He just glanced at the panel and found that he had more than 790,000 points.
[Haha, you have to ask the host yourself~ Didn’t the system say that it counts more than just the people you directly rescued?
Haven't you counted how many people you have saved directly or indirectly in this disaster? Your blessings of good luck and gifts from witches have already saved countless people. And it's not just these, your kindness in the past has saved countless people.
It also brought gifts. Of course, there were also some unexpected receipts... It is normal to have these merit points.
And the system predicts that it will continue to rise for a long time.]
After a while, Chen Mo recovered from his slightly surprised mood, smiled and shook his head.
Who knows about the things in this world, whether they are good or bad.
He had used up his points before, and he still felt sorry for Lao Chen and wanted to make up for it, but he didn't expect...
"This is what I lost, and I harvested something in the east. It's pretty good. I thought before I got home tonight and rested, I would ask the system for you to do the task."
[It is you who planted the seeds of kindness and reaped the fruits of good deeds. Don’t worry about the mission. Host, you’d better rest for a while. You also spent a lot of energy on this rescue. It’s not too late to do the mission after you have recovered.]
"okay."
There was a smile in Chen Mo's eyes, and the fingers holding the handle of the car relaxed slightly, and his already good mood improved a lot. Feeling the trees passing by quickly, the fresh air, his eyes were full of hope,
790,000 points. More than 400,000 points are still missing. Although there is still a long way to go, there is hope after all...
There is hope for everything.
He originally thought he would have to start all over again.
[Is the system so rigid and inflexible? The system can tell whether you are doing good things or bad things. The same thing the system said to you before, no goodwill will be let down. ]
[Oh, yes, one of your task targets may be crossed out. Han Lei, do you have any impression that his knot has been untied and the dream world of obsession has dissipated? 】
"Huh? I remember."
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered who the person the system was talking about was the rich second-generation guy riding a mountain bike that he accidentally rescued. He had been holding his thigh on the bungee jumping platform to prevent him from leaving, and he almost wanted to give it to him.
The one who kicked him down.
So there was no impression, it was a profound impression.
"Why did he suddenly figure it out?"
Chen Mo was deeply impressed by Han Lei. After all, he signed up for a world-class extreme sports competition without knowing anything. There are not many such fools. He is also afraid of heights when playing extreme sports... He felt that his shortcomings that day were all in Han.
Lei was completely vomited.
But in fact, he also saw a kind of silly and cute purity in Han Lei. Although he looked naive on the surface, Han Lei still understood it in his heart. Han Lei's reaction after borrowing Han Lei's car from him and returning it
You can tell. Han Lei is not stupid, he is very transparent.
After all, coming from that kind of family, how can one be stupid if one is influenced by what one hears and what one sees? But growing up in a business district where intrigues and interests come first, Han Lei is also blessed with a pure and innocent heart, which he may not even notice himself.
He is kind-hearted and unwilling to frame others.
This may be the reason for the conflict between Han Lei and his father, and the reason why Han Lei rebelliously wants to play extreme sports, because he believes that extreme sports are clean and pure. He feels that this circle is cleaner than the one his father plays.
[The system doesn’t know, maybe people will always grow up at a certain moment in life... He saw the support materials sent by his father’s company on the bus to rescue the disaster area. I don’t know what he figured out, then
In a moment, the system showed that his obsession disappeared.】
Chen Mo was quite touched after listening to it.
The water is clear and there are no fish. Nothing in the world is black and white. Every circle has its dark side and shining side, and has its own value and meaning of existence.
Han Lei will be fine if he thinks about it clearly.
A company that makes chips?
In the future, if he really develops a machine that satisfies him, there is a possibility of cooperation.
…
Chen Mo was riding quickly towards his home.
Here is Chen Mo's house in the alley of Xiangyang.
A group of neighbors were sitting in the small courtyard carrying small wooden horses, fanning cattail fans to drive away mosquitoes and heat, enjoying the coolness, and talking to Lao Chen.
"Hey, Xiao Chen, I'm talking to you, we are neighbors, so don't hide it from us. Just tell me if the hero who rescued the floods on the TV news is your boy, right? That's so awesome.
The national medal of honor and the personal recognition from above, your boy is amazing!"
Grandpa Wang, who lived in Chen Mo's neighbor's house, fanned himself and looked at Old Chen with a smile and gave a thumbs up.
"Xiao Chen, this is a great thing. You have accumulated great virtue by saving so many people. Don't hide it. I grew up watching your boy Mo, but I still don't recognize him. News
The doll wearing a mask above must be your Xiao Mo, his body shape is exactly the same!"
Grandma Wang on the side also answered.
"The reporter also said that he was admitted to one of the top two universities in the country. I thought it couldn't be such a coincidence. He was admitted to A University, has very good athletic ability, and also likes to take pictures. This is definitely your boy!"
Grandpa Li on the side was also leaning on the chair, holding a fan in his hand, lighting Lao Chen and saying with a determined look.
"Xiao Chen, just relax and stop hiding it, we all recognize it!" Aunt Zhang also said with a smile.
Lao Chen was sitting on the bamboo woven bed, holding an iron jar of cold noodles in his hand and chatting about it. Seeing how everyone refused to give up even if they asked, he responded with a helpless smile. His face almost froze with laughter,
During this time, people came to ask him every day.
"Hahaha, maybe it's just a physical resemblance, a coincidence."
"Tsk, if we don't recognize someone, will we come to you to confirm?" Grandma Wang rolled her eyes.
Old Chen sighed helplessly. Didn't he know his boy's character? The last interview on the xy city TV station made him run away for more than a month. If he gets the job again this time, he doesn't know what he will do again.
Run away and hide for how long.
He didn't know how he gave birth to such a weird-tempered and thin-skinned boy.
"Okay, you have already guessed it, so why are you asking me?"
The chattering neighbors rolled their eyes. In fact, they all confirmed that they just liked to come and chat with Lao Chen.
"You said you're not worried as a father? Your boy has been in the disaster area for so long, and you're not worried about him getting hurt or being cold or hungry."
"Hey, it's normal for boys to fall and get beaten. I did the same thing when I was a soldier when I was young. It was much more tiring than this."
Lao Chen's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and the noodles he stirred up fell back into the vat one by one. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes curled up, and the cold noodles stirred up again with his fingers.
I say I'm not worried, but how could I really not be worried?
He had not seen his son who was so old for more than a month, and he was still in such a dangerous place. He knew that he was saving people, that he was doing good things, and that he was doing great things. He was proud of him, but he was still worried in his heart.
He didn't tell anyone that when he saw Chen Mo jumping into a well to save people when he was rescuing people in Z County on his mobile phone, he felt very panicked. He didn't tell Chen Mo either.
He didn't worry about it, and he didn't say that he cried in the quilt while watching the video in those days and his eyes were red.
Maybe he is really old.
"Old Chen, I'm back! Old Chen, are you at home? Did you go drinking again!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the small courtyard, and the familiar gentle young man's voice sounded outside the house.
With a clang, the chopsticks in Lao Chen's hand, together with the stir-fried cold skin, were never brought to his mouth this time, and fell completely into the iron vat, making a slight collision sound.
Putting down the iron cylinder, he subconsciously reached for the crutches placed aside with both hands. He stood up with difficulty, looked in the direction of the courtyard door, and murmured what he wanted to say, but in the end he only said: