Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 4: Life experience

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The townspeople of Maple Leaf Town also left with sympathetic eyes. They can only show sympathy for Ron's experience. These townspeople have neither the ability nor the strength to prevent this tragedy from happening.

Ron wiped away his tears, his eyes slowly swept across the townspeople, without saying a word, he helped Grandpa Zari’s body on the four-wheeled cart, and slowly dragged him back to his dilapidated state. s home.

At the bottom of the bridge in Maple Leaf Town, there is a simple shack. Ron and Grandpa Zari have lived here for more than ten years.

There is light on both sides of the shack, and it can't stop the cold wind outside. Because it is close to the river, the temperature at night is a bit lower than usual.

This is their home. Ron has lived here for more than ten years.

Ron carefully helped Zari from the flatbed to the simple bed with a few torn quilts.

Zari was startled, coughed a few times, opened his cloudy eyes feebly, and saw Ron, a smile on his mouth.

"Grandpa..." Looking at Grandpa's tragic situation, Ron's tears flowed down with a "Whh--".

Looking at Ron, Zari smiled reluctantly, "Ron...", just as he spoke, the blood from the corners of his mouth ran down his cheeks again.

"Grandpa, you bleed a lot of blood." Ron cried, stretched out his arm, wiping the blood from the corner of his grandpa's mouth hurriedly. In this case, he didn't know what to do.

After finally wiping off the blood, Ron asked carefully, "Grandpa, would you like to drink some water? Or eat something?"

Innocent Ron, thinking that Grandpa just needs to drink some water and eat something to get better, but now he can only do so much.

Zari shook his head, he stretched out a hand, gently stroked Ron’s small face, smiled hard, and said: "Ron, my dear boy, let Grandpa... well Earth, look at you,...I'm afraid...Grandpa...will not...be with you..."

"No...no...Grandpa..." Ron was shocked. He put his grandpa's hand on his face and said anxiously, "Grandpa, you...you won't die, you will It's getting better..."

"No..."

Zari shook his head lightly, with a slight smile, "Grandpa...knows...his body...body..., even if there is no...today's matter, I'm afraid Grandpa...can't How long have you lived..."

"No... yes... no, grandpa..." Ron's tears came out again.

"Ron...Grandpa knows...Your dream is to be a...great magician..." Zari's hand gently stroked Ron's hair, "Unfortunately...Grandpa has no skills... Can’t help you...realize your wishes..."

"Grandpa..." Ron was already crying.

"Ron, don't cry... anymore... life and death... are fate... we... can't resist..." Zari smiled sadly.

"Stop talking about this... Ron... Grandpa... What's next... You have to listen carefully..."

Zari put on an unprecedented serious expression, he was very anxious, some things must be told to Ron.

Ron raised his tearful eyes, "Grandpa, you said..."

"Open the cabinet..."

The cabinet placed in the corner of the room is the only good thing in Ron's house. His grandfather usually doesn't allow him to move at all. Ron didn't dare to neglect, wiped his tears, and then opened the cabinet.

"Open the third...only grid..."

Ron did as instructed. After opening it, he saw several children’s clothes folded up and neatly placed. Ron picked it up and took a closer look. The material was very noble, I don’t know which nobleman it was. Used to wrap small babies.

"There is something in the clothes...Take it out..." Zari's voice was lowered a lot, and he seemed extremely rushed, and there was not much time left for him.

Ron took out a necklace from his clothes. The necklace was made of pure gold. At the bottom of the necklace, there was a pendant. The pendant was in the shape of a six-shaped with a gem in the middle. Even in the dark night, Shining with a faint light.

"Grandpa, is this something?"

Ron brought the necklace.

"Yes, that's it..."

Ron became confused, took the necklace and looked left and right, and asked: "What is this?"

"Ron, this... is about your life experience. This... necklace is a token..." Zari said weakly.

Ron was so surprised that he opened his mouth, "Grandpa...you said...my life experience..., aren't my parents mercenaries? Didn't they die while completing a task?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Zari's mouth, "Silly boy... these are all made up by me... to lie to you..."

"Aren't my parents mercenaries?" Ron recovered from the shock after a while, and hurriedly asked, "Then...Grandpa, who are my biological parents?"

"I don't know..." Zari sighed, "Ron...you know...why have I stayed here all these years?"

Ron shook his head.

Zari raised his hand weakly, pointed to this place by the river and said, "Back then, I picked you up here..."

"I don't know which parent is so cruel...putting you who are only over a year old..." Zari smiled and said.

"Huh?"

"It was winter. When I found you, you were almost hungry, and you didn't even have the strength to cry... At that time, you just wrapped a few pieces of clothes, and... that A necklace..."

