Li Qian Continent.

The Great Hong Empire.

In October of the 17th year of Carina's 19th year, there was a severe drought in Shannanzhou and Quanzhou in the southwest, especially Shannanzhou, which caused countless victims.

Shannan Prefecture.

Luoyue Villa, one of the five major villas in the Dahong Empire.

The owner of the manor Yan Lu and the old housekeeper of Luoyue Villa Yan Long.

"Long Lao, how many victims have Luoyue Villa accommodated now?"

"The owner of the manor, Luoyue Villa has hosted nearly 3,000 victims. This time the drought is severe, and our house's income has dropped significantly. I'm afraid it will have to use the previous savings, otherwise this winter will be tight." Yan Long said with some concern.

Yan Lu nodded and said, "The severe drought this time is indeed unexpected. Those savings can only be used when our bank is in danger of overturning. Although the financial resources are tight this time, it will not shake our bank's foundation. I have expected this situation. I exchanged opinions with several elders a few days ago. The best way is to transfer the business in Quanzhou to Yuema Villa. As long as we are not shaken in Shannan Prefecture, anything will be enough to deal with."

"The owner of the manor, Quanzhou's business has just improved a bit. In just two years, it will be enough to account for 20% of our manor's income. Now it's really......"

Yan Lu interrupted Yan Long and said seriously: "Old Long, don't worry, you can't make enough money. If the people of Shannan Prefecture flee and die due to this disaster, our village can do nothing, and this will greatly reduce our reputation. Our village's foundation in Shannan Prefecture will also shake. Shannan Prefecture has our foundation. In comparison, the business of a mere Quanzhou is worth mentioning."

"What the owner of the manor taught is that the old slave has received the teachings." Yan Long nodded and said.

October 10th.

"Damn, what's wrong with God? It's not a drop of rain for more than six months. Do you want to accumulate together and make it rain heavily?" A guy from Luoyue Villa headed towards the horse shed with the hay and muttered.

As soon as the guy finished speaking, a flash of lightning broke through the sky, and then thunder rolled in the sky, and big drops of rain fell from the sky.

At noon on October 10, 17th year of Jialing, Shannanzhou and Quanzhou, which had not rained for six months, suddenly started to pour heavily.

The heavy rain lasted for an entire hour.

"Xiaoyuan, hurry back, your Amei is born!"

A woman of three or five thick rushing in with an umbrella, pulling the guy who was still staring at the sky with a big drop of rain and running away.

"Sister Yun, did Amei give birth? Is it a boy or a girl?" The guy named Xiaoyuan suddenly shuddered when he heard the woman's words, and came back to his senses and said excitedly.

"I'm a boss, congratulations, Xiaomei and the others are waiting for you."

The two hurried to an ordinary house, and rushed in regardless of their image as a chicken.

Tianlin couldn't help but shed tears. Just now, before he came to his senses, he was slapped in the butt.

Why did this slap hurt so much? It was like a slap with a hard beating with a plate.

"It hurts? Am I dead? Why does it hurt? No, I feel the pain, it's not dead, I'm not dead?" As soon as this question turned to my mind, Tianlin felt that he was being raised.

Tianlin was a little annoyed. He was thinking about the problem, but he was disturbed. So he tried hard to open his eyes, wanting to see which bastard interrupted his thinking about the problem.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Tianlin suddenly became a little confused.

A large group of women were surrounding themselves, looking around, and seeing themselves as monkeys.

"Why don't you cry? Could it be that you are born mute?"

The midwife felt a little nervous. She had never seen such a guy who was crying but not howling in more than 30 years of delivery.

"Aunt Lan, how about my son?"

"A baby who does not vomit out the foul air in his mouth rarely survives. Even if he survives, he will definitely be weak in his life. The louder the crying of a newborn baby, the healthier and stronger he will be when he grows up. Therefore, you must vomit out the foul air in his body."

Tianlin naturally couldn't understand what they were saying, he only knew that they were chatting.

What's more, Tianlin was so shocked by his own speculation that he couldn't make any mistakes.

"Me, how did I become a newborn baby?"

"Are I reborn? By the way, why can't I understand what those people say? And the clothes that those people wear..."

"Oh my God, am I really reborn?"

Before Tianlin could come back from his shock, a pain came from his butt again.

Then, another slap...

