Rise Recovery Era

Tong Guoshan's face was full of rage.

"I can rely on myself to become a man of vitality." Tong Yao looked at her father.

"It's easy to say, there are no special genes, how many people can become vitality people by relying on the beast-shaped boxing?" Tong Guoshan said: "Do you know how big an opportunity this is?"

"Okay, old boy, my daughter doesn't have Zhu Guo, let Xiaojun find a way to send one back." Zhang Ya, the woman, Tong Yao's mother, urged quickly.

"Am I angry with Zhu Guo? Then what's so good about Zhou Hao? Yaoyao went to high school and chose Wushi No. 1 Middle School, and chose to live in this ordinary community, all because of that ordinary Zhou Hao. My Tong Guoshan I won’t say anything if my son-in-law is poor, but Zhou Hao hasn’t shown any capital that makes me face up to it now, and he doesn’t have any shining points!” Tong Guoshan said angrily.

"Besides, Zhou Hao didn't show any liking for Yaoyao this week, and Yaoyao just posted it stupidly! Does my daughter of Tong Guoshan need to please others?"

"Hmph! Yaoyao shouldn't have been allowed to study in an ordinary junior high school in Wushi back then."

"Staying in junior high school and living with grandma for more than two years was the happiest time for me!" Tong Yao said stubbornly, looking at her father.

"You..." Tong Guoshan wanted something else, but suddenly stopped talking, then sat on the sofa and sighed.

"Yaoyao, hurry up and study, your father has such a temper, I'll persuade him." Zhang Ya looked at her daughter and said.

Tong Yao turned around, then walked into her room and locked the door.

She took out a small box and opened it. There was a wooden carving inside. On the wooden carving were two figures, one big and one small. It could be seen that they were an old man and a little girl. The old man had a kind smile and looked at the little girl silently.

"Grandma, Yaoyao misses you so much." Tong Yao looked at the wood carving and wiped it gently with her hands, tears kept falling from her eyes.

…

In one area, a girl was squatting on the ground crying, and then an old man slowly came over and asked deliberately: "Who is making our good granddaughter angry?"

"Grandma." The girl raised her head to look at the old man, and cried, "I broke the little rabbit woodcarving gift you gave me."

Beside the girl, there is a broken wood carving.

"Yaoyao don't cry, it's just a small wood carving, I'll take you to meet the owner of this wood carving." The old man said kindly.

"Really? Grandma is the best." The girl said with a smile on her face.

She was worried that her grandma would blame her.

The two walked slowly and came to an area, under a big tree, a boy was sitting, carving wood in his hands.

"Zhou Hao?" Tong Yao looked at the boy with a hint of shock in her eyes. Usually this silent boy still has this ability.

"Tong Yao?" Zhou Hao stood up, looked at Tong Yao, and looked at the old man suspiciously.

"Baby, can you carve a wooden sculpture in the shape of a rabbit for me?" the old man said with a smile.

"Okay." Although Zhou Hao was puzzled, he still nodded, and then lowered his head and began to carve.

…

In the second semester of the third year of junior high school, Tong Yao was a completely different person. In the class, she was often silent by herself, as if she had lost her soul. Her grandma passed away.

"Tong Yao, if your grandma is still alive, she definitely hopes that you will be happy every day." Zhou Hao said, looking at the girl lying on the table.

He knew the news, but he didn't know how to comfort him. Before, he had a lot of contact with Tong Yao and her grandma.

"I carved this according to your grandma's request. Here it is for you." Zhou Hao handed over a wood carving with two figures, one large and one small, on it. Although the level of carving is not very good, the general appearance is still acceptable. figure it out.

"Grandma." Holding the wooden carving, Tong Yao burst into tears, the tears in her eyes could no longer be concealed, and kept falling.

After a while, Tong Yao finally stopped crying. She looked at Zhou Hao and said, "Zhou Hao, thank you."

"It's okay, no matter what, we must cheer up again." Zhou Hao encouraged.

"Well." Tong Yao held the wood carving in her hand, as if her grandma was still by her side.

…

Zhou Hao walked towards his neighborhood, thinking about Tong Yao's words silently in his heart.

Regarding Tong Yao, he himself didn't know what he was thinking, and refused to get close to Tong Yao. In fact, he didn't want to do anything to hurt Tong Yao.

In his opinion, Tong Yao should have a better life.

"Mom." Back in the community, Zhou Hao happened to see Wang Lan.

"Xiaohao." Wang Lan looked at her son with a smile on her tired face.

"The elevator is broken again?" The two came to the side of the elevator. The dilapidated elevator broke down again and could not be started. If you want to get home, you can only pass the stairs.

"Mom, I'll hold the things in your hands for you." Zhou Hao said, looking at the things in Wang Lan's hands.

"No need, Xiao Hao, you are tired after studying all day." Wang Lan shook her head.

"It's okay, mom, now the vitality of heaven and earth is appearing in large quantities, and I'm in good health." Zhou Hao said with a smile, and he directly took some dishes from Wang Lan's hands.

There was a hint of relief deep in Wang Lan's eyes. Zhou Hao had always been filial and had never had a dispute with them.

The two walked up the stairs together.

"Mom, she's really old." Zhou Hao looked at Wang Lan's back, at her bent body, holding on to the handrail of the stairs, and climbed up step by step, obviously struggling.

Wang Lan's age is just over forty years old, but she looks like she is in her fifties. Even now that the vitality of the world is recovering, her body has not improved much.

"Not only mom, but dad is also getting old." Zhou Hao thought of his father's curved back and white hair on his head.

He is in the best youth of his life, but his parents are old.

It took some time, and finally came to the tenth floor, where Wang Lan and Zhou Hao returned home.

"Xiao Hao, go and study quickly." Wang Lan said, "The college entrance examination is two months away. I'll start cooking and eat together when your dad comes back."

"Yeah." Zhou Hao nodded and walked into his room.

"If I join the Yuanqi Club, then I can receive a salary, the conditions of my family will definitely be better, and I can also move out of here." In the room, Zhou Hao said silently in his heart.

His parents are not in good health, and the family lives on the tenth floor. The elevator is often broken. It is a difficult challenge for his parents to go up the stairs every day.

Especially after a tiring day~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the body will definitely be more tired.

"Tong Yao also wanted me to join the Yuanqi Society, but in the end he handed over the red fruit to me, but didn't say anything." Zhou Hao thought to himself.

A red fruit appeared in his hand.

"What kind of fruit is this? It's not like any fruit I've ever seen." Zhou Hao looked at it carefully, and he could feel the unusualness of this fruit.

With a thought in his mind, strange fluctuations flickered in his mind, and then he sensed many strange light spots around him.

hum...

When he released the fluctuations in his mind, a burst of longing came from his whole body.

"Is this fruit good for me?" Zhou Hao was taken aback suddenly, looked at the fruit in his hand, thought for a while, and took a bite.

boom!

The red fruit entered his body, and he instantly felt an incomparably huge heat flow, and then it spread continuously from his chest to all parts of his body.

His blood immediately boiled, and his internal organs began to tremble, especially the muscles, which began to be filled with energy, and every cell in his body seemed to be undergoing transformation.

However, although the transformation was extremely severe, Zhou Hao didn't feel any pain, but his body felt very comfortable.

After about a minute, the metamorphosis finally stopped.

"My strength has increased a lot!" Zhou Hao clenched his fists and felt his own strength, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

In just one minute, his strength has improved a lot. He had some restrictions on absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth before, and the effect of improving every day is limited.

Now, within one minute, his strength improvement is completely equivalent to the effect of absorbing the vitality of the world in the previous two weeks.