A crescent moon hung in the sky, the faint morning star flashed a little dim light, a rickety figure staggered on the rugged mountain road, the man's back was carrying a heavy bamboo tower, it seemed that it was no longer sustainable, even crawling away for a while and finally fell to the ground, struggling for a long time but difficult to stand up, she looked around weakly, the reckless and vast mountain, deep darkness like a ghost silent, the old man sighed in disappointment, she remembered the tragic death of her son-in-law, the stupid daughter. I can't help but feel sad from it; the roof leak happened to rain overnight, and the cold weather was even frosty on the tiles. Providence makes people. Sometimes Hou Cangtian seems to be specifically targeting the poor, Dunhou and Lao Shi Mu Na people seem to be born abused and killed, slaughtered and indefensible, the real kindness is lurking in a deep corner, helplessly tight, the old man thinks of this, struggling to stand up, the road has to go down, if it falls, my old woman is finished, my daughter and grandson seem to be more difficult, I am their shoulders and support, she suddenly appeared in her mind with a pair of hopeful eyes, 'I have to hold on'.

Zong Ze carried a bamboo basket out of the courtyard gate, after leaving the village, along the stream to look for some wild vegetables, the stream scattered some snails and river mussels, Zong Ze rolled up his trousers and stepped on the mud back and forth, picked up for a long time; together with the wild vegetables packed a small half basket, Zong Ze was a little excited, the little face was red and simple, walked back, walked into the house, my mother was sitting in the courtyard with her hair scattered, her eyes were dull, and a leaf drooped on her head. The two crows were still noisy in the sky. The door creaked, Zong Ze's mother raised her head vigilantly, she stared out of the door and gradually began to be restless and anxious, her steps became more and more urgent, she pulled her hair tightly, screamed hysterically, her eyes were fierce and frightened.

Zong Ze hurriedly threw down the basket, hugged his mother and comforted him with tears in her eyes, "Mom, don't be afraid, Ze'er is by your side, I'll make you breakfast", Zong Ze's mother ignored it and suddenly shouted. Ghost, ghost', broke free of Zong Ze and ran out of the door, Zong Ze cried and chased behind, the two ran deep and shallow on the mountain road one after the other, Zong Ze was gradually thrown far away, seen from afar; Zong Ze's mother climbed the cliff again, there was a broken umbrella on the cliff, Zong Ze's mother's eyes seemed to become soft. She half-supported the broken umbrella as if she was a shy girl, falling into endless memories, she became quiet and peaceful for a moment, her eyes were like a clear stream, she seemed to remember something, an innocent smile appeared on her face, at this time there was an ethereal voice calling her under the hill, she couldn't resist, and walked to the cliff without hesitation.

Zong Ze stumbled up the cliff, his mother had already walked to the edge of the cliff, Zong Ze cried, 'Mom, I'm Ze'er, you don't want Xiao Ze, you can't', his mother didn't seem to hear his voice anymore, one foot stepped from the edge of the cliff, Zong Ze broke down and cried; 'Mom, don't, you can't leave Xiao Ze alone, Xiao Ze can't live without his mother, if you leave Xiao Ze alone in the world, I will be like a lonely lost lamb, how lonely. ’

Everything seemed irreparable, Zong Ze's mother stepped into the cliff with one foot, and there was a mournful song in her ears, 'The wild goose flew south, the wild goose flew south, the goose screamed heartbreakingly' The sound stopped abruptly, and Zong Ze's terrible cry came from the cliff, sad and bitter, echoing in the valley for a long time, the broken umbrella trembled in the wind and screamed non-stop, a burst of yellow sand flew all over the sky, and the sky became more and more gloomy, "Heavens, what is this competition for, is it the weak and weak of the poor, you will be more and more devastated."