Zari smiled hard, coughed a few times, and blood came out of the corner of his mouth, Ron hurriedly reached out and wiped it away.

Zari continued, "At that time, I was just a beggar, unable to feed you at all. It was me who asked Aunt Susan... to beg for some milk-water... to raise you..." /

Ron nodded with tears, thinking of the fat aunt Susan, she is her nurse, no wonder she has been so good to him.

"I didn't know your name, so I named you Ron..." Zari continued, "but I know, your house must be a nobleman... from those kid clothes and the necklace You can see..."

"You know, I look like this... I have no ability... to help you find your parents, so I have been waiting here for these years, waiting for them to come back... to find you..." Zari smiled bitterly Said.

Ron nodded with tears in his eyes. Grandpa's feet are lame, and it is difficult to walk, let alone find someone.

At this time, Zari's eyes began to fade, and his breathing became rapid, showing that it was time for the oil to run out.

"Grandpa...has...no way to wait with you anymore...and...Ron...it doesn't make sense for you to wait here, get out of here...go for your life experience, can you It’s up to you to find your parents..."

"Grandpa...I don't want anything, I only want you, I only want you...Grandpa..."

Ron didn't want to listen anymore, tears flowed down his cheeks, and he kissed the palm of his grandpa, which was also thin. He thought to himself, as long as his grandfather gets better, he is willing to pay any price.

"Don't leave me..."

Zari smiled finally, "Ron... live well... don't avenge me... take care of yourself..."

The poor old man, at the end of his life, was still thinking about Ron, worried that he would take his own life for revenge.

"No...Grandpa...They are the murderers who killed you. I will kill them to avenge you..." When Ron heard this, his eyes reddened and he almost roared.

But Zari couldn't hear anymore, he swallowed as he kicked his legs.

"Grandpa..."

Ron's heart-rending cry came from the peaceful Maple Leaf Town.

"Ron..."

I don't know how long he has been crying. Ron heard a familiar voice and walked away from his reputation. He saw a fat figure standing outside the door. It was Aunt Susan, who was looking at himself with concern.

"Mother Susan..." Ron wiped away his tears and stood up, "Grandpa, he's gone..."

"I guessed..." The fat aunt Susan sighed, "Actually, your grandpa has been in poor health, and he also feels that he doesn't know when he wants to... He told me not to tell you... Ron , You want to open it."

"I know, Aunt Susan..." Ron shook his head.

Aunt Susan sighed again. She pursed her lips and said hesitatingly: "Ron, one of those people today is the young master from Naka Manor in the small town of Maple Leaf. Two, maybe the background is not simple, Ron, I think..."

"Mother Susan...I want to be alone..."

Aunt Susan's meaning Ron understood that she didn't want to lose her life for revenge, but Ron couldn't listen to her and interrupted her politely.

Susan moved her lips, sighed, and said, "Well, Ron, please calm down, those people are not something we civilians can afford..."

Aunt Susan naggingly turned and left, when Ron stopped her again.

"Mother Susan, can you do me a favor?"

Susan turned around, smiled and said, "Let's talk, what else can I help you, Ron..."

"Can you give me a mat? I want to bury Grandpa..." Ron said, biting his lip.

"Okay." Aunt Susan nodded heavily and turned to leave.

Ron felt guilty. Grandpa suffered all his life. When he died, he didn't even have a mat to wrap his body.

It's all because of poverty.

Maple Leaf Town, under the cold moonlight, a small grave was piled up with a handful of loess. The body of Grandpa Zali just sank into the soil little by little, buried with him, and that A small four-wheeled flatbed truck, this is the last relic of Zari.

Grandpa's grave was piled up by Ron with his hands, without the help of any tools. At this moment, his hand was cut with a huge hole, dripping with blood, but he still didn't notice it.

"Grandpa, this is the wine that you have been cherishing and reluctant to drink. Today, Ron used it to honor you..." Ron opened a wine bottle and poured the wine gently on the ground. This is the most inferior. The inferior wine, but for Zari, is the most precious wine, he has been reluctant to drink it.

Ron at this time was plunged into deep memories, muttering to himself in the cold wind.

"Grandpa, do you remember? When you were young, you left me with the best food, and you ate the worst food..."

"Grandpa, at that time, there were big goose-feathered snowflakes in the sky, and the oncoming wind could freeze people to death. I was so hungry that I kept crying. You gave me the last piece of brown bread... "

Ron looked at the sky. In the sky, the dotted stars seemed to form the face of Grandpa Zari, looking at him kindly.

As if to say to him, "Ron, you have to become a magician, let grandpa get some light, then grandpa can proudly say to others, I have a grandson of a magician..."

"My little magician, where are you going? Come back for dinner soon..."

"..."

Ron closed his eyes.