The rain formed a sparkling stream on the street. The boys and girls were like little rabbits crossing the river by the stream. They left screaming happily in the heavy rainstorm, and at the same time their clothes were soaked all over. through.
In those bouncing footsteps, Zhang Ming seemed to recall some things in the past, and his mind wandered to a distant place, a long time ago. The thunder also disappeared in an instant, and the back in the rain was illuminated slantingly under the sunset.
He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face, but he just walked forward.
Miss Calabash hummed a very familiar tune with a touch of sadness: [High on the green hills, daylilies are blooming. Pick one and give it to me, little girl~]
I don’t know how long we walked. After the rain, the sky cleared. Zhang Ming quickened his pace. He saw the ginkgo tree. It must be the ginkgo tree planted by his sister. The ginkgo leaves in the wind looked like countless green leaves under the sunset. Butterflies are flying in the sky.
The leaves are welcoming him home.
The tension in his heart suddenly relaxed. Zhang Ming hugged the tree and sat on the lawn next to it, regardless of the fact that the lawn was soaked with rain.
He realized that this was the home he had been searching for, and nothing could be more real than this moment.
Perhaps this moment is a good moment. The sadness of the past has long been drained away, and what is now produced is a kind of tranquil confusion and a touch of relief. The flowing water, the flying birds, the journey, everything seems to have come to an end.
All he could choose was to accept this new family member and listen to Miss Calabash's clear voice.
[If one day, my heart goes far away. Pick petals to make wings and fly in the wind. 】
[If one day, I understand sadness and think about it, I will have a good dream...]
Zhang Ming's keen intuition suddenly noticed something that seemed to be buried under the ginkgo tree. He quickly reached out and dug up the mud. After digging for about fifty centimeters, he found a golden little turtle hanging at the root of the ginkgo tree. decoration.
Seemingly made of gold, the little turtle has a hollow belly that can be opened like a drawer.
Inside was a letter written in gold foil.
"Hey, Zhang Ming, this is the gift I left behind. Are you surprised or not, are you a little touched?"
"You are so strong, you should be able to find this thing that has been buried for who knows how long, right? Are you surprised? This thing is pure gold, so expensive, tens of thousands of dollars! But it doesn't matter, I still have some private money!"
"If you are surprised by this gift, I will be satisfied!"
"Brother, welcome home!"
"I gave birth to two children and completed the task of carrying on the family line. This guy Lu Tuyu doesn't care about the right of surname. Both children are named Zhang. He is really a good person. I have never seen such a good person in my life. people."
"If the old Zhang family is extinct, don't blame the future generations for their incompetence. Anything can happen in the vicissitudes of life."
"If the descendants fail to live up to expectations and the family property is ruined, it's too much to care about. After all, I don't care much myself, and neither does Lao Lu. We don't have a throne to inherit, so no matter what they do!"
"When you come back, distant relatives from I don't know how many generations will come to your door. If you don't like them, just ignore them, and that's fine."
"Look at how noble our spiritual realm is. People, just be happy, don't care so much, and don't be bound by past concepts!"
"I've been thinking that if everyone could think things through like us, human beings might be more harmonious. It's just a pity that most people can't think things through. The world is so helpless. You should be more open-minded. , there is really nothing perfect in the world.”
"That's it, there's nothing more to say. Oh, by the way, don't live in the past. I think you should set a more ambitious goal, such as cultivating more masters for the people on earth, or doing something else useful. Meaningful things.”
"You know, we as a couple often discuss you and what we should do if we were as powerful as you?"
"Lu Tuyu laughed, slapped the table hard, and said loudly: That will definitely change the world and eliminate all injustices."
"Then I also laughed and laughed at him for being pitifully naive. There is no such thing as absolute fairness in the world. I slapped the table and said that if I were so powerful, I would definitely become the richest man in the world, a final product, and exploited every day. Others, let everyone become cows and horses, that is another kind of fairness."
"Then he scolded me for being incompetent, and the day ended in a row."
"Okay, these are some of my personal thoughts. Anyway, I think you are so strong, you still have to find something to do. We will be happy in another world."
"I wish you always smile, be happy every day, and live your own little life. This little turtle pendant is given to your future wife. It is just a small gift from your sister-in-law. I hope she likes it!"
There was a thunderstorm in the sky again. Zhang Ming was so absorbed in the little surprise given by his sister that he didn't realize that the rain was falling again.
There are always so many surprising things in the world.
