There are far more than two sides to things, and even what was good can become bad and bad can become good over time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The definition of good or bad for a certain thing or phenomenon comes from the human heart, and is even more limited to the era in which it lives.

What most people recognize is right, what is right is right, what is right is good, what is good is good......?

But is this really the way things can be defined?

Naturally not ......

A leisurely thought.

The world is so troublesome, and right and wrong are constantly changing.

Instead of constantly changing your position, you will always be in the right ...... of goodness

It's better to cut it with a sword, make that position yourself, and be the ruler of that era.

Ling Xiao pursed his lips and grimaced, intending not to be seen by others in his turbulent mind.

His mother, can you ...... Equally...... So......

He had never seen her, nor had he heard of her......

The disciples of the same sect mentioned that he was the son of Changning Daojun.

It seems that his mother has never had such a person...... Lived in the Pavilion of the Stars......

But he was indeed born in the Pavilion of the Stars......

No, I grew up as a child.

So......

His mother, is it ......

Traded her life for his?

The monks give birth to many dangerous children, and the minimum price is also a great drop in cultivation.

Because of her mother, she ......

Therefore, Changning Daojun ...... Father, he is angry with him?

Therefore, he never ignored him, ignored him, and allowed others to bully him, but he never had to worry about his life......

I didn't know what Ling Xiao was hesitating in his heart, he took a lot of clear weather, and took Ling Xiao to continue to wander the streets and alleys except for the small courtyard.

A letter that took Ling Xiao to the most barren and destitute people, who had to trade their lives for a fight during a meal, they wanted to live but did not take their lives seriously.

Life is just the only bargaining chip they use to exchange for life.

The kid held all his savings and squatted under the wall at the door of the pharmacy, but the many silver coins in his eyes could not be exchanged for a pair of good medicines to treat his father's serious illness, ginseng, snow lotus...... All of them are rare things for kids, and some of them have never been heard of.

After shedding tears, he exchanged the money for a few pairs of cheapest qi-tonifying herbs, a few ginseng whiskers, and the medicine shop guy collected all the kid's savings in a dozen calculations.

There are well-wishers who come to catch medicine together, and tell the boy that he can go around the mountains or villages below the mountains by himself, dig or exchange them with the villagers, which is much cheaper than grabbing medicine in the pharmacy.

Some people also inquired about the illness of the boy's father and told the boy about the home remedies and soil methods they knew.

The kid thanked him again and again, but he also remembered the words of the doctor and his buddy, for fear that he would not be able to distinguish the medicine or use the wrong medicine, and the amount would be wrong and kill the old father.

Therefore, no matter how high the consultation fee is, no matter how expensive the medicinal materials are, as long as the boy is still worried that his father is not desperate, he still has to find a listed doctor to see a doctor and come to a serious and famous pharmacy to grab medicine.

Eh!

I heard that the master of the Wang family was going to hold three banquets for the little master in two days, and he had to recruit a lot of people, and the old father was better, so he went to take a look.

Wealthy people hold banquets, even temporary short-term workers, and there is also a reward for commissions.

The tone is good, and there is money to grab a few pairs of medicines for my father.

If you are grateful for the reward, he is looking for some odd jobs, and he may be able to drag it to the 100-day banquet of the little master of Master Wang's family.

The kid held the medicine tightly in his arms and rushed all the way home.

But he didn't know that someone had already come to his house before him.

even stood at the head of his father's bed.

It was a scrawny old man, with shriveled and sparse hair, like a piece of dry wood with some yellow, filamentous mold growing at the end.

The old decay is faintly moldy.

Outside, there was a lean man who looked quite similar to the medicine boy, wearing a coarse linen robe with a thin stack of patches, chopping wood with an axe, and then sending the chopped fine firewood into the stove.

The wood crackled in the orange-red flames, and it burned itself as a warm heat and sent it to the kang across the wall, providing the heat to live for the old man on the kang like rotten wood.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Cough...... Pander to...... It's big. The old man's voice was like a hole in the seal, and he wanted to make his own voice but was muffled by other sounds.

