I live in a desert island property

The rain formed a sparkling brook on the street, and the boy and the girl were like little rabbits crossing the river by the brook. In the heavy rainstorm, they left happily screaming, and at the same time got their clothes wet through.

Between those bouncing steps, Zhang Ming seemed to recall some past events, and his mind drifted to a distant place, a long time ago. The thunder also disappeared in an instant, and the figure in the rain was illuminated obliquely and obliquely under the setting sun.

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, a little sad: 【On the high green hills, daylilies bloom. Pick one and give it to me, little girl~]

I don’t know how long we’ve been walking. After the rain, 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 setting sun. Butterflies are flying all over the sky.

Those leaves are welcoming him home.

The tight string in his heart suddenly relaxed. Zhang Ming hugged the tree, sat next to it, and sat on the lawn, not caring that the lawn was soaked in rain.

He realized that this was the home he was looking for, and nothing could be more real than this moment.

Perhaps this moment is a good moment, the past sorrow has long been drained away, but what is produced now is a kind of quiet daze and a touch of relief. Flowing water, flying birds, journey, everything seems to come to an end.

All he had to choose was to accept this new family member and listen to Miss Hulu's crisp voice by the way.

[If one day, my thoughts go far away. Pick a flower petal to make wings, and fly against the wind. 】

[If one day, I understand sadness and think about it, I will have a good dream...]

Zhang Ming's keen intuition suddenly sensed that there seemed to be something buried under the ginkgo tree. He quickly stretched out his hand and dug up the mud. After digging about fifty centimeters, he found a golden little turtle hanging from the root of the ginkgo tree. decorated.

Appearing to be made of gold, the little turtle has a hollow stomach that can be opened like a drawer.

Inside was a letter written in gold leaf.

"Hey, Zhang Ming, this is a gift I left behind. Are you surprised or surprised? Are you touched?"

"You are so strong, you should be able to find this thing that has been buried for a long time, right? Are you surprised? This thing is pure gold, so expensive, tens of thousands of yuan! But it doesn't matter, I still have some private money!"

"If you are pleasantly surprised by this gift, I am very satisfied!"

"Brother, welcome home!"

"I gave birth to two children and completed the task of inheriting the family. This guy Lu Tuyu doesn't care about Guan's surname. Both of his children are named Zhang. He is really a good man. I have never seen such kindness in my life." people."

"If the old Zhang's family is extinct, don't blame the offspring for their incompetence. Anything can happen in the vicissitudes of life."

"If the descendants don't live up to their expectations and lose all the family property, I don't care too much. After all, I don't care too much, and Lao Lu doesn't care too much. We don't have the throne to inherit, so what will happen to them!"

"When you come back, I don't know how many generations of distant relatives will come to the door. If you don't like it, just ignore it, it's okay."

"Look 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, if everyone can figure it out like we do, human beings might be more harmonious. It's just a pity that most people can't figure it out. The world is so helpless, so you should be more open-minded. , there is really nothing perfect in the world.”

"That's it, there is nothing much to say. Oh, right, don't live in the past, I think you should set up a more ambitious goal, such as training more masters for the people of the earth, or do something else useful meaningful things."

"Do you know, our husband and wife often discuss you, if we are as strong as you, what should we do?"

"Lu Tuyu laughed, patted the table hard, and said loudly: That must change the world and eliminate all injustice."

"Then I also laughed and laughed at him for being pitifully naive. There is no so-called absolute fairness in the world. I patted the table and said that if I was so strong, I would definitely become the richest man in the world, become a final-producer, and exploit every day. For others, turning everyone into a cow or horse is another kind of fairness."

"Then he scolded me for being unqualified, and the noisy day passed like this."

"Okay, the above 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 smile often, be happy every day, and live your own little life. This little turtle pendant is for your future wife. It is a small gift from my sister-in-law. I hope she likes it!"

There was another thunderstorm in the sky, and Zhang Ming was so indulging in the little surprise presented by his sister that he didn't notice that the rain was falling again.

There are always so many amazing things in the world.

