Yang Xiaojin was born in a wealthy courtyard, and other people's children went to kindergarten, while she was waiting for the private teacher to come to her home.

Those teachers were carefully selected by the consortium. Even if they were taught a little girl, they needed to know astronomy and geography.

There are no friends who play games, nor teachers who bring them to play games. Those old peddlers will not take her to play with her handkerchiefs.

Only Yang Anjing would occasionally appear in the Yang Manor, then recite fairy tales to her, teach her to sing children's songs, and dance rubber bands with her.

Yang Xiaojin cherishes the time she spent with Yang Anjing very much because it is hard to come by.

After going to elementary school, she went to the aristocratic school in Barrier No. 88. Although she didn't like her classmates there very much, she still liked going to school very much.

Because as long as you go to school, you don’t have to face the heavy and rigorous atmosphere at home.

Yang Xiaojin had no idea about home when she was very young. Yang's manor was more like a hotel to her. She didn't need to clean her. Every day, a servant would hand over the washed clothes to her. She could see servants often, but rarely see relatives.

In fact, Yang Xiaojin also felt that there was nothing to complain about. She was born in one of the best families in the world. She didn’t have to worry about food and clothing, she didn’t have to worry about not being able to pay the tuition fee, and she didn’t have to worry about anything related to money.

The first thing Yang Anjing did when he took her out of the barrier was to let her see how hard the life of the refugees was, and even took her to live in the market town for a month.

So Yang Xiaojin knew very well that although his childhood was boring, it was never miserable. There were more people who were miserable than him.

On the 12th year of age, Yang Anjing told her: "Don't think that being born in the Yang family is a very unlucky thing. There are millions of people in this world who want to exchange life with you. When you sit in front of the bright window, they have to carry bamboo baskets and go down to the coal mine to earn a day's life supplies. I hate the Yang family because I hate their hypocrisy. I established thugs because I know that all this is caused by disasters. One day you must understand what you need, and then one day you will start to work hard to have the strength and courage to defend it, and then you will grow up."

Yang Xiaojin occasionally feels confused. What does she need? The purpose of the thug is Yang Anjing's belief, but not hers.

Yang's ambitions belong to those adults, and they have nothing to do with her.

Until this moment, she watched Ren Xiaosu walking around the house, and then told her that after the peach tree bears fruit, they can go out to the street to sell endless peaches and give them to their neighbors.

If the kitchen stove is not complete enough, they have to go out to buy some, and they have to buy new seasonings.

Ren Xiaosu comes to clean the house in one, three, five, and Yang Xiaojin comes to clean the house in two, four, and six.

The roof seems to be a little leaky, so he will go out to the street to buy some waterproof felt cloth to repair it tomorrow.

At a moment, Yang Xiaojin suddenly felt that she probably needed something, just a home. She could go out with Ren Xiaosu to fight and kill, but after she returned home, the young man immediately turned into a candlelight at home.

Yang Xiaojin looked at Ren Xiaosu who suddenly became verbose and smiled and said, "I'll make you a meal tomorrow."

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment, and then asked knowingly: "Don't you know how to cook?"

"Don't worry, you won't kill you," said Yang Xiaojin.

This was the first time Yang Xiaojin had taken the initiative to say that he wanted to cook. Ren Xiaosu noticed that Yang Xiaojin's mentality seemed to have changed. He responded with a smile: "Okay, let's go buy vegetables together tomorrow morning, and I'll eat it even if I'm poisoned."

Yang Xiaojin rolled her eyes: "You actually knew I could cook, right? When you cooked for me before, the look you looked at me was wrong!"

Ren Xiaosu was happy: "The sniper's eyes are very useful."

...

The next morning, the two of them got up early to wash up.

There are quite a lot of bedrooms on this little second floor. Ren Xiaosu regrets it a little. He thinks he should buy a one-bedroom.

But then I thought about it, it wasn't right. If it was a one-bedroom apartment, he would probably sleep on the sofa with his heart but no courage...

After the two of them packed up, they each carried a bamboo basket and went out.

As soon as I went out, I happened to meet the neighbor next door. It was a middle-aged couple, and it seemed that they were going to work.

Ren Xiaosu looked at the other party. The couple had a slightly fat figure, dressed properly, and the men were wearing clean suits, and they should have a decent job.

The middle-aged woman smiled and said hello: "I heard Aunt Wang say she was moving in with her new neighbors yesterday. I didn't expect you to move in so soon and didn't visit you yesterday. It's really rude. My name is Hu Xiaobai, this is my lover Wang Yuexi."

The middle-aged man nodded as saying hello, and he didn't seem to think too much about dealing with Ren Xiaosu and the others.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "Sister Hu should be visiting you if there is nothing."

"Are you going to buy vegetables?" Sister Hu said with a smile: "I heard from Aunt Wang that you are not people with 144 barriers?"

"Well, we came from the Central Plains," Ren Xiaosu said.

"It's great to come to the northwest. Now the Central Plains are so chaotic. How can we be safe in the northwest?" Sister Hu smiled and said, "I'm all from the northwest when I come!"

Ren Xiaosu sighed in his heart that the consortiums in the Central Plains are still setting up barriers to prevent refugees from entering the city, and the northwest has already started shouting the slogan "I'm all from the northwest when I come."

It can be foreseeable that the pace of the Wang family’s war will not stop, and more and more people will immigrate to the northwest due to war in the future.

At this time, Sister Hu smiled and said, "Have you found a job after coming to the northwest?"

"No, I want to take a rest for a while," Ren Xiaosu explained.

"Well, it's good to have a rest for a while," said Sister Hu enthusiastically: "My family is working in the barrier administrative center. If you have any difficulties, tell us. He is still able to speak in the barrier."

Sister Hu looks quite helpful like many enthusiastic elder sisters. She also likes to talk about family matters and occasionally shows off her own men.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu saw the man quietly pulling Sister Hu's sleeve, so he smiled at Sister Hu and said, "There is nothing to both of you. We are all very casual people."

"Okay, let's talk again when you have time. Anyway, they are all neighbors and often come and go," said Sister Hu and went to work.

Her husband Wang Yuexi was far away and complained in a low voice: "Why are you talking to them so much? Now there are more and more immigrants in the barrier No. 144, and there are more and more people who want to find a way. Either they want to do some business and ask for approval or they want to get a good job. Then they really come to me for help. How should I refuse?"

Sister Hu whispered: "I'm just polite. Besides, they are all neighbors, so what's wrong with helping me?"
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