The old man slowly mixed with the sound of coughing word by word, and connected them into words.

"Ah...... Big, ahem...... You and ...... Primary 2...... Other...... Tube...... I'm ......."

"Alive...... This...... Cough...... Long, look ...... You guys...... Ahem......"

"Daddy...... Contented......"

"Don't ...... In Daddy...... Cough...... Money...... Ahem, you guys...... Ahem...... Cough...... Daughter-in-law...... Didn't ......."

Xu said that he was worried about something, and the old man suddenly became more energetic and spoke with more strength.

"Daddy...... Cough...... Enough to live, to suffer...... It's not worth it. ”

"Less, Dad...... Cough it up...... Drag, you are diligent...... Out of filial piety, I am working hard...... Take a daughter-in-law, daddy...... Cough...... Blind!"

The man in sackcloth, without saying a word, poured warm water for the evening, and fed his father some warm water with a smoothed wooden spoon spoon by spoon.

Seeing that the old father looked at him for a moment, the man in sackcloth closed his eyes and opened them again: "Dad, don't say it." Xiao Er and I will cure you, don't you just say that you want to see your grandson?"

"Treat the disease well, when the time comes, the daughter-in-law will want you to give you a long look, and the second child and I will go out to work, and the grandson will have to drag you to watch. ”

"Don't be talking about dragging, not dragging. ”

Pursing his dry lips, the man took a sip from the bowl.

"If it's really a drag, we're a drag on you. You are a good man who is praised by all the towns, if you don't insist on raising our two and a half children until we get married, there will not be no good girls in the towns and villages who are willing to renew the strings for you. ”

"You are worried that when you can't see, Xiao Er and I will be bullied, so we haven't kissed, where to take us, and to be a father and a mother, this time has been hard for nearly ten years. ”

"You don't think we're a burden, so how can we think of you. ”

"If the daughter-in-law thinks you are a burden, such a woman and son will not marry. ”

"So, don't talk about it, take care of your illness, Xiao Er and I will cure you. ”

The old man coughed quickly and fiercely, and the frightened seven-foot-tall man hurriedly calmed his father, and his eyes were red and bloodshot burst into tears.

"Mixed ...... Bastard boy-!"

"Eh, you scold! As long as you are smooth, you can get up and beat your son!" The man still hopes that his own Lao Tzu will beat himself, because that means that his own Lao Tzu's health has improved, so that he will not have to lie on the kang without any strength at all, and it will be difficult to speak.

"Five years...... Cough...... Five years!

"And ...... You guys...... Peers, ahem, except for ...... Ahem...... Outside, also ...... Cough...... Didn't take a wife...... Child...... All...... cough cough cough ...... Finish...... Ahem......"

The old man was in a hurry, and his speech became more and more incoherent.

"Dad, I'm going to chop wood. ”

Watching Xiao Er come back from buying medicine, the man hurriedly replied to his father and picked up the axe with some curly blades and left.

When he left the room, he silently wiped his face.

He knew that his father's life was difficult, but in fact, none of them wanted to give up.

It's going to be fine, everything is going to be fine!

It's like after my mother left.

My mother said that everything will be fine, as long as you don't give up......

One and glanced at Ling Xiao.

He asked him before, and the answer this kid gave was: There is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time.

Ask him: How long is long?

Ling Xiao replied: Three years.

The old man's words now clearly indicate that it has been five years since he became ill.

This dilapidated and thatched new house with only one roof remains, whether it is a few porcelain bowls lacking porcelain, or self-cut wooden bowls and chopsticks, dilapidated cold cotton, and thin linen clothes washed with pudding patches......

All these details are a testament to the hardships of the people in the house.

Five years, the increasingly heavy medical expenses, the old father's body is getting thinner and thinner day by day, and his spirit is weakening......

I don't know how the brothers got over, and how this old father has persevered so far despite the lack of medical treatment.

Ling Xiao's eyes were half-closed, and there were ripples in his heart.

He asked himself, he couldn't do it......