Chapter 1
At the beginning of September in the first year of Xingwu, the imperial court ordered the people of Hedong Road to be relocated to Taozhou and Minzhou.

On the way to relocate, a group of people encountered a disaster when they passed through Wonju. It rained heavily for several days, and the mountain suddenly collapsed and hit the crowd.

At the moment before the danger came, Zhao Xueli's 14-year-old eldest daughter, Zhao Luoyang, seemed to have foreseen something in advance, and stopped her grandmother and mother first, and pushed her father and younger brother away. unconscious.

For three days, the Zhao family found some herbs to apply to Zhao Luoyang's wounds. They used all the methods that could be used, but Zhao Luoyang did not improve at all.

It's hard to invite a boss on weekdays, not to mention that in such a place, the people who traveled with him started to discuss that the eldest sister of the Zhao family was definitely not successful, and some people began to persuade the Zhao family not to delay because of Zhao Luoyang's injury, it is better to set off earlier.

They were not the only team to relocate. When everyone else arrived in Taozhou and Minzhou, they first entered the household registration and divided the land, and they could only choose what was left by others.

"All of them are heartless," Mrs. Yang, the old lady of the Zhao family, cursed while pinching her waist, "If my granddaughter hadn't stopped the carriage and horses, I don't know how many people would have been buried there, and I didn't want you to repay your kindness, why? Wouldn’t you like to delay for a few days? No matter how good the land is, can you buy your life?”

This is true. Everything happened too fast at that time. If Zhao Luoyang had not shouted, a few people from behind would have walked over. I don't know how many people would have suffered.

No one dared to say it in front of Mrs. Yang now. Mrs. Yang's mouth was stronger than anyone else's.

Looking at Zhao Luoyang, Mrs. Yang couldn't help sighing: "It's all my fault. If I had discovered that the old beast had broken heart and liver earlier, I wouldn't have gotten this result."

Zhao Luoyang's mother, Luo Shi, raised her red and swollen eyes and persuaded in a low voice, "Mother don't say that, no one thought it would be like this."

The old lady Yang scolded her husband, the old lady of the Zhao family.

Mrs. Zhao was a scholar. During the war, his family died. He escaped to the village and was rescued by Mrs. Yang's family. Mrs. Zhao was nothing but reading, but fortunately, he was willing to learn and helped the Yang family. The two Gaotang were so happy that they simply married their daughter to him.

After the two got married, Mrs. Yang gave birth to four sons for Mrs. Zhao. They named them Xuewen, Xueli, Xuejing and Xueyi. The name of this text was also the first in the village. When he remembered, his face lighted up.

However, as the war subsided and the days settled down, Mrs. Zhao's nature was gradually exposed, and he began to be reluctant to work in the fields. After finding a family in the city to make a banquet, he even looked down on Mrs. Yang and the family members. This unsatisfactory son, this time the court moved, Mrs. Zhao had already inquired about the news in the city, but he did not tell Mrs. Yang, but secretly sold a few acres of land at home, and brought his eldest son, Zhao Xuewen, who had studied well. The family left first. Before leaving, they said they were going to the south to find relatives, and they would come back in a few days.

It was Zhao Luoyang who found the divorce letter under the mat, and Mrs. Yang came back to her mind. It was obvious that she had abandoned her wife and children.

I don’t want a rough wife, I don’t study well, and I don’t want my three sons who seem to have no future.

Mrs. Yang was hit, and she almost collapsed because of it. It was okay to want to divorce her wife, but she didn't expect Mrs. Zhao to be so unconscionable, and when she left, she almost broke their way back.

This time, Mrs. Zhao went to the yamen in advance to register the family of Mrs. Yang and her three sons, and received the relocation certificate and Sichuan capital.

When Mr. Zhao left, he took all the money and Sichuan capital from the sale of the land, in order to drive them to a dead end.

Mrs. Yang and others have no money, and they can't even afford large livestock. They rely on several sons and daughter-in-law to travel with their families behind their backs. One can imagine how hard the road is.

Mrs. Yang hated her so much that she was a husband and wife a hundred days a day, and the three children were his flesh and blood, but he killed them like this, and her eldest son, even his mother and three brothers were ignored.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Mrs. Yang became ill. Thanks to Zhao Luoyang's company, and looking at the worried little granddaughter, Mrs. Yang felt soft in her heart, and she also realized that she had to live and wait for the old man. The day the beast went into the tomb.

Madam Yang rubbed her granddaughter's hand with her rough hands, hoping that her granddaughter would get better soon.

"Second daughter-in-law," Mrs. Yang called Luo Shi, "Did our girl speak?"

A tear fell from Roche, and she nodded: "Mother, it's true." If Luo Yang hadn't spoken, they wouldn't have stopped.

But before I could rejoice, such a change suddenly occurred. Everyone was busy taking care of the injured Luo Yang, and I haven't thought about it carefully yet.

Mrs. Yang said: "Our girl will get better. After saving so many people, the Bodhisattva has to send her a great fortune."

Zhao Luoyang couldn't speak when he was born, and all the bosses said that it was a congenital defect. Zhao Xueli and Luo Shi were very distressed, and they had a special preference for their daughter. Although Zhao Luoyang didn't speak, he liked to play with the books at home and listened secretly. Grandpa Zhao gave lectures to several sons.

Mrs. Yang often thinks about it, and she can't say that her four sons are not as good as her little granddaughter. Of course, no one will believe her words.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Luoyang, who was lying on the mat, suddenly frowned.

"Luo girl." The old lady Yang looked in her eyes, and she was suddenly excited and shouted in a low voice.

Zhao Luoyang opened his mouth and didn't know what he was saying, but Mrs. Yang listened to her and heard it clearly, what Zhao Luoyang said was: "There is a rainy mountain with a hat... a mountain without rain... no waist... it is still raining over the mountain. "

Mrs. Yang was delighted, but Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Luo couldn't understand what Zhao Luoyang said next, so only Zhao Luoyang continued: "He said...the concave steep slope, heavy rain, water seeps into the slope...hole ...gap water pressure...collapse...it's true, avoid it...it will collapse..."

Madam Yang and Luo Shi didn't quite understand what Zhao Luoyang meant, but the word collapse was quite understandable.

"It's alright, it's alright," Roche hurriedly reassured his daughter in a low voice, "Don't worry, everyone avoided it."

Mrs. Yang wiped the corners of her eyes: "Luo girl, wake up, look at me and your mother."

Hearing the voices of Mrs. Yang and Luo Shi, Zhao Luoyang really had a reaction. Her lips moved twice, her eyelashes trembled, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Zhao Luoyang just woke up, her eyes were a bit blank, and the scenery in front of her became clearer and clearer, making her eyes gradually become clearer.

The rain had stopped, the forest breeze was blowing softly on her face, and everything was back to normal after the previous dangers.

But only Zhao Luoyang knew that everything was different, at least for her.

In fact, it has been half a month since the change happened to her, and it came very suddenly, like a dream.

Just two weeks ago, there was something in her mind, and this thing said that it could cure her congenital deficiency. She began to disbelieve it, but it did work slowly.

Shi Jiu, Zhao Luoyang shouted in her mind, a vague figure immediately appeared in her mind, and Shi Jiu reminded her that the hillside would collapse before.

Shi Jiu's cold and rigid voice sounded: "The host saves people when the hillside collapses, increasing the charm value by [-] points."

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