Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Chapter 182 New Insights

Wu Shi led the way in front, Yijiu and Zengjun followed behind, which made Zengjun feel like he was participating.

"Where are we going?" Yijiu asked Wu Shi who was leading the way.

Songjun listened to this and thought, "I think they are just playing around."

"Let's go to my house," Wu Shi said, taking the lead.

"But I've never been to your house. Will the uncle and aunt dislike me?" Yijiu was worried. In this place, he was the only child wearing a patched T-shirt, and his parents had to solve the problems of what to eat today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.

"Oh, it's okay," Wu Shi persuaded Yijiu to rest assured. "Don't worry."

After a while, the surrounding buildings gradually became prosperous. Most of them were three or four-story brick and tile houses, and each one was relatively spacious.

This made Yijiu feel a little strange, like a mayfly seeing the blue sky. The huge gap would overwhelm everyone's self-esteem.

However, Yijiu followed Wushi closely. This was what Yijiu had promised him, to follow him.

People on the street cast some strange looks at Yijiu, but then turned around and continued on their own way, with more curiosity about Yijiu.

"Oh, did Wushi get a younger brother?" a passerby sighed.

"Hello, Uncle Qi," Wu Shi replied politely, "He is my friend."

"Okay, okay, you guys play, you guys play, Uncle Qi will go buy some fish and loaches to nourish your body."

"Thank you Uncle Seven"

Then Uncle Wushi left.

Yijiu followed behind Wushi and said, "I know about fish. They are things that are much bigger than the small fish we caught. But what is a loach? Is it also a fish?"

Wushi also shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but loaches are fun and slippery."

As he was talking, Wu Shi stopped in front of a large house, a four-story house.

Wu Shi pushed open the door, put all the shoes and socks in his right hand on his left hand, and walked inside while pulling the stunned Yijiu.

As soon as Yijiu entered, Wushi closed the door.

"Hey, I haven't gone in yet," Zengjun shouted.

No one paid any attention to Zengjun. He was stunned for a moment and said, 'Hiss~ It seems normal that no one pays attention to me. This is a memory.' Thinking of this, Zengjun walked inside by himself.

Walked straight in through the door.

A garden appeared in front of Zengjun, and in the garden was the four-story house. When he came in, he noticed that there were some small houses around it, with small animals such as chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep raised in them.

"Hey, the young master is back." A kind middle-aged man saw Yijiu and Wushi sitting on a chair in the garden.

Wu Shi put his shoes and socks on the path in the garden and put on a pair of crystal clear slippers. "What did Uncle Wu say?"

'Fifth uncle? That means Wushi's father is the sixth.' Zengjun also followed, with no mud on his shoes. This was a memory, and then the factors would not affect Zengjun.

Wu Wu took a sip of tea from the cup and asked, "Who is that little beggar?"

Yijiu was not deaf, so he naturally knew that the little beggar he was referring to was him, Yijiu.

"What are you talking about, Uncle Wu? That's so rude," Wu Shi quickly interrupted him.

After hearing this, Yijiu just stood there, then turned around and walked out. This kind of gap between the rich and the poor was not welcoming to him, Yijiu. The strange thing was that Yijiu didn't even have a decent piece of clothing, so it was no wonder that others despised him.

"Wait a minute." Wu Shi turned around and called Yijiu.

Yijiu didn't stop or look back, but said, "I'll wait for you outside for a while. If you don't want to come out, I'll leave by myself. There's no need to chase me away."

Wushi also turned around and questioned his uncle, "Uncle Wu, why are you doing this?"

"Xiao Shi, don't blame Uncle Wu, your father will support me too."

Wu Shi couldn't say anything because he was not the one who had the final say here. He was just a young master, and now the young master was being suppressed by the eldest young master, so he had no choice but to resist.

"Do you understand, Xiao Shi? Uncle Wu is doing this for your own good."

Wushi was silent. He couldn't refute anything. He couldn't refute because he was the elder. A relationship suppressed him.

Yijiu was still walking out, and Wushi's fifth uncle was also walking towards the house in the garden, leaving only Wushi and Zengjun in the center of the garden road, with the house in front of the road and the gate behind.

Wu Shi and Zeng Jun are stuck between the two. Zeng Jun doesn't need to make a choice and has nothing to do with Zeng Jun. But Wu Shi has to make a choice.

Zengjun was looking at Wushi, while Wushi was facing the house in front of him and the figure of Fifth Uncle entering the room.

"What are the chances of falling out with family for a friend?" Zengjun asked himself.

Those who know the answer will understand it, but it is itself unlikely.

Wu Shi then lifted his feet and walked towards the house.

Zengjun looked at Wushi's choice and turned to Yijiu, "There's nothing wrong with this choice, and I have no right to say you're wrong."

So Zengjun walked towards Yijiu with his hands in his trouser pockets, going in the opposite direction of Wushi, as if Zengjun was also the one who was abandoned, or in other words, Zengjun abandoned Wushi for Yijiu.

What does this matter? Zengjun’s original purpose was to check on Yijiu. This memory is centered around Yijiu, so Zengjun naturally focuses on the main characters.

In fact, this is very normal, nothing could be more normal. Everyone chooses to seek good fortune and avoid danger, which is nothing wrong in itself, so being abandoned is inevitable.

What would Zengjun blame Wu for? No, I have no right, no reason, it doesn't matter.

Would Yijiu blame Wushi for not following him and Yijiu turning around and leaving? Why? Right or wrong, why?

So Yijiu opened the door. This should be the first time Yijiu touched such a big door, right? It was made of iron, which was much harder than wood.

Yijiu walked out of the garden, out of the place that had nothing to do with him. Even this bustling street, it seemed that he, Yijiu, had no right to stay here.

Zengjun stood next to Yijiu. There was no other way because Yijiu was the core of this level.

"Let me see your state of mind," Zengjun said to himself as he stood opposite Yijiu and looked at Yijiu.

On the busy street, people kept appearing to block Zengjun's view of Yijiu, but it didn't seem to matter. All Zengjun needed to know now was whether Yijiu was still here or not.

It's funny to say, even Zengjun was just watching, but Zengjun could only watch and couldn't participate at all. Could it be that Zengjun could walk in front of Yijiu and say something comforting like "Hey, don't be discouraged, it's nothing, I'm still with you, etc."

But the reality is, is it possible? Zeng Jun can't do it either. It seems that the only thing Zeng Jun can do is to remain silent.