Never seen such a sensible child....

At least Ōsato hadn't seen it.

Yan Chongyang's residence is in a very remote and dilapidated alley, inaccessible, old era garbage and waste are everywhere, some animal bones and gnawing traces still retain the dark traces of the early Reconquista.

The people who live here are generally some dirty old men, homeless people with broken hands and feet, serious diseases, infectious diseases, and surviving

... The occasional aroma of food is often mixed with a musty taste.

But it is much freer than a bunch of people huddled in "matchboxes" before the era.

Without resident status, it means that they are rejected by Jiuan, or they do not have a skill, or they are lazy to eat, but for physical diseases and younger children, they are the easiest to be eliminated.

Yan Chongyang lives in a crumbling old mansion that has fallen into disrepair and is so old that the government disdains refurbishment and distribution, so that some of the seemingly dangerous homes often become settlements for homeless people.

As soon as the car reached the door, several barks of dogs were heard, and a few healthy-looking young boys climbed the fence in somewhat shabby warm clothes.

The muzzle of the shotgun in the black hole hole was immediately aimed at this bells and whistles modified car, and the roar of the machinery and the driving style of the driver rampage were not good at first glance.

The window opened, and after seeing that the passenger seat was Yan Chongyang, the older children with guns suddenly smiled.

"Brother Chongyang!"

The car finally entered this humble dwelling.

Ōsato held the steering wheel and carefully looked at the things in the small dilapidated building on the opposite side that was less than the fifth floor.

Small heads poked out of various windows like bees, and occasionally saw several elderly faces.

"Welcome to my house..."

"Now I'm the boss of this little place."

Yan Chongyang smiled at Dalizeng.

The harvest was good, he seemed very happy, and the large amount of living materials purchased in the trunk was his greatest blessing as a leader, and this cost only a small part of his share.

It was difficult for the children to earn some money, the old people had some small crafts, taught them to sew clothes that could only be sold to the poor, they did not have the strength to do some engineering, nor did they have the knowledge to do some technical work.

Yan Chongyang's pressure is not great, although there are so many mouths waiting to eat, but the little ghosts who have survived in this year are all human spirits, and they can even look for electronic components in the garbage heap to earn some extra money.

"Brother Xiaoyan, are you back?"

A dark-skinned, about sixteen-year-old boy ran out of the house with a grin, a screwdriver in his hand.

"Back... This big harvest... We can finally get through the beginning of spring.

Yan Chongyang touched the boy's messy hair through the window.

At this time, someone saw a beautiful but somewhat scary-looking woman in the main driver's seat.

"Hello, little snack. (a complimentary speech) "

...

The children here are very talkative, and after learning that Da Lizeng is Yan Chongyang's little boss and thigh, all kinds of sweet words emerge one after another.

It's hard to imagine a group of seven or eight-year-olds saying all sorts of compliments.

"My sister is so beautiful!"

"My sister's skin is so white!"

"My sister's hair is so beautiful!"

The little girl's focus is on these places.

Da Lizeng's answer was true, which made Yan Chongyang wipe a sweat.

"Does it look good? Mother gave birth. "

......

Yan Chongyang lived on the first floor of the small building, and at this moment his living room was full of children, and a big black-haired beauty with white skin was surrounded by them.

This feeling is like meeting a group of relatives at the New Year, but these children are all sweet and cute little guys.

On the sofa next to her sat a sleepy old man, she was very thin, but the old man was in good spirits, and she was sewing some small clothes at the moment.

The older children all went out with Yan Chongyang to carry supplies, and the chattering laughter looked very joyful, which might be a big harvest for them.

......

"You want to know about us poor bugs?"

"Then you have to go to some of the bottom places to see... Human beings are not all you... Uh, your mom is that powerful. "

Xiao Gu's words

....

Delicate vitality.

Ōsato looked at the old woman's body, her own flesh and blood filled with endless vitality, while the old woman's withered arms were as withered and gray as her "light mass".

......

In this small abandoned but not deserted place, Dalizeng, who is less than two months old, participated in a "family dinner" for the first time.

Perhaps for fear of staining this beautiful sister's clothes, the few little girls did not dare to get too close to her body.

They have a humble heart, but more passionate about life than most.

Today's meal is particularly meticulous, perhaps because the new rice and noodles ignited the dusty skills of the old cook, or because the entire big family chose to curry favor with this "little boss who is the daughter of the boss's boss" for the sake of leader Xiaoyan.

They are a tightly bound chariot, the elderly will contribute their last strength in the remaining vitality, the children will not cause trouble, and the older children will stay at home and rush to work hoping to grow up early and get the identity certificate that symbolizes "human rights".

There is a funny question, why didn't Yan Chongyang leave them to live by themselves.

Because this is his henchman, he just needs some time ... Wait for the day when the chicks will grow. Of course, it is more than the bond of family affection.

Abandoned people often cherish hard-won family affection more than others, and often despise these emotional things more than anyone else.

Part of the reason why Xiao Gu has a good attitude towards Yan Chongyang is that he likes his "sharing" quality, and with him Yan Chongyang eating a mouthful, he will definitely not starve to death of the children in the small settlement.

There was once a pillar-like leader in this family, even though his work was dark and sinful, because of some regrettable things, he was finally freed from Yan Chongyang's gun.

He also took care of the wife of the companion who wandered together but died on the road of exploration, and now they have entered the safe central area under the arrangement of Brother Gu, which can be regarded as alleviating his torture.

"Bee swarm..."

thought Ōsato as her learning grew again.

The sensibility that the source has been searching for is not as good as a flesh and blood life that has just been born.

Dalizeng patted Yan Chongyang, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, on the shoulder.

"One more thing."

"Gu Junjie said, this car was given to you."

"These are his exact words, I wish you a better and better life."

Silver bell-like clear words of blessing echoed in his ears.

The weight in his hand made Yan Chongyang come back from his dazedness.

"I'll give you something too."

In comparison with Xiao Gu, cats and cats have a strange way of fighting.

A large handful of large-denomination new coins and a book were stuffed into Yan Chongyang's hands.

The money is a bit straightforward, but sometimes it's good.

But what moved Yan Chongyang a little was this book.

Principles of Steel Smelting and Precious Metal Processing Processes

is very useful."

He said with a "moving" smile.

"At least it can be sold at a good price in the Central District..." Of

course, he will not sell it, maybe when the days are stable, the weirdness will no longer appear, and he may be able to try to learn this book....

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