Clouds of water vapor fill the mountains.

Xia Yi returned to Tongshan Town, his hometown last night. The old couple was surprised that his son suddenly came back, but he didn't ask any more questions. The rooster crowed in the cage a few times. Wang Suhua cooked breakfast and saw that Xia Yi had already gotten up to wash.

"So late to come back, don't you sleep a little longer?"

Hearing his mother's voice, Xia Yi shook his head, spit out the toothpaste foam from his mouth, wiped his mouth and went to help burn the fire. When he came back, he wanted to say that, but when he saw that his parents didn't ask much, he swallowed it back into his stomach.

While burning the fire, he chatted with his mother about family matters. His father Xia Jianbin made farm tools behind the house. When the meal was ready, Xia Yi asked Ma Bang to come over for dinner. With this chatterbox, the atmosphere became lively.

After dinner, he told Ma Bang not to come, so he took a hoe and followed his father to go to his own fields to climb up the soil.

The fields are still far away from home. The rural dividing soil will not be divided into places just where your family lives. Walking through a drainage channel, passing through the fields of several families, and being close to the cliff is his family’s two acres of land.

"You haven't worked in the city. If you're tired of waving, just go there..."

Xia Jianbin walked into the field and before he finished speaking, he patted his forehead: "... Look at my memory, you are amazing now. It will be difficult for you to wave a hoe."

Xia Yi, who followed him to the field, smiled and said, "Then you rest, I'll finish these two acres of land alone."

While talking, he dug down the hoe on his shoulder and turned up the yellow mud, he asked his father who was also flipping the fields, "Didn't the family leave money? Isn't it faster to ask the machine to come over to plow the fields?"

"I have money, but I have to save some for Charlene. I won't be able to get married and want to buy a house in the city, so I can ask you for it again? Just take it once. Your mother and I are not the kind of people who spend money. The crops grown from these two acres of land are enough for me to eat. The clothes I bought in the city that day would be enough for two or three years."

Xia Jianbin held the cigarette pole in his mouth and spit out a mouthful of choking smoke. The old face was filled with a smile: "Besides, this person, the older he gets, the more he needs to move, otherwise his body will not be able to do it."

On the other side, Xia Yi just responded casually and continued to flip the soil. After a while, Xia's father stood up and looked at his son, and took off the cigarette pole in his mouth.

"You have something to worry about?"

"...." Xia Yi's arm stopped, laughed, continued to wave the hoe back, and suddenly asked, "Dad, what do you think... what do you think of me?"

"What's going on?"

Xia Jianbin squirted and wrinkled, and his wrinkles smiled even more: "No matter what, you are Xia Jianbin's son, I can see that... Are you causing trouble outside?"

Xia Yi shook her head: "This is not."

"Don't tell the truth..." Xia's father leaned on a hoe and took a sip of cigarettes: "This person will always encounter some good and bad things in his life. No one can guarantee that he can finish it smoothly. Just like me, when he is bad, he will encounter you causing trouble and almost killed someone. Your sister went there again, but there are also good times. In my most difficult time, you have the best person, your mother, to accompany you to get through it."

"You don't understand, I'm not talking about this."

Xia Jianbin laughed twice: "Then which one do you want to say in your heart?"

“…”

Xia Yi was not upset when he knew that he was slandered by his father. After all, the things he was confused about were too large and also involved his own life. His parents, who had never read much in their entire life, would not be able to help him in these things.

"Why don't you talk?" Xia Jianbin shook his head, picked up the hoe and continued to flip, and said the words.

"Xiao Yi, you are a man. This man must plow two pieces of fields in his life!"

The hoe made a 'hey' sound in his mouth, and fell down the soil and dug the yellow mud and turned it up. "This is the first piece of field. It is dug well. You can have enough food for your wife and children, have money to spend, and have a house to live in."

Xia Yi stopped and looked at him: "Which second piece is it?"

"Haha...of course it's a woman." When Xia's father said this, he laughed out loud: "Anyway, if these two fields are not well plowed, they will definitely be covered with grass and green."

When a passerby neighbor heard it, he couldn't help but curse: "I'm not serious!"

"Why, third brother, aren't your land well?"

Xia's father shouted at the farmer who was rolling his trousers, and Xia Yi smiled. Although his father might have been wrong, he thought he was having emotional problems and used some vulgar preaching, but for Xia Yi, this simple feeling has not been felt for a long time.

At this time, looking at the farmer who was leaving with a smile, Xia Jianbin withdrew his gaze and looked at his son who was a little confused about things.

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing Xia Yi looking at him with confusion, Xia Jianbin walked over and patted his shoulder, sat on the ridge of the field with a breath of breath, smoking a dry cigarette: "...But to be honest, I don't know any psychics, but I am walking straight in the village now, because my son is better than the American man who is bullied."

"It's not as powerful as you said." Xia Yi smiled and sat down.

"To me and your mother, you are the most powerful one!"

Xia Jianbin sighed, "...If you can fight to the United States, then you will be considered a hero."

The father and son looked outside the cliff, and the hazy mist was rising on the mountainside. They had not done farm work together like this for many years, and talked about family matters together.

It was almost noon during the work of the two. Wang Suhua called and informed them to go back for lunch. In the afternoon, Xia Yi was about to leave and returned to Jiaohe City. His mother picked a lot of vegetables from the field and put them in a bag for him to take them back. She said it was fresh and had never been used for pesticides.

