heavy memory made Su Ping feel dizzy again. He shook his head and tried his best not to think about it. He was Su Ping now, no longer the pathetic person he used to be.

Su Ping let out a long sigh, put away the melancholy look on his young face that shouldn't be there for a child, and returned to his usual smiling appearance.

I am Su Ping, my father is Su Yue, my mother is Li Ying, and I live in a village at the foot of Tianheng Mountain... Su Ping kept repeating this, and his heart finally eased a little.

Since the soul in his body had experienced many things in the world, even though Su Ping behaved like a child, it still exceeded the expectations of those around him.

He could walk at the age of one, paint at the age of four, and recite poems by heart at the age of five. Now at the age of six, he can even argue with adults with solid arguments.

As a result, he was naturally called a child prodigy by the villagers in the surrounding area.

Most people also let their children learn more from Su Ping and play with him often. Some even wanted to arrange a marriage for Su Ping.

Not to mention Su Ping himself, even his parents were shocked at the time. They quickly explained that this was not popular nowadays and encouraged children to have their own ideas. Only then did he escape the disaster.

However, after that, Su Ping had a follower, a little girl with two buns and freckles on her cheeks, who followed him all the time.

Because Su Ping knew that this must be the intention of the girl's parents. They probably wanted to cultivate a childhood sweetheart, but unfortunately, he was not an ordinary child and did not like children.