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    When Jiang Jianming brought the child picked up by the roadside into his dilapidated house, he himself was left with a sigh of relief.

    The child didn't have any sense of gratitude at all, Ren Jiang Jianming paralyzed in a corner with a fever, motionless, crawled all over the small dilapidated house by himself, and swept away all the food and drink like a starving ghost.

    In the end, she looked at the boy who had been walking behind her back for a day, and seriously thought about whether she would really eat him if this guy died.

    ...Many, many years later, when Lin Gehui baked small biscuits for Jiang Jianming herself, she still lamented that a certain person was really unlucky.

    Even in the wild, a heartless guy like her belongs to the worst category of rotten people.

    The mother lost on the front foot, and the white pigeon Akaba Club met on the back foot. The old friends met each other, sacrificed their lives to save a child and met a thankless wretch... But if you change someone, you should also yell at the thief God.

    Thanks to Jiang Jianming's fate, he didn't die.He is used to being sick, and both his body and his subconscious have their own set of coping procedures.

    On the second night after returning home, the boy woke up from his lethargy, squinted weakly at the dirty little girl he picked up, and said with a vague smile, "I'll give you a name."

    The little girl occupied his quilt, only her head was exposed, and she stared at him vigilantly with her intact eyes: "Why did you save my old lady?"

    My old lady... don't know where she learned it from.This kind of word is spoken from a little girl of a few years old, not to mention the sense of disobedience.

    Jiang Jianming raised his upper body with difficulty, crawled a short distance on his elbows, and took out the pills from a broken jar in the corner.

    Just this movement made him a little breathless, "...how long have you been lying there?"

    "Maybe three days, maybe four days."

    "Is anyone paying attention to you?"

    "of course not."

    "So I care about you."

    The little girl couldn't understand, so her eyes widened: "Is your head full of shit!?"

    "Children, don't scold people."

    "My wife is happy!"

    "Professing to use me."

    Jiang Jianming took the pill and looked around, "Water... have you drank all of it?"

    Little girl: "Hmph."

    Jiang Jianming didn't say anything, but silently crushed the dried medicine and swallowed it.

    He lay down and squinted for a while, when he heard footsteps in his drowsiness.

    There was wind leaking from all sides in the dilapidated house, and the little girl walked up to the boy.She looked down at her savior condescendingly, showing her crystal bones unskillfully.

    "Say, is there anything else hidden?"

    The young man closed his eyes, as if he didn't bother to talk to her at all, or he might simply have no strength, "They're all in the house..."

    The little girl bit her lip and took a step forward: "Then kill you."

    Jiang Jianming's voice was low, mixed with vague sighs: "...I'm a disabled human being, and I can't pose any threat to you. Even so, do you still want to kill me?"

    The little girl took another step forward.

    She still didn't understand why the strange boy would save her and why his mouth was full of words she couldn't understand.

    All she knows is that cutting the weeds requires eradicating the roots, which is one of the most important principles for surviving in the wild.

    Jiang Jianming finally opened his eyes and quietly raised his arms.

    At some point, the iron-colored pistol was already held by the teenager, and the gun was aimed at the person in front of him.

    "!"

    The little girl's face turned pale instantly.She recognized the metal pipe, which could kill her in an instant.

    why……

    This guy obviously has a gun, why didn't he take it out until now, and let her take food and drink without revenge!?

    After a stalemate for five or six seconds, Jiang Jianming put down the gun first.Suddenly, the little girl jumped to the side like a rabbit, and ran away rolling and crawling.

    ...

    After two or three days, the little girl came again.

    No way, I'm hungry.

    There was nothing to eat, and she was already hungry enough to lick the mud.In the end, he decided to gamble on his luck, and then go to grab that bullying disabled human being.

    Maybe he didn't shoot that day because he had no bullets in his gun?

    When the little girl came, Jiang Jianming was eating.

    Before she could show her crystal bones, the boy saw her, calmly broke half of the food in his hand, and threw it out of the house.

    When the little girl had a fierce look in her eyes, she lay down on the ground and gnawed the food like a hungry tiger, and then she looked up... the boy was holding the iron gun in his hand again.

    The little girl was scared again and ran away quickly.

    Over the next period of time, this happened several times.

    ——It has to be said that compared with his mother, Jiang Jianming has a calmer temper, more calm and decisive.

    Also since he was wandering in the wild area since he was a child, surviving in the cracks between lords and ruffians, he has already figured out his own way, besides supporting himself, he can barely support another person.

    At first, the little girl thought she controlled a slave, who could be exploited whenever she was hungry.

    It took more than ten days to figure out that something was wrong... She seemed to be raised.

    It's like stray dogs or cats who go to a fixed place at a fixed time to receive food.

    The opportunity to discover this horrific truth was that one day the boy's face became so serious that he asked her to take a bath, or at least wipe her body, it was too stinky.

