Forget it!

The long road of life is still good to be down-to-earth.

Even if you don't do a good job of your current self, you just climb high and look far, that's not called a dream, that's called a daydream.

Even if the journey is a sea of stars, you have to know how to fly yourself, or if you have a spaceship, and how much oxygen you have, it will be enough for you to go to war.

Unless you don't have to breathe!

Even if one day you can do it without breathing, it is still a day thing, do you have to look forward to it every day, wait and wait, and then succeed?

No way.

I haven't even figured out the status quo, and if I don't understand it, it's too far to talk about it.

Reality, you must first accept, and then change, change the current life, give yourself a goal, and then work hard and struggle towards the goal, that is called a dream.

Instead of thinking unrealistically, because you can't realize it if you don't think about it, you have to act with your own strength, if you don't have such a big head, don't wear such a big hat, not every hat is suitable for you, for example, the green one is not suitable for me.

During Mo Tianzheng's thoughts, they had already approached the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Tianzheng paused for a moment and looked at how big his home was, it seemed that it was very big, the City Lord's Mansion ......

Feelings: I'm the young city lord!

Mo Tianzheng suddenly felt that what kind of dream to talk about, his identity is so strong, it's better to wash and sleep, and wait until the dream is found.

Mo Tianzheng shook his head gently, he didn't bother to care about what dreams or not, now it's better to bury the little girl first, it is the most practical to wash and fill her stomach for nothing, what to talk about dreams if you don't eat enough, and only when you are full can you have the strength to dream!

Following Mo Dong's footsteps, he made a long detour before arriving at his residence.

There really is a yard.

Mo Tianzheng smiled bitterly in his heart, just looking at the house of one hundred square meters, oh it should be said that it is a small house, it is much smaller than what has just passed, next to the small house of one hundred square meters, there is a medium house of one hundred and fifty square meters, and then there is a big house of two hundred square meters.

Large, medium and small are separated by a wall, the wall has a round door, there is no door at the door, and this yard is also about 100 square meters, there are trees, flowers and grass, and a small stream, it is easy to use the fragrance of birds and flowers.

The design of the three houses gives him the feeling that it is a family's residence, the big house is probably cheap Dad Mo Dong's, and the small house is his own territory, so whose house is it?

"Bury her under the banyan tree!"

Mo Tianzheng followed the direction pointed by Mo Dong, and entered the right hand side of the courtyard, near the corner of the wall, where there was a banyan tree, is it really good to bury it there.

I don't know if it will become Grandma Rong.

Mo Tianzheng thought about it for a while, and still hugged the little girl and approached the banyan tree, he wasn't sure if he was a good baby before, or a middle two boss with rebellious thoughts, anyway, it was better to listen to his father now.

Mo Tianzheng walked under the banyan tree, he looked at the soil on the ground in a daze, Mo Dongxing approached and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Mo Tianzheng shook his head and replied, then slowly put the little girl's body down gently, then looked at the dirt, and then looked at his hands.

He actually wanted to say, can you give me a shovel?

Even if you don't have a shovel, you can always have a hoe!

But when the words come to the mouth, he can't say it, if he says something that is not easy to explain, what do you want him to say, who knows if the shovel in the other world is called a shovel, oh it's hard to say whether there is this prop or not.

Mo Tianzheng picked up the dirt with his hand, feeling that it was not as difficult as he imagined.

Mo Dong looked at his movements, and was moved in his heart, his precious son had finally grown up, and he didn't use a shovel to dig the soil, but with his hands, and the sincerity was still visible.

If Mo Tianzheng knew Mo Dong's thoughts, it is estimated that he would have the heart to strangle him, and he would have to dig out the pit with his hands.

Mo Tianzheng's heart is crawling with 10,000 earthworms, how amiable it tastes.

Mo Tianzheng picked up the little girl, buried her in it, and then covered a small dirt bag, and suddenly he thought, he didn't know what the little girl's name was.

I heard that if you have no name and no share, you will not be able to find your home in the first seven hours.

So, Mo Tianzheng walked quickly to the house, and he didn't even hear Mo Dong's shout.

"Zheng'er, Zheng'er......"

"What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Mo Dong also chased after him, seeing that Mo Tian was looking for something, and kept looking for it, "Zheng'er, what are you looking for?"

"Knives, planks. ”

Mo Tianzheng replied directly, he even forgot about his hunger, not to mention whether there was a knife design in that other world, so let's look for it first.

"I have the knife. Mo Dong took out a knife as he spoke.

"Give it to me. Mo Tianzheng snatched it, and then looked at the palm-long blade, plus the hilt, he immediately glanced at Mo Dong, where did the other party put the knife on his body?

Mo Tianzheng shook his head lightly and didn't want to, the wooden board is not easy to find, the feet of this table can be used.

He walked over without saying a word, and Mo Dong saw him raise the table and asked, "Zheng'er, what are you going to do?"

"Smash the table!" Mo Tianzheng replied, smashing the table in his hand to the ground.

Boom!

The table was smashed, Mo Tianzheng looked at the scattered table, and sighed in his heart, it turned out that he was so strong that he could smash the table to pieces.

I'm going to do it again, and it seems to have saved me a lot of trouble now.

Mo Tianzheng went up, grabbed a table leg, the more complete one, and then ran out again.

"What the hell do you want to do with this bastard?"

Mo Dong chuckled and shook his head, and then followed, he didn't understand the meaning of Mo Tianzheng's actions.

When Mo Dong walked out, he saw that Mo Tianzheng had returned to the banyan tree, sharpened the table legs, his right hand was trembling while shaving, and fresh blood flowed out from the fingers of his right hand every time he shook it, but his eyes were firm, and there was no hint of relaxation.

Mo Tianzheng knew that Mo Dong was coming, he didn't look back at Mo Dong, and concentrated on sharpening the table legs, until he was almost sharpened, he stopped, and the thickness of five centimeters should be enough as a tombstone.

Mo Tianzheng was holding the knife and carving words on the sharpened wooden board.

Mo Dong finally understood what was going on, and showed a satisfied smile, but his smile quickly froze, replaced by a wry smile after the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

"The tomb of the beloved wife, boy, your meow's skin is itchy, is it ......"

"Shhhh ”

After Mo Tianzheng finished speaking, he ignored Mo Dong, and then fixed the tombstone with a reverent face, looking at the words of his beloved wife's tomb and was very satisfied......

Wait, why can Mo Dong understand!

Mo Tianzheng was stunned, the words he wrote were not otherworldly characters, could it be that this cheap father also crossed over?