The midwife slapped five times in the face.

Tianlin finally couldn't help crying.

Tears, crying, and laughter from women around them.

Tianlin was really sad this time. He was thinking about the sad things that he had become a baby, but his butt was ravaged one after another.

"The crying sound is so loud. This kid will definitely be a very strong guy in the future." As soon as Mrs. Yun entered the door, she heard the loud cry and immediately laughed.

Yan Yuan was extremely happy when he heard the crying. When he heard Mrs. Yun's praise, he immediately became overwhelmed.

"That's right, don't look at whose son it is."

With his head raised and his chest raised, Yan Yuan squeezed in from a path that the women left and came to his wife.

The women hurriedly handed the little guy to Yan Yuan.

Tianlin looked at the man in front of him who was smiling and looking at him. After thinking about it for a moment, he had guessed the truth.

"Is this my father?"

Before I could take a closer look at my father's appearance, my little brother was bounced.

"My God, there are so many women here." Tianlin's old face turned red, ashamed and angry, and with a sleepiness coming, he fainted.

On October 10, 17th year of Jialing, the first son of Yan Yuan, a groom at Luoyue Villa, came to this world with a heavy rain.

Because it was born in the heavy rain after the severe drought, it was named Yan Tianlin to commemorate the sweet rain from the sky.

…………………

On a lawn, a boy with a childish face but extremely strong body was holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth and looking at the blue sky.

If someone sees his eyes, he will be surprised to find that these eyes are shining with a depth that is inconsistent with his age. Yes! It is deep! There is a hint of sadness and sorrow in these deep eyes.

None of these seem to be owned by his age.

I don't know how long it took, but the child sighed.

"Thirteen years have passed, alas, time flies so fast, I almost forget that I am not a person in this world at all. Since my memories have not dissipated, I have made a fortune. Since I have come, I will be at peace. I have died in my previous life. Now I still have my own life that needs to continue. Even if I can't forget it, what can I do?"

The last sentence seemed to be answering yourself, full of powerlessness.

This boy is Yan Tianlin.

Yan Tianlin slowly stood up and prepared to go home. He saw a boy of similar age running towards him.

"Tianlin, the stinky man is taking a group of people to look for us everywhere."

"Since I ruined his good things in Helingyuan last time, I expected that there would be such a day. Let's go and meet this guy who claims to be invincible in the fight against Yuansha Street and let him taste our power."

"Xiaojun and the others are waiting on the street. Let's go quickly. Haha, if Tianlin takes action this time, the stinky man must be pissing off."

"Hmph, last time this guy led someone to attack you and Xiao Jun, and settle the score with him this time." Tianlin clenched his fists.

Yuansha Street.

This is a small village that gathers all the people of Luoyue Villa, with a total population of about 3,000.

From the beginning of the village to the end of the village, it is only about one thousand meters. It is about one thousand meters away, but it is a paradise for children on Yuansha Street.

Adults call this place Yuansha Village, but children call this place Yuansha Street.

Three boys of similar age to Tianlin were in an attic on Yuansha Street, nervously looking at a group of aggressive big boys not far away. There were about twenty big boys, most of whom were one or two years older than Tianlin. At this moment, they were searching around and asking.

"They are coming to the streets, why haven't Tianlin come yet?" A slightly older boy said anxiously.

"A Feng has already gone to look for it. I guess he's coming soon now." A boy with a gentle face sat there, calmly and calmly.

"I said Xiaoying, don't pretend to be a dog-headed military advisor? If it weren't for the bad idea you last time, A Feng and I wouldn't have been able to go out for half a month." Ayi, the youngest of the three, looked casually and looked outside casually. At this time, seeing the gentle boy's calmness and leisurely look, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Who told you two guys to be young, haha." The older boy couldn't help but smile.

"Tianlin is younger than us." Hu Yi murmured without any confidence.

"If I hadn't had the idea to make you two be beaten and wanted to see Tianlin take action, I don't know when." The gentle boy said with a smile.

"That's true. To see Tianlin's methods, it's worth getting beaten." Ayi smiled.

These three boys all live in Yuansha Street. The oldest one is Duan Shaoyu, the gentle boy is named Xu Ying, and the youngest one is named Hu Yi. The three of them, including Tianlin and a boy named Afeng, are known as the Five Tiger Generals of Yuansha Street.
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