    Then he said to her: "I thought of a name for you, a song of poetry. As for the last name... If you don't have a last name, let me be named Jiang, or you can choose something you like."

    "???"

    The little girl's expression cracked, and she was furious: "Human beings, what do you think of my old lady!?"

    At that time, the young man was sitting in the house, weaving the basket with the chopped bamboo strips with a calm expression, "Actually, the day before I picked you up, my mother passed away."

    "At that time, I had just cremated my mother, and I suddenly wanted to raise something, to find something for myself, to live...Are you my daughter or my sister?"

    what to raise...

    The little girl was flustered in the wind: "Are you sick!? What shit is in your head!?"

    Jiang Jianming: "Don't scold others, claiming to use me."

    After finishing speaking, the young man lowered his head and coughed softly. He was pale and thin, and always looked weak and harmless at this time.

    But in the next second, he pursed his lips and smiled, and said quietly: "So, you don't have a surname, do you, then..."

    The little girl is creepy, she must never become the younger sister of a sick ghost, let alone a daughter, "I have! My mother has a surname!! Her name is..."

    She caught a glimpse of the bamboo strip in Jiang Jianming's hand, and in a flash of inspiration, she babbled, "Uh... Lin, yes, my wife's surname is Lin!"

    Jiang Jianming: "Okay, Lin Song."

    little girl:"?"

    "My mother didn't fucking agree to be called this name!!"

    Jiang Jianming ignored Xiao Linge's furious protest, he was thoughtful: "Your eyes..."

    Lin Song's left eye is getting worse and worse.The poor in the wild area have no knowledge, but he knows that if the eyeballs are not removed, the brain will be unable to recover if it is infected.

    The next day, Jiang Jianming put on the dirty cloak and went to the territory of the "one-eyed leopard", and didn't come back until late at night.

    The next day, little Lin Song came again.

    She actually cleaned herself up a bit, at least she could tell that she was a girl, not a bunch of little trash.

    Jiang Jianming sat in the house and waved to her, Lin Song jumped in and shouted with his hips akimbo arrogantly that his wife was hungry.

    Only then did she see clearly that there were some expensive and sophisticated things scattered around Jiang Jianming.Lin Song didn't know what it was, she only saw a piece of meaty bone in today's pot - meat!

    The little girl swallowed, sat down, cupped her hands and began to chew.

    After eating for only two minutes, she began to feel dizzy before her eyes, and fell to the ground with a plop.

    "you you……"

    Jiang Jianming watched her fall without changing his face, and then he stood up, slowly tied the girl's hands and feet with special restraint belts, and gave her an injection of medicine that could not release the crystal bone in a short time.

    "You... what are you going to do..."

    Lin Song's whole body was sore and weak, she was completely frightened and stupid, thinking to herself, it's over, she's too careless, how could she lose her guard completely?

    This disabled human being must kill her, where did he get these injections...

    Jiang Jianming showed his scalpel: "Take off your eyeballs."

    Lin Song was so frightened that tears burst into tears, and he screamed: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

    Jiang Jianming: "Do you know you were wrong? Will you still be fierce in the future?"

    The tip of the knife hangs above the eyeballs with a cold light, Lin Song howled even more fiercely, "I know I was wrong, I dare not do it!! Please forgive me—"

    The tip of the knife approached another inch.

    "Brother! Dad! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowah!"

    "Still swearing?"

    "Stop talking, stop talking—"

    "Professing to use me."

    "I'm already using it!?"

    "You can't kill people casually."

    "I haven't killed anyone, I really haven't!!"

    Suddenly there was a cold and pain in the wrist, and the anesthetic was injected into the vein.

    In the blink of an eye, the crying little girl slowly rolled her eyes, closed her eyes at last, and fell asleep with her head tilted.

    ...

    When Lin Song woke up again, her diseased left eye had been removed.

    The girl didn't know that the boy was trying to save her life, but when she found out that she was not dead, and what was missing was only the invisible eyes, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief like the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

    Jiang Jianming was packing his things. When he saw that she was awake, he said without turning his head, "Get up? If you still don't want to die, take this bag with you and follow me immediately."

    His voice was colder than usual, and his face was scarier than when he asked her to take a bath that day.

    Lin Song had never seen him like this before, and he forgot who was going to settle accounts, and covered the bandages on his eyes and said blankly: "What, what are you doing?"

    Jiang Jianming turned his head, his eyebrows flickered like a knife, "I don't have time to explain, let's go first and then talk."

    That day, Lin Song was taken away from the dilapidated house by Jiang Jianming in a daze.

    They climbed a hillside at night, and saw the fire below. It was a large-scale battle between the lords.

    The sound of the bombing frightened Lin Song's legs. The little girl grabbed Jiang Jianming's waist and tried her best to dig her messy little head into his cloak. After a while, she couldn't help poking her head out to look.

