"Xiao Hao, where are you going?"

"Do you have a broken heart? Don't be overwhelmed?"

"Son, come back, mom has made you your favorite braised pork ribs."

"My son, come home quickly. No matter what you do wrong, mom will forgive you."

"You went to the evolution world, right? Come on, mom, I believe you can come back alive!"

"Son, it's been half a year, should it be time to go home?"

The messages, some are words and some are voice, impacting Zhao Hao's eyes and ears.

Zhao Hao could feel his mother's intense emotional fluctuations, sometimes she was very sad, sometimes she was forced to be optimistic, and sometimes she was even crazy.

In a year and seven months, and over five hundred days, my mother sent him a WeChat message almost every day.

The most recent one was sent yesterday.

Zhao Hao's eyes burst into tears, his son was traveling thousands of miles away and his mother was worried. He lived until now and understood the meaning of this poem.

"Mom, I'm back!"

"Mom, my phone number and WeChat have not changed. Remember to find me!"

"Uh, I'd better tell me my number, 188xxxxxx..."

Zhao Hao was in a hurry, sent a voice message, and sent a text message, as if he was afraid that the system would miss it.

A few minutes later, Su Yurong actually replied to a voice message. The voice was filled with a crying voice, blurry, and it seemed like: "Son, is it really you?"

Zhao Hao applied for a video call without saying a word, and the other party quickly accepted the request.

Seeing his mother's haggard face, Zhao Hao was choking, and thousands of words surged into his heart, but he couldn't say a word. Only a dull whimper echoed with the waves.

"Son, mom knew you wouldn't die, I knew..." Su Yurong was incoherent and said a lot of things in a mess, but later she was left with only sobs.

Zhao Hao wiped away his tears and asked, "Mom, where are you?"

Su Yurong's mood stabilized a little: "Are you in Zhonghai? I'll share an address for you, son, come here quickly."

Zhao Hao set off immediately.

My mother's location is actually in the suburbs of the city, not far from the sea.

When Zhao Hao walked into the dilapidated tube building that was about to be demolished, he felt very heavy.

When he arrived at the shabby and dilapidated small room on the third floor, Zhao Hao wanted to cry again.

His tears in this life seemed to be about to shed on this day.

Su Yurong snuggled up at the door of the dilapidated room, waiting for her son to arrive.

She was wearing clothes that Zhao Hao knew well, and the clothes that once fitted were now very loose, because she was skinny and bone-skinned, seven or eight years older than before. She was alone under the reflection of the incandescent lamp in the house, so haggard that a gust of wind could blow her down.

"Come in quickly and let mom take a good look at you."

Su Yurong pulled her son in, sometimes touching his head, sometimes pinching his shoulders.

Zhao Hao couldn't speak and knelt in front of his mother with a plop.

"Silly boy, what are you doing?"

Su Yurong wanted to help her son get up, but she couldn't help her.

"Mom, I'm sorry for you."

Zhao Hao blamed himself and was also glad. He was very glad that he did not travel through time. If he really traveled to another world and could never come back, then his mother would be like this and would become more and more miserable.

"Just come back, get up quickly." Su Yurong has a natural optimism. This optimism has influenced Zhao Hao since childhood and has had a great impact on Zhao Hao's character development. She smiled and said, "I thought the two men in my life don't want me anymore. Haha, now my mom has made it through. I have a son to support me. Don't imitate your father."

Zhao Hao stood up, held his mother and sat on the simple steel wire bed, and said with a deep pain: "Mom, don't make me happy. I had a meal with my uncle, and I knew everything about the family."

Su Yurong's smile became stronger: "I hope the stars and the moon are waiting for you to come back. How can I be unhappy? Don't worry about family matters. Life is better than anything else. Besides, mom has confidence in you. Young is wealth. Don't cry and feel depressed. It's useless. Mom is still waiting to enjoy your blessings."

"Yes, mom, you're right. I won't let you suffer any more in the future!" Zhao Hao was infected by his mother and was ignited: "You have a good rest tonight. I'll take you to a place tomorrow so that you can say goodbye to the hard days."

"Good thing, this is my son." Su Yurong smiled and said, "You have become so strong and have become a rare master after experiencing the kind of gene mutation they mentioned?"

"Rarity is considered a master?" Zhao Hao felt that he had to make up for the definition of "a master" by the Earthlings, and said arrogantly: "Mom, I want to say that your son has built an evolutionary base like Canglong. Do you believe it?"

Click!

Su Yurong just took out a box of cookies and wanted to feed her son, but she was so scared that she fell to the ground.

Zhao Hao was happy: "Mom, don't be so exaggerated, can't you believe me once?"

"It was because Mom believed you, so she almost turned her back." Su Yurong said nervously: "Son, you are still young, don't fight for those too big things. Even if you build a base, you can't ask for it. That thing is too hot and leave it to the organization to deal with it. Mom just wants you to live well."

"It's worthy of being my mother. I'm so smart. Don't worry, I'm very sensible..."

Zhao Hao briefly explained the situation, which finally made his mother feel relieved.

The mother and son chatted for a long time, and Zhao Hao focused on his experience.

When his mother fell asleep, Zhao Hao sat on a stool and used traffic to fill the Internet.

While searching for information by the sea, he accidentally clicked into a "Chinese Evolution Forum". This is the largest forum in China after the Canglong effect. It is very popular and posts about Evolution are emerging one after another.

Zhao Hao stayed up all night and was making up for various knowledge in the essence of the forum.

He basically figured out what is valuable and what is popular.

This made Zhao Hao feel relieved. His poverty is only temporary, and in fact his wealth is very scary.

Just talking about the advanced mutated Black Hawk King Wings, it is a divine outfit that has no market on earth. A rich man has already offered 100 million yuan to buy mutated wings. Zhao Hao picked two items on his body and sold them, which is enough to make the family of three have no worries about food and clothing.

Zhao Hao's purpose is far more than that. He decided to take his mother back to the ancient desert city tomorrow, and then go to a neutral place to do a large-scale cleaning, and purchase things that are very valuable on the earth in batches. Taking a step back, even if the Li Wenjun cannot bring benefits to Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao can make a fortune by relying on the profits brought by the large-scale cleaning.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the ancient desert city is open and a large number of consumers are pouring in.
Chapter completed!