The First Order

Yang Xiaojin was born in the noble family's compound. The children of other people went to kindergarten, and she was waiting for her private teacher to come home.

The teachers were carefully selected by the consortium, and even teaching her a little girl needed to know astronomy and geography.

There are no playful buddies, nor teachers to play games with, and those old-schoolers will not take her to lose their handkerchiefs.

Only Yang Anjing will occasionally appear in Yang's Manor, then read fairy tales to her, teach her to sing nursery rhymes, and dance with her.

Yang Xiaojin cherishes his time with Yang Anjing because it is hard to come by.

After going to elementary school, she went to the aristocratic school in the 88th barrier. Although she didn't like her classmates very much, she still liked school.

Because as long as you go to school, you don't have to face the heavy and solemn atmosphere at home.

Yang Xiaojin had no idea about her home when she was very young. Yang’s Manor is more like a hotel for her. She does not need her to clean. Every day, a maid will give her the washed clothes to her. She can often see Maid, but rarely see relatives.

In fact, Yang Xiaojin also felt that there was nothing to complain about. She was already born in one of the best families in the world. She didn’t have to worry about food and clothing, she didn’t have to worry about paying tuition, and everything related to money didn’t worry her.

The first thing Yang Anjing took her out of the barriers was to let her see how hard it was for the refugees, and even took her specifically to live in the market town for a month.

So Yang Xiaojin knew very well that although his childhood was boring, he was never miserable, and there were more people than himself.

At the age of 12, Yang Anjing said to her: "Don't think that you were born in the Yang family is a very unfortunate thing. There are millions of people in this world who want to exchange lives with you. When you sit in front of the bright window When they are in a daze, they have to carry bamboo baskets and go down to the coal mine to earn a day's supplies. I hate that the Yang family hates their hypocrisy. I built the mob because I know that all of this is caused by catastrophe now. You also need to understand what you need, and then one day you will start to work hard to have the strength and courage to defend it, then you will grow up."

Yang Xiaojin is sometimes at a loss, what does she need?The mob’s purpose is Yang Anjing’s conviction, but not hers.

Yang’s ambitions belonged to the group of adults, and had nothing to do with her.

Until this moment, she watched Ren Xiaosu walk around the house, and then told her that after the peach tree bears fruit, the two of them can sell the uneaten peaches to the neighbors.

The kitchen stoves are not complete enough, they have to buy some on the street, and the spices have to buy new ones.

The house was cleaned by Ren Xiaosu one three five seven, and Yang Xiaohibin two four six.

The roof of the building seems to be leaking. He will go to the street tomorrow to buy some waterproof felt to repair it.

At a certain moment, Yang Xiaojin suddenly felt that she probably needed something, just needed a home. She could follow Ren Xiaosu to go out and kill, but when she returned home, the teenager immediately became the candlelight of the home.

Yang Xiaojin looked at Ren Xiaosu, who was suddenly verbose, and said: "I will cook for you tomorrow."

Ren Xiaosu froze for a moment, then asked knowingly: "Aren't you going to cook?"

"Relax, poison will not kill you," Yang Xiaojin said.

This was the first time Yang Xiaojin offered to make a meal. Ren Xiaosu noticed that Yang Xiaojin's mentality seemed to have changed. He smiled and replied: "Okay, I will go shopping for food tomorrow morning, and I will eat it if poisoned."

Yang Xiaojin rolled his eyes: "You actually knew that I would cook, right? When you cook for me before, it was wrong to look at me!"

Ren Xiaosu said: "The sniper's eyes are easy to use."

...

The next morning, the two got up early to wash.

There are quite a lot of bedrooms on this small two-story building. Ren Xiaosu regretted it a little. He felt he should buy a one-bedroom apartment.

But it's not right to think about it. If it's a one-bedroom, according to his thief and guts, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep on the sofa...

After the two were packed, each person went out with a bamboo basket.

I just met the neighbor next door when I went out. It was a middle-aged couple who seemed to be going out to work.

Ren Xiaosu looked at each other. The couple were all chubby, and their clothes were well-dressed, while the men were wearing clean suits and should have a decent job.

The middle-aged woman smiled and greeted: "Yesterday I heard Aunt Wang said that she would move in with her new neighbor. I didn't expect you to live in here so fast. I didn't visit you yesterday. It was rude. My name is Hu Xiaobai, this is me Lovers Wang Yuexi."

The middle-aged man nodded his head and said hello. It seemed that he didn't want to deal with Ren Xiaosu too much.

Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "Sister Hu, we should visit."

"Are you going to buy groceries?" Hu sister said with a smile: "I heard Aunt Wang said you are not 144 barriers?"

"Well, we came from Zhongyuan," Ren Xiaosu said.

"It's good to come to the Northwest. Now that the Central Plains is so chaotic, how can we be safe in the Northwest?"

Ren Xiaosu sighed in his heart that the consortium on the Central Plains still set up barriers to prevent the migrants from entering the city. The northwestern side has begun to call out the slogan "all come from Northwesterners".

It is foreseeable that the pace of Wang's war will not stop, and more and more people will emigrate to the northwest due to the war.

At this time, Sister Hu smiled and said: "Have you found a job after coming to the Northwest?"

"No, I want to rest for a while," Ren Xiaosu explained.

"Well, it's good to rest for a while," Sister Hu said enthusiastically. "My family is working in the barrier administrative center. If you have any difficulties, please tell us that he can still speak in the barrier."

Sister Hu, like many enthusiastic elder sisters, looks quite helpful, and likes to talk to some parents who are short and occasionally show off their own men.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu saw the man quietly pulling the sleeve of Sister Hu, so he smiled at Sister Hu: "There is nothing to trouble the two, we are very casual people."

"That line, let's talk again when we have time, anyway, it's all neighbors who come and go frequently," Sister Hu said and went to work.

Her husband Wang Yuexi whispered and said, "Why are you telling them so much? Now there are more and more immigrants in the 144th barrier, and there are more people who want to find a way, or they just want to do it. Someone who asked for approval for business, or just wanted to get a good job, when they really came to the door to ask me to help, how should I refuse?"

Sister Hu whispered: "Why don't you just be polite, let's say it's all neighborhood neighbors, what happened?"