    "It seems that the one-eyed leopard and the black iron are fighting, who will win."

    "One-eyed leopard."

    "how do you know?"

    "I made the battle plan."

    Lin Song was so startled that he jumped three feet high: "!!!?"

    Jiang Jianming: "I said that there is a way to help them annex Heitie's territory, and I want to exchange surgical equipment and some medicine with them. After hearing my plan, they probably thought it was reliable, so they gave it to me.”

    The young man's face reflected the alternate light and dark fire below, and Jiang Jianming's tone was so calm that Lin Song didn't know what expression to make.

    She held back for a while before asking, "Really...really?"

    "Then you are so powerful, didn't you become a great hero of the Cyclops, why are we running?"

    Jiang Jianming shook his head: "These lords are not good people, I don't want to join them."

    "But if I refuse to join the gang, Cyclops will definitely worry that I will be wooed by other lords in the future, and instead become a threat to them...Since I can't get it, they will choose to kill me."

    Lin Song opened his eyes wide and held his breath nervously.

    The next moment, her head was rubbed twice.

    The boy closed his hands and turned around, the night wind blew the corner of his cloak illuminated by the fire.

    "While they are fighting, let's leave here and live in another place."

    "No, the lord wants to kill you, so what does it have to do with my mother!?"

    By the time Lin Song reacted, it was about four days later.

    The boy and the little girl moved across most of the Z2 wild area, moving from the northeast corner to the southwest corner.

    Taking this relocation as an opportunity, Jiang Jianming changed his name for himself.

    People in the White Pigeon Akaba Club know his original name, and if someone defectes, the empire will know too—Helga's child is named Jiang Jianming, and he is a disabled human being.

    He told Lin Song that he would call himself Dawn Aslan in the future.

    A somewhat strange name, Lin Song thought to himself.People in the wild area rarely have serious names, they are all "Old Wangtou", "Blind Dog", "Liu San'er" and the like.

    However, Aslan's physique was really poor. The long journey exhausted his physical strength, and then he fell ill and had a fever.

    The night is long and the wind is biting.Lin Song lit the fire and sat beside him with his knees hugged, staring at the boy's sleepy face.She couldn't figure out how such a fragile human being survived in the wild until now.

    If she snatched the water and the medicine and ran away now, this guy would probably really die.

    The boy suddenly frowned, gasped and groaned.

    Lin Song was shocked: "What's wrong with you!?"

    She frantically helped the boy's upper body up, let him lean on her shoulder, and rubbed his chest to relieve his breath.

    Jiang Jianming opened his eyes in a daze, and it took him a long time to focus his eyes. He looked at her, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

    Forget it... Lin Song thought sullenly, this crippled human being is quite smart and has powerful means.And she has a crystal bone, if the two of them form a cooperative relationship, they will definitely be able to get a lot of food, and they will never have to go hungry again.

    Well, it's just cooperation... just cooperation!

    It's not adopted!

    The boy lived with the little girl.

    After Jiang Jianming's condition improved, the two built a new hut together.

    As Lin Song imagined, their "cooperation" went smoothly.At the end of the first month, they even hunted wild game and ate meat.

    This is not picked up from the garbage, meat eaten by nobles or expired meat!It's fresh meat!

    Lin Song cheered.

    Like a big sister, she stood up to pat Jiang Jianming: "The days will get better and better in the future. We have so much food, as long as you have a full stomach every day, you won't get sick again."

    "In a few years, we can go to the city to have a look. You are so educated, if you are lucky, maybe there will be people in the city who are willing to accept us as servants."

    "Dawn, you have to thank the old man well, uh...thank me."

    Jiang Jianming looked at Lin Song with a smile.

    But thought to self, this might not be good.

    The experience of losing his mother has let him know that longing for a better life is an illusory dream.He didn't want to give Lin Song unrealistic fantasies.

    This girl has also lived a miserable life in the wild since she was a child, so she should have no problem accepting the reality.

    "I have something to tell you," he said.

    "What?" The little girl turned around, with a bright smile on her face, and there seemed to be Xing Xing in the only remaining eye.

    ... People should live like this, Jiang Jianming thought in a daze.

    You should have a bright heart and yearn for the future; even if you live in poverty, you should firmly believe that hard work will pay off.That's the way to live, to live like a human being.

    "I am a chronic crystal disorder patient."

    The young man narrowed his eyes and frowned, and whispered softly: "Maybe I won't be with you for three to five years, you should make your own plans early."

    "..."

    The smile on the little girl's face was still in the dimple.

    The Xing Xing in my eyes faded away.

    "What, what?"

    Jiang Jianming patted her on the head: "It's nothing, it's still early. Just to tell you in advance, when I get sick, be careful not to get close to me, and don't get infected by me."

    "After I die, you will go to see the dawn for me, and tell me what a 'good day' looks like... ok?"

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