"After going back, let's talk to Xiaoyu more. The girl is shallow in appearance and feel embarrassed to speak up some things."

My mother didn't have much to say, and she was still thinking about that incident. She was sent to the entrance of the village, stood outside the car window, looked at her son inside, and said a lot.

"That's a good girl, do you have to cherish it?"

"......If your friends want to come over, your dad and I will welcome you and will not lose face."

"After a while, I will ask your dad to go to the town and install the Internet at home. If you take Xiaoyu to come back for fun when you have time..."

Until the car left, Xia Yi turned around and saw his mother standing at the entrance of the village, waving at him. Over the years, she had been hunched.

"Boss, auntie is so kind." Ma Bang said in front.

The village gradually faded behind him, and the mountains reflected in their sight were flying back outside the car window. Xia Yi took a deep breath, "It's really good."

He was silent for a moment, looked at the withered and yellow mountains outside, and suddenly spoke: "Old Ma, what would you do if such a beautiful scenery and people suddenly disappeared?"

"I don't know...but I'll definitely go crazy."

Ma Bang turned the steering wheel and turned to a corner. He thought for a while: "But it's an era and there's no war. How could such a good environment be gone?"

"Of course it won't be gone, there's a commuter station." Xia Yi's face reflected in the car window, and he smiled: "And there are many people here, so it won't be gone..."

"...I don't want her to be gone either."

The car rushed through the winding mountain road, and the speed during the day was much faster than that at night. It was almost time to return to Jiaohe City. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was still bright.

Not far from the service area, Xia Yi, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly spoke: "Old Ma, stop by the side of the road."

The rotating wheel slowed down. As soon as he stopped to the side of the road, Xia Yi opened the car door and stood out. Ma Bang said: "Boss, what's the matter?" In his voice, he followed the boss's sight, raised his head, and looked into the sky.

A red light streaked across the sky at the end of the field of view and quickly passed to the northwest. There were several light columns behind it, heading towards the east.

"What are the things? Why do I feel that something is going to happen..."

The moment Lao Ma's voice sounded again, his eyes suddenly opened wide and pointed at the sky: "Boss, go quickly, there is a man coming to us."

He rushed towards Xia Yi, but the figure over there raised his hand and looked at the red stone in his palm, and his eyes met the red pillar that was shooting rapidly from the sky.

Next second.

His fingers bent, he tightly pinched the cold redstone, and then a crisp sound came from a crackling sound.

Ma Bang stopped and stared at the boss's hand with wide eyes. The broken wreckage burst and splashed. The original scarlet color faded away quickly and became gray and ordinary, like glass residue, sliding down from Xia Yi's fingers.

The red light that almost hit the scene flashed a few times in an instant and disappeared in the air.

"Boss...what's going on? Have we met aliens?"

Xia Yi ignored him, looked at the weathered and blown red stone debris in his hands, turned around and returned to the car with an expressionless face, and ordered in a cold voice: "Go back!"

At the same time, the Red Column that flew to the northwest changed direction as if chasing prey, and went down obliquely, passing through thin clouds, and flew straight down towards the golden sea of ​​sand below.

In the desert, the white giant wolf roared vigilantly, and the tall body standing among the sand turned around.

"Hmm?" In the whistle and whispered in confusion, a red light came and blinked into his chest. Inside the thin layer of clothing, the red gems embedded in the chest flashed a dazzling red light, reflected out, projecting to a sandy location not far from the man.

The air twisted, and there appeared a slightly invisible red dot, which then rotated and magnified rapidly, reaching the length of two people's height and width.

A black flag gradually appeared from inside, and there were also figures wearing black armor. When the first figure walked out of the red light curtain, under the covered iron helmet, the amber-yellow pupils suddenly shrank.

The vision spreads forward, and there are black figures, riding on the war horse with long spears hanging down, and the white wolf-shaped flags are clamoring in the sky.

The giant wolf standing beside him turned over the horse, with fierce eyes. Dian Wei on both sides, with huge figures, Xu Chu showed a grim smile, and made the weapon in his hand, and took steps towards the other side, and then ran wildly!

The first soldier who walked out of the light curtain stood there in a daze, but was then pushed by his companions behind him and continued to walk forward for a few steps. Then he suddenly turned around and wanted to squeeze back, in any language that was not on earth.

Shout: "The door is opened in the wrong place"

In an instant, the horse's hooves in the distance splashed a large piece of yellow sand, a touch of red crossed everyone's sight, and rushed towards them like lightning. At some point, the halberds pressing against the sand layer waving up.

Xilulu

The war horses neighed and jumped up, passing through the sunshine, intersected with the soldiers from another world running back there, and the painting halberd was slashed down.

The sound of metal and flesh tearing drowning in the whimpering wind, the tumbling horse hooves slowly lowered their speed, turned their horse's head, looked at the two big men, holding a halberd in one hand and holding a head in the other, and blood was still dripping from the broken neck and seeping into the dry sand.

The golden crown sways, the beast's face swallows the head and chain armor reflects the sunshine, showing ferociousness.

"Is this an alien that ruined a city?"

Lu Bu lifted his head in front of him, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully for a moment, and threw it away casually: "It's not so."

Over there, Dian Wei, whose head was stolen, roared, "Ah!" and his eyes returned to a light curtain that was a little confused, but there was still a contour of people. Around them, countless cavalry raised their soldiers and slowly surrounded them.

The eyes are bad.
Chapter completed!