Yang Chen made a bed on the floor and stayed up all night.
Lying in the snow and sleeping in the frost was once a common occurrence for him. Laying on the floor was nothing. The reason why he couldn't fall asleep was because of what he saw and heard in Dingjiazhai and the profound feelings Erya brought to him.
The stubborn Erya wants to be a killer.
Really promise her? Yang Chen thought over and over again.
After all, his decision is related to Erya's future destiny, so he has to look forward and backward.
When the rooster crows at dawn, he makes up his mind. Since the little girl has her own dream, he will let her pursue this dream so that she will not regret it for the rest of her life. Even if the dream is ridiculous and ridiculous, with Yang Chen's strength and energy on the dark side,
, I firmly believe that Erya will be extraordinary many years later.
The little girl got up early to cook, and she made egg noodles for Yang Chen as she wished. Her little hands were rough, but her cooking skills were extremely exquisite, and she could turn a simple meal into a delicious meal.
Yang Chen was eating noodles with mixed feelings in his heart. Erya took the bowl to his mother's house, saying that one bowl would be enough for him and his mother, but in fact, he fed most of the bowl to his mother.
In college, there are a lot of men and women in their twenties who use their parents' hard-earned money to beat them up and make themselves fat. This eleven-year-old girl has already understood the responsibility of being a child, which is very valuable.
Going away from home to what Yang Zige called a big city, Erya didn't know what to bring with her. She even wanted to bring the pots and pans that had been at home for who knows how many years. She felt it would be a pity to leave them behind.
Yang Chen saw big and small bags scattered all over the floor, all containing what city people call rags. He wanted to laugh, but felt sad at the same time. Finally, he told Erya to take the valuables, the necessary documents, and the ones with her brother's
The photo of the majestic figure was enough. With the help of the village name, Yang Chen led an old man and a young man to slide across the other side of the river.
He carried his old mother on his back and held the thin Erya in his hand, walking on the rugged mountain road, with the villages behind him getting further and further away.
He is just Mouse's comrade.
This is neither his obligation nor his responsibility.
However, the comradeship that has experienced life and death is deeper than responsibility.
"Brother Yang Zi, can I really be a killer?" Erya asked the same question repeatedly along the way, as if she was worried that her brother Yang would regret it. For some reason, she felt that this eldest brother was very close to her, and she had never revealed the secret to her brother. Facing Brother Yang,
The bamboo tube was shaken out like beans, like learning Wing Chun from an old man from a neighboring village for many years without telling the whole family.
Wing Chun, one of the southern martial arts.
It is also suitable for girls to practice.
Yang Chen smiled and said: "Being a killer requires more than just boxing. There are many things to learn, and the hardships involved are far better than ten years of studying hard in a cold window."
"I'm not afraid!"
Erya answered simply and with a determined expression, she dispelled Yang Chen's idea of ​​persuading her to take the right path again. The domestic environment was not suitable for cultivating a top killer. Yang Chen planned to send Erya overseas and hand it over to Xie Zi and the others. They accompanied him to fight countless battles.
We are old brothers, each with his own strengths.
It would be difficult for Erya to be their apprentice without going against the grain.
Leaving the mountains and entering the county town, Erya came into contact with the colorful world for the first time. Yang Chen bought a Passat and rushed to a military airport two hundred kilometers away.
There is a helicopter waiting somewhere.
Lao Wu's handwriting is indeed extraordinary, definitely the style of a top dandy in the capital.
In the passenger seat of the Passat, Yang Chen sighed secretly. In the back seat, Erya was taking care of her unconscious old mother. The little girl was very cautious. She didn't dare to touch here or there for fear of damaging the car or even her butt.
They didn't dare to press hard on the soft leather seat.
Yang Chen subconsciously glanced back at Erya, and Erya's cautious look fell into his eyes. He felt sad again, and then silently swore that one day, let alone this broken Passat, it would be a luxury private jet or a luxury yacht. Erya
You can also enjoy it calmly.
After running all the way, we finally arrived in the capital.
Wu Jie arranged for Ding Hao's old mother to undergo a comprehensive medical examination and contacted the best nursing home in Beijing. Yang Chen secretly contacted Xie Zi to tell him about Erya's experience and his thoughts. Xie Zi had no objection. It was not the habit of these overseas brothers to obey his orders.
Nothing has changed since he returned to China.
This kind of loyalty is extremely valuable.
It was the result of Yang Chen pulling them back from the brink of death time and time again.
After settling down Ding Hao's old mother, Yang Chen and Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Jie was burdened with trivial matters, and the arduous task of taking Erya to various scenic spots in the capital was left to Yang Chen alone.
Yang Chen understood this guy. The young master is not just a waste waiting to die. As the backbone of the mysterious department of the General Staff, Wu Wu is very busy. As for the man who was in charge of the Second Department of the General Staff a few years ago, he only has a beautiful horse.
There are only a handful of ridiculous dudes who travel around in military planes.
Finally took the shot.
I was also unlucky as a result.
It's actually quite sad that this kind of loser with a worrisome IQ was born in a courtyard in the capital.
The Forbidden City, Qianmen Street, and Jingshan Park are the must-visit attractions for most tourists to appreciate the thousand-year-old imperial capital. In fact, apart from the cultural and historical monuments, the natural scenery of the imperial capital is really a mess. The most interesting places are some characteristic alleys around Shichahai. I like the famous mountains and rivers.
If Yang Chen didn't accompany Erya, he wouldn't be too lazy to go out for a walk.
capital.
For a mountain kid like Erya, it is undoubtedly a holy place in dreams.
The little girl was in high spirits every day, and even fell in love with riding the subway. At first, she was still very reserved. Whenever her peers looked at her, they would bow their heads in inferiority. In just three days, she adapted to everything in this city, and when she looked up at the main stadium of the 2008 Olympic Games
When looking at the huge steel frame structure, the little girl didn't care about the strange looks from others, her eyes were red, and she choked with sobs: "Brother Yang Zi, my sister used to nag me to come here and see the bird's nest."
Erya was choked up so much that she couldn't speak any more.
Yang Chen took out a tissue, bent down to wipe away the tears on Erya's face, and said distressedly: "I'm here today, take a good look at your sister."
Erya nodded, couldn't help crying, and followed Yang Chen to visit the Olympic Park. Looking at Yang Zige's tall back and the peers around him who were wearing conspicuous clothes and being cared for by their parents and relatives, she felt that she was just an ugly duckling, so ugly.
At first sight, so insignificant.
If it weren't for Brother Yang Zi, she almost felt like the whole world would abandon her.
Yang Chen looked back and smiled thoughtfully. The ugly duckling may not turn into a swan.
As the sun set, Yang Chen took the little girl to grab something to eat at the Huguosi Snack Street. On the way, they took a look at the night view of Shichahai, which was bustling with people, including many beauties and handsome men.
The little girl discovered that her brother Yang Zi was the most eye-catching man among them. Those beauties and elder sisters who were fashionable, coquettish, or charming always loved to take a second look at Brother Yang.
The eleven-year-old girl felt inexplicably sad in her heart. Her rough little hands tightly grasped the hand of her brother Yang Zi, as if she was afraid of losing the last loved one in her life who loved her.
She imagined that one day she would be more beautiful and lovable than these big sisters, silently guarding Brother Yang Zi's side.