My sister actually advised him not to lie down... It's really... annoying.

It would be fine if it was someone else, but now...

Could it be that his big restaurant had collapsed before it even opened?

Zhang Ming wiped his eyes and fell into some kind of special trouble.

"Uncle, uncle?!" A voice suddenly sounded in the ear, and a black umbrella was handed over.

It was a boy's voice, and he seemed a little puzzled: "Why are you digging mud in front of my house? Can you dig somewhere else?"

"Out of this community, there is a rescue station one kilometer to the north, where you can get free food and water, this umbrella is for you!"

"Hey...hey?! Why do you look a little like me...and my dad!!!"

This student-like boy widened his eyes and raised his voice.

Looking at the somewhat crazy 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, so he was stunned for a while.

Then I saw a girl by the window, poking her head, who looked very similar to my sister.

At this moment, he deeply felt, and realized, that it came from the power of genes.

Life is just the carrier of genes, the world is like a dog, life will eventually wither, and genes will last forever in the world in another form.

The reason why human beings value blood inheritance is precisely because of the power of genes.

This pair of ordinary brothers and sisters seem to be him and his sister who have lost their abilities, and they are living a peaceful life here.

Destiny spins like a top, and after spinning round and round, it returns to the original point.

...

...

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; the younger sister is Zhang Yueyue, 20 years old, a freshman student.

The reason why these two young people dared to invite home the neurotic "relative" who was digging the mud and looked very similar to "Dad" was because...there were two guests at home, a total of 4 people, safe Aspects should be fine, right?

What's more, the neighbor next door is an S-level master who opened a martial arts gym, and he usually gets along very happily!

Even if there are gangsters, if you scream loudly, the big master will rush in, so don't worry about anything.

When Zhang Ming saw the two guests, he couldn't help feeling the smallness of the earth and the wonder of fate.

They are actually two brothers and sisters of the Lin family!

However, because he changed back to his original appearance, the two brothers and sisters of the Lin family didn't recognize him at the first time, but wondered curiously there: "Xiaoyue, is he a relative of your family? He looks the same as your brother." It seems like oh!"

"I don't know who it is... Maybe it's a distant relative. Alas, it's so wet from the rain! Come with me and change your clothes."

The little girl who looks very similar to her sister is holding a mop and mopping up the water.

After so many years, the number of distant relatives is unknown. In fact, most of them don't move around very much and don't know each other very well.

But their family is a bit 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, which contained a security alarm device.

As long as the button is pressed, the alarm will be sent directly.

"It should be counted." Zhang Ming nodded, "You may not believe it, my name is Zhang Ming, and you should be the direct descendants of my sister. So we are relatives... Let me use your shower room!"

"Oh, I guessed it was a relative. Then you should change into my clothes first. If you get wet, you will catch a cold easily. What do you want to do when you come to Tiepan City? If you want to go to the cemetery, I will take you there." Zhang Chenhao clicked He nodded, and said a polite word out of habit.

"I just came here to see my old home. If it's convenient, I can stay overnight. If it's inconvenient, forget it. I can stay in a hotel by myself." Zhang Ming took a piece of clothing and went into the bathroom.

In the next second, Zhang Chenhao seemed to think of something, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes stared like copper bells.

He said his name is Zhang Ming? !

Zhang Chenhao muttered "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" in his heart, and sat tremblingly on the sofa, his mind was in a mess.

What the hell! !

Younger sister Zhang Yueyue saw that her brother's expression was not right, so she quickly kicked him: "Why are you looking like a dead fish!"

"My classmate finally came here, and you still have to take in any distant relatives, there is almost no place to live!"

Zhang Chenhao leaned back on the sofa, tapped his phone with trembling hands, and opened the encyclopedia page where "Zhang Ming" was located: "He said, his name is Zhang Ming."

The respected title of Jiang Hu, Lao Zhang!

The younger sister's face turned pale, and at this moment, she felt the pressure of the whole world on her.

Then she also sat on the sofa, not daring to move.

The two are like a mouse seeing a cat, no, a tiger, apart from being stunned, the brain stopped functioning.