His sister actually advised him not to lie down...it was really...annoying.
That would be fine if it was someone else, but now...
Could it be that his big restaurant collapsed before it even opened?
Zhang Ming wiped his eyes and fell into some special trouble.
"Uncle, uncle?!" A voice suddenly rang in his ears, and a black umbrella was handed over.
It was a boy's voice, and he seemed a little confused: "Why are you digging in the mud in front of my house? Can you dig somewhere else?"
"Out of this community, there is an aid station one kilometer north where you can get free food and water. I give you this umbrella!"
"Huh...huh?! Why do you look a bit like me...and my dad!!!"
The boy, who looked like a student, widened his eyes and raised his voice.
Looking at the crazy-looking homeless man in front of him, the boy was stunned for a moment.
Zhang Ming turned his head and saw that this guy looked very similar to himself, and he was stunned for a moment.
Then he saw a girl peeping out her head by the window, who looked very much like her sister.
At this moment, he deeply felt and noticed the power derived from genes.
Life is just a carrier of genes. Things in the world are like gray dogs. Life will eventually wither, while genes will remain in the world in another form.
Why humans value bloodline inheritance is precisely because of the power of genes.
This pair of ordinary brothers and sisters, it seems that he and his sister have lost their abilities and are living a peaceful life here.
Destiny spins like a top, and after spinning around, it returns to its starting point.
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…
The homeless man, who was suspected to be a relative, was invited into the house.
The male owner of this house is Zhang Chenhao, 23 years old, a senior student; his sister is Zhang Yueyue, 20 years old, a freshman.
The reason why these two young people dared to invite their nervous "relatives" who were digging in the mud and looked very much like their "dad" home was because... there were two guests at home, a total of four people, and they were safe. There should be no problem, right?
What's more, the neighbor next door is an S-level master who runs a martial arts gym, and we usually get along very happily!
Even if there are gangsters, if you scream loudly, the master will rush in, so don't worry about anything.
When Zhang Ming saw the two guests, he couldn't help but sigh at the smallness of the earth and the wonder of destiny.
They are actually two brothers and sisters from the Lin family!
However, because he changed back to his original appearance, the two Lin brothers and sisters did not recognize him at first. Instead, they curiously wondered: "Xiaoyue, is he a relative of your family? He looks like your brother. It seems!”
"I don't know who it is...maybe it's a distant relative. Oh, he's so wet from the rain! Come with me and change your clothes."
The little girl who looked very much like her sister took a mop and mopped the water cleanly.
After so many years, I don’t know how many distant relatives there are. In fact, most of them don’t move around much anymore and don’t know each other very well.
But their family is quite famous, and relatives will come to visit from time to time.
"Uncle, are you related to us? What's your name?" Zhang Chenhao was still a little wary and hid his right hand in his trouser pocket. There was a security alarm device inside.
As long as you press the button, the alarm will go directly to the alarm.
"Probably." Zhang Ming nodded, "You may not believe it, but my name is Zhang Ming, and you should be the direct descendants of my sister. So we are related... I can use your shower room!"
"Oh, I guessed they were relatives. Then change into my clothes first. You can easily catch a cold if you get wet. What do you want to do in Tiepan City? If you want to go to the cemetery, I will take you there." Zhang Chenhao clicked. He nodded and said polite words out of habit.
"I'm just here to see my old home. If it's convenient, I'll stay overnight. If not, forget it. I can just stay in the hotel by myself." Zhang Ming took a piece of clothing and entered the bathroom.
The next second, Zhang Chenhao seemed to have thought of something, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes widened like bells.
He said his name was Zhang Ming? !
Zhang Chenhao muttered "f*ck, f*ck, f*ck" in his heart, and sat tremblingly on the sofa, his mind a mess.
What the hell! !
My sister Zhang Yueyue saw that her brother was acting strangely, so she quickly kicked him: "Why do you look like a dead fish!"
"My classmate finally came here. You have to take in some distant relatives. There is almost no place to live!"
Zhang Chenhao leaned back on the sofa, tapped his phone with trembling hands, and clicked on the encyclopedia page where "Zhang Ming" was located: "He said his name is Zhang Ming."
The honorific name in the world, Lao Zhang!
My sister's face turned pale. At this moment, she felt that the pressure of the whole world was pressing on her.
Then she also sat on the sofa, not daring to move.
The two of them were like a mouse seeing a cat, no, a tiger. In addition to being stunned, their brains stopped functioning.
(End of chapter)
