Chapter 26

"The game is over."

"The main character of the game died and lost 1000 experience points."

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Open your eyes and look at the familiar white wall and ceiling. Wang Chong's face is expressionless.

This time, the game failed again, and 1000 experience points were dropped. Unlike before, this time, it was because of his mother's death that he failed the game.

"This time, the task is to live a good life with my mother. If my mother didn't live a good life, she was killed in advance. No wonder the game will fail."

Wang Zhong was very melancholy and unwilling at the same time.

What he needs is time to grow up. He has to carry so much before he is even seven years old. In this game, it is really too difficult.

In fact, he thought he had done well at the beginning.

Under his operation, he and his mother cooked worm and wild vegetable soup, ate grass, and survived the difficult days, making his thin body grow stronger.

Then at such a young age, he began to work in the fields and help cook. I wonder which child can do that.

He also thought about getting rid of Wang Dayong as soon as possible, but there was no poison in his hand, the ancient mountains had not been developed, and there were many wild boars and wolves. He was so small that he simply pinned his head on his waist when entering the mountain.

After experiencing so many worlds, Wang Chong is no longer as impulsive as he was when he was young, so he needs time. When he is old, he can do everything with ease.

But it backfired, because his father, he and his mother were dragged down.

You have to kill him in advance! Otherwise, my family will still be dragged down!

Wang Zhong made up his mind and a plan rose from his heart.

"Wang Zhong, it's time for dinner."

At this time, the nurse came in.

Today, her walking posture is much better, not so twisted.

Expertly put Wang Chong's urine and shit. Today's shit is cash yellow, golden and not particularly smelly, which shows that Wang Chong's body is still very good. There is no fire, and the amount of shit is not very large. The nurse endured nausea, and soon finished, put the urinal under the bottom of the tool car.

Relieved, she began to wash Wang's face again.

When scrubbing Wang Chong's right hand, she was stunned.

Because she felt that Wang Chong's right hand seemed to be much stronger than a while ago. You know, when she just took over Wang Chong, it was three months ago. At that time, Wang Chong was paralyzed. Except for some muscles on his face, the rest of his body was soft. Now, his right hand was actually a little stronger.

This made her heart full of goose bumps. Can it be said that the killer has recovered?

But soon, the nurses dispelled their doubts, and doctors diagnosed that the disease of gradually frozen people was irreversible. How could it recover for no reason, unless there was something that science could not explain.

Thinking of this, the nurse continued to wipe and feed.

Today's dish is a little light. It's carrot soup.

However, Wang Chong is not a picky eater. After eating the meal, Wang Chong said, "can I trouble you with something?"

"Uh... What's up?"

"Later, buy me some books about agriculture. I want to have a look."

"Er..." the nurse was very curious. For no reason, why did this strange man read that kind of book?

"Is it just a book about agriculture? Do you want to read novels? Several novels on the Internet recently are very popular. The author is..."

"No need." Wang Zhong interrupted the nurse.

"Well, I see."

The nurse nodded and pushed the tool Lane: "then I'll go. If there's anything wrong, just call the prison guard."

As soon as the nurse left, Wang Chong couldn't wait to enter the game. This time, he wanted to start over and reverse his life.

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"Loading the game."

"Ah, my stomach, my stomach..."

"It's going to be born, Dayong. I feel like I'm going to be born. Wake up and call the midwife. Ah, it hurts me..."

As last time, after his birth, his father Wang Dayong was drunk. The next morning, after Zhang Xiaohong prepared mouse soup, aunt sun brought fish soup.

Time flies, time flies.

As in the previous life, Wang Zhong stumbled until he was three years old.

On this day, he remembered that in the previous life, Wang Dayong stole the twenty Wen money hidden under his mother's bed, for which his mother was sad for a long time.

So on the day when Wang Dayong was about to steal money, Wang Zhong took out twenty Wen in advance and thought about it. He just stuffed two Wen into it, and the rest of the money was buried in the soil behind the door.

On this day, Wang Dayong returned home as expected, secretly flipped through the money under the bed, saw that there was only two Wen, frowned and said, "Hey, how come there are only two copper coins."

He saw Wang Zhong burning a fire on the stove and frowned, "son, I ask you, where did mom hide the money?"

"It's under the bed. Didn't you take it?" Wang Zhong responded with milk.

"No, she goes out to work every day. It's reasonable to say that at least ten Wen is a little bit. Why is it so little?"

Wang Dayong didn't doubt that Wang Chong would lie. After all, he was only a three-year-old child. In his opinion, he knew nothing.

"I haven't eaten recently. My mother took the money to buy rice."

"It's really unlucky. Forget it. Dad went out to make money."

Holding two copper coins, Wang Dayong drank a mouthful of porridge and left without looking back.

When Zhang Xiaohong came back from work, she originally wanted to buy rice, but when she opened the quilt, she found that the money she had hidden was gone, and immediately burst into tears: "Xiaoyu, did your father come back and take the money?"

Wang nodded emphatically, and then took Zhang Xiaohong to the back of the door: "I see when he came back, he hid the money in advance, leaving only two Wen under the bed."

"Good boy, you are still smart." Zhang Xiaohong was relieved to see that there was not much money.

"Mom, let's go to Aunt Chen's back mountain tomorrow. I heard from other children that there is a kind of wild vegetable that is delicious."

Wang Zhong knew that Zhang Xiaohong would go to his own land to plant the land tomorrow. When the land had just been planted, his uncle and aunt would rush out and say that the land was theirs. At that time, Zhang Xiaohong not only planted the land in vain, but also was slapped by them. Therefore, in order to avoid that trouble, Wang Chongcai said so.

"Xiaoyu, my mother will go to the ground tomorrow, or go to Aunt Chen's house the day after tomorrow."

"I don't, those dishes are delicious." Wang Zhong said, "Mom, I haven't asked for anything at ordinary times. Just listen to me."

"You child."

Thinking that Wang Chongping was really sensible, Zhang Xiaohong nodded, "well, go to Aunt Chen's house tomorrow."

The next day, Wang Chong took Zhang Xiaohong to the back mountain of Aunt Chen's house, and sure enough, he saw a lot of dense grass here.

"Xiaoyu, you say this is green vegetables?" Zhang Xiaohong looked at the grass head and shook her head as in the previous life. "This thing is fed to animals. Remember, people can't eat it, or they will have stomach trouble."

"Mom, just pick some and try it back. I heard from other children that this is better than green vegetables."

"Other children don't understand."

"Try it. We don't have anything to eat at night. Pick some back. If it's not delicious, it's not too late for you to pour it out, mom. What do you say?"

Zhang Xiaohong looked at Wang Zhong in surprise. It was hard to imagine that such a logical statement came from a three-year-old child. She always felt that her son was a little precocious, and she didn't need her to teach herself anything.

Isn't it a monster?

Zhang Xiaohong laughed at herself. It was the monster, and that was her son. Maybe this was the poor man's child. Let's be the head of the family early.