The old woman struggled for a long time, and it was always difficult to stand up, so she had to relieve her back Lou and sit on the side panting, rested for a while and put Lou on her shoulder, reluctantly stood up, trembling and majestic, and continued to move along the mountain road, the dawn of dawn gradually rose in the east, and the colorful clouds were seen in the sky, the old woman took a deep breath, the blue sky and white clouds, the vast four fields, the beautiful mountains and rivers gradually became clear, and her mood began to be excitedMotionless like a puppet, the old woman's heart was furious, and her body trembled with fear. She stopped in a panic, and beat a drum in her heart, could it be that the old man was in a low fire, and met the mountain charm, the old woman was stunned and at a loss, and suddenly the woman turned around, her face was covered with blood, and she seemed to be familiar. The old woman's lips trembled, 'Aunt Xiu, is it you?', the woman was reluctant to give up, she wanted to speak and stopped, the old woman suddenly burst into tears, 'Child, I am your mother, my good daughter, what's wrong with you, mother is going crazy', the old woman ran forward desperately, a stone tripped her to the ground, the old woman struggled but couldn't get up, she used her hands and feet together, trying to climb in the direction of the woman. The woman seemed to be unbearable in her heart, and the word 'Mom' came out of her mouth, and her voice was ethereal and strange, and the old woman was even more convinced when she heard it, and cried loudly, "My hard-working daughter, your father died early, and your mother pulled your sister and brother alone, and she ate tree bark and rice bran, and her face was swollen and her stomach was swollen, but our family survived, and now there are still any hurdles that can't be passed, don't be afraid, isn't there still your mother's old bones?" The old woman rubbed her eyes and looked around in surprise, and it was faintly raining in the sky.

There was Zong Ze's mother's body in the house, Zong Ze knelt beside her mother in a daze, holding her mother's hand tightly, the hands gradually became cold and stiff, Zong Ze suddenly felt so regretful, his mother was really pitiful, he had no meal in the past few years, he was hungry and cold, and he had never eaten a good meal of tea and rice. I still yelled at my mother when I lived, if my mother lived until I grew up, I would definitely let her have fish and meat to eat, as well as apples and watermelons, but 、、、 Zongze thought in a daze, and unconsciously at dawn, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, but he didn't dare to sleep, because he was afraid that others would snatch his mother, and he wanted to keep his mother and protect him all the time. The wind outside the house was terrible, and it was raining, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a dog barking that was drowned out by the sound of the wind and rain, and the house began to tick and tick again, and the sound of rain drops one after another, like a chaotic percussion, splashed with wanton vertical and horizontal notes.

The man who sells tofu picks up the burden rain or shine, and he mechanically follows the trajectory of 360 days. He walked cautiously along the mountain road, in front of the last two mountain villages, his mood began to be excited, seeing that he was about to arrive at Dali Village, there was a widow named Guijuan in the village, that Guijuan's face was like a full moon, the corners of his eyebrows were spring, when he was a girl, he was the village flower of the village, a bright and sweet mountain song opened the hearts of countless young men and strong men, all the male villagers stopped their work, the young men began to look forward to it, and the old man began to recall his youth, and all his eyebrows flew and danced and couldn't help it. At night, when she came home from work, there were dozens of young men and men, surrounding the front and back of her house to capture Gui Juan's graceful figure, and the situation was like dozens of wolf dogs sticking out their tongues, drooling and looking at their eyes, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to talk about marriage, and the matchmaker stepped on the threshold.

Gui Juan's parents hope that Gui Juan will find an honest and reliable person who is diligent and fast, but Gui Juan has read several romance novels and magazines, and has a certain sublimation in her thoughts, hoping to find a romantic prince. After thinking about it, you can only retreat and seek the next best.

Li Lijun of Li Village is a tractor driver who pulls goods from the town to the county seat all the year round, and has seen some markets in the past and two, wearing cough pants and wearing toad glasses, boasting everywhere like a dog, walking also began to walk sideways, and he likes to shout five and drink six in an official tone, and gradually gather some wild bees and butterflies around him for a long time, that Li Lijun is a wine-colored man, the tongue blooms lotus left and right, and he is very happy, the little bee falls into the flowers, and after a long time of practice, he gradually becomes a copper skin and iron bone, a prince in the thick black, and the eighteen fans of the sister are palms, and the trick kills the sister invisibly。 Let's listen to the next decomposition, hug Pu Zhi and thank you.