"Who is uncle?"

If it were an ordinary little girl, Tang Mo would have no interest in asking anymore.

Who is not struggling desperately to survive now? Those men, women and children sleeping on the lawn, those ambiguous voices in the tents, life is not easy for everyone.

Xiao Mo can at least live in an apartment and enjoy the air conditioning and wear a skirt no matter how cold the winter is. She is already much better than many people.

"Uncle is my mother's boyfriend. Not long after entering this base, my mother met him and brought me in." Xiao Mo's words still showed no emotion.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he recalled the woman who greeted him. Although she had gone through many changes, her facial features were indeed good-looking, and it was not difficult to see her exquisite figure under her simple clothes.

Xiao Mo followed her mother in this regard.

Tang Mo did feel a little disdainful towards Xiao Mo's mother. As a woman, she had no right to interfere with her own choices.

But as a mother, she brought her child into the tiger's mouth like this, which was a waste of time for her to be a mother.

"You want me to help you? I probably can't do much."

Although in the late Tang Dynasty, I felt sorry for this girl, but housework was difficult to deal with even in the prosperous times, let alone the current apocalypse.

Responsible for Xiao Mo’s mother’s nastiness from the moral high ground?

What then? What is her request, to let her take Xiao Mo back to the grass to live a life of sleeping in the open without enough food?

What qualifications does she have?

"No, I just want to be friends with you."

To Tang Mo's surprise, Xiao Mo did not cry and beg her to save him, but wanted to be friends with her.

"Why?"

"I don't know, sister, I really envy you. Why is my life so hard? I don't even want to say a word in that house every day. I thought time would pass quickly if I pretended not to see or hear anything.

A little bit, but it’s still very sad, every minute and every second is painful.”

Xiao Mo's fingers were tightly clasped into the teddy bear's body.

She is not autistic at all, she just allows her heart to escape.

Tang Mo didn't know why this little girl she had just met said this to her, but she was not disgusted.

She could see that even though she was struggling in the mud, the girl had not given up hope and was protecting herself in her own way.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he finally understood how Xiao Mo looked like himself, that is, stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Xiao Mo, have you ever climbed a mountain?"

"Huh?" Xiao Mo looked at Tang Mo confusedly.

"Only those who have climbed to the top of the mountain are qualified to talk about the suffering they experienced along the way when they overlook the beautiful scenery. People will think it is a medal of honor. But no one will listen to the suffering of those who have not reached the top. Tell them.

It’s also a joke, just like an excuse for one’s own failure.”

It was rare for Tang Mo to be willing to say this. This girl, Xiao Mo, touched a certain point in her heart. If possible, she would like to help her, in Tang Mo's unique way.

"So I shouldn't talk about my suffering, right?" Xiao Mo seemed to understand.

"No, but you have to reach the top. When you become stronger, not only will the things you experience not be suffering, you can also give them meaning."

After listening to Tang Mo's words, Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

After thinking about it for a long time, it seemed that things that I couldn't understand before were suddenly solved. The end of the darkness was no longer endless but a faint light.

"Thank you, I understand." Xiao Mo got down from the stool and said goodbye.

He walked to the door and turned around again, "So sister, are we friends now?"

"Yeah." Tang Mo smiled and nodded.

Watching Xiao Mo leave, Tang Mo locked the door, took out the white intermediate crystal core, put it in his hand and absorbed it.

Feeling the abundant energy flowing continuously in his body, Tang Mo's heart gradually calmed down.

Her words were not only for Xiao Mo, but also for herself.

Only those who have reached the summit are qualified to talk about the suffering they have experienced, and those who have not reached the summit and failed are not even qualified to complain.

From the moment he came back from rebirth and opened his eyes, Tang Mo worked hard every minute to enrich himself and improve himself to the maximum extent, without daring to relax for a moment.

She just has a space and has more past life experiences than others.

Her talent and strength are still the same. If she wants to rely on her strength to crush others and protect herself in the last days, she simply cannot do it.

She still remembered everything she experienced on the bus last time. If the bald driver and Ah Lian hadn't been there at that time, if there had been two more gangsters or more strength.

She might just tell the story directly at the beginning of her apocalyptic journey.

Because she knows her own shortcomings and weaknesses, she is modest and cautious, so she works harder.

Mental training is boring, but she can sit for five hours at a time.

The training of knife skills made her confused, but the rigid learning of every action in the video, second by second, frame by frame, forced her to master the entire set of knife skills.

When she first started practicing, the knife fell to the ground again and again, and her feet were bruised many times, but she didn't rest all day and just kept standing.

It’s not that I’m not tired, and it’s not that I’m not in pain either.

But she always remembered that people who failed had no right to complain or feel wronged.

After absorbing the intermediate crystal core, Tang Mo clearly felt that his body seemed lighter and there were fewer impurities in his body.

After checking the space, as she expected, the area in the space increased by about one square meter.

Tang Mo excitedly put the hat and sunglasses she bought from the market into the space, but when she was about to put the half-sleeve piece in, her hand suddenly paused.

The texture of this dress is so good, it would be more comfortable to wear it close to the body.

The clothes were new, and Tang Mo didn't care if he had stepped on them, since they were all dusty and would be clean after patting them.

He quickly put the clothes on his body, feeling the soft texture of the fabric.

"Why do you feel that you are inexplicably more energetic?"

After putting on the clothes, Tang Mo suddenly felt the changes in his body.

Because of his high mental strength, Tang Mo was very sensitive to almost every change in his body.

"I seem to be more focused, think more clearly, and have more flexible ideas. What's going on?"

Tang Mo turned his eyes to the clothes he had just put on.

By some mistake, he turned on the treasure identification function of his ID watch and pointed it at the white short-sleeved shirt he was wearing.

Name: vitality short sleeves

Attribute value: Life attribute value 10 points

Tang Mo looked at the text displayed on the screen in front of him, a little unbelievable. Sure enough, good people in this world are rewarded.
Chapter completed!