When the children heard Cardamom say this, they all said that they were not afraid of hardship and could bear it, after all, they were willing to bear no matter how much pain they were willing to bear compared to not being able to stand up for a lifetime.

Of course, when the pain has not yet been added to the body, everyone thinks like this.

Cardamom is afraid that during the treatment process, they will not be able to bear the pain and choose to give up.

These determinations must be made by themselves, and no one can replace them or force them.

After that, everyone took the children to rest first, and temporarily arranged a room for two children.

Mu Yan said that he was willing to live alone, so he lived in a room alone.

"We're going to leave again tomorrow morning, and the rest is up to you. I wish I could stay with you......"

Feng Xiao was really reluctant, and couldn't help but say it, but he knew that his identity was not up to him, and he had too much helplessness.

"I'm ashamed that there's nothing else I can do to help but money, so don't shirk it anymore. ”

"The Feng family really has too much money to spend, so you should help spend it, not to mention, you don't spend all this money yourself. ”

Looking at the pile of silver tickets in Feng Xiao's hand, he looked at Cardamom so pitifully.

Cardamom suddenly had a feeling of being in a different world, this scene, once upon a time, she had to wake up laughing in her dreams.

"Okay, then I'm welcome, I'll thank Uncle Feng for the children!"

Cardamom reached out to take the silver ticket and smiled two small tiger teeth.

Feng Xiao was happier than Cardamom, and he was afraid that Cardamom would not accept it.

Cardamom also knows that Feng Xiao really wants to really help, and there is a good saying:

Accepting the kindness of others is also a virtue!

She's going to be a virtuous person, hee-hee!

Of course, the courtesy was exchanged, and Cardamom took out a large number of pills that he had prepared.

The main ones are the Golden Dragon Pill, the Quenching Pill and the Bigu Pill, and so many cultivators around Feng Xiao can use them.

The pills she sold were much stronger than those sold outside.

It is also very safe to give it to Fengxiao, which is much more convenient than her going outside to find buyers everywhere, and she is not worried about being targeted and killing people and taking treasures.

"I'm not polite to you, and you don't want to be polite to me, these pills are all prepared by myself, I'll just remix them when I go back, you take them and give them to the people around you." ”

Cardamom said earnestly.

"Well, you have to take care of yourself! If you encounter any difficulties here, you can find the Lu Yi Zai today, he is a person you can rely on. ”

"Regarding your background, I will also start to investigate, as soon as there is news, I will inform you, you can rest assured here. ”

Feng Xiao is not a person of rhetoric, although there is a lot of reluctance, he only said a few words implicitly.

When it came to taking care of herself, Cardamom couldn't help but say to Feng Xiao:

"Feng Xiao, thank you very much! But don't do this next time, you have to protect yourself before saving people!"

......

Cardamom is really very opposed to this kind of self-sacrificing behavior to save others, even if the person being saved is himself.

She was deeply touched by this.

In his previous life, his father was a great and noble person who had the courage to dedicate himself and sacrifice himself to save others.

Tell the truth, father, that's someone who's even more than **, right?

But what was the result?

My father was taught by his grandfather's words and deeds, and he gave up everything as a person, and put the collective and brigade commune first in everything.

With the concept that suffering losses is a blessing, he never takes advantage of others, and only gives himself the truth of taking advantage of the people around him.

In my grandfather's time, that kind of thinking was not unusual.

In my father's time, the countryside has already been contracted to the household, and other people's families are vying for the lead, but my father is still slow and leisurely, content and happy.

I don't remember how many times my father has saved people, as long as he is an upright, kind and righteous person, looking at his father from afar, he should all bow and worship.

To tell the truth, a person like my father is only suitable for a distant view, not for being a relative.

If you have such a relative, you have a father like this, you know.

It's not impossible to do good deeds, no one opposes it, no one has to say that it's wrong for you to do good, and you have to be selfish to be the right idea.

But before you can do good deeds, do you have to protect yourself? Protect your family?

You can't just because you do good deeds and make your own life much worse than before, and let your family suffer with it.

Because my father does good deeds everywhere and has no quarrel with the world, sometimes in the eyes of others, he is simply stupid, so in terms of money, there has always been quicksand, almost nothing.

Hah! It's quite rhyming!

Cardamom remembered those years, because his father saved an old man who was hit by a car, the family was so poor that they couldn't open the pot.

The old man said, "You didn't hit me, why did you save me?"

My father actually paid part of the medical expenses, and he said, "The old man can't help it!"

If he is very capable, this money will be easy for him, and the problem is that he is also a poor old peasant.

Moreover, who can understand him when he acts like this?

Originally, he was righteous and courageous, but it became ambiguous!

Others will say that maybe he really hit it, otherwise he agreed to lose money so painfully?

When Cardamom was a child, she didn't understand, but when Cardamom grew up, she also understood her mother's grievances and complaints.

The money that the father spilled was the joint property of the husband and wife.

My father never asked my mother if she wanted to, he did good things as a matter of course, and he was reckless and idealistic.

But how much he let his family suffer and how much he suffered, he never felt that he was at a loss.

At that time, my mother was still pregnant with her second child, and my sister didn't have anything to eat after she was born, because her mother's nutrition couldn't keep up, she had no milk, and she didn't have money to buy milk powder.

Alas, these are not mentioned, my mother said that Cardamom was even more pitiful when she was a child, and those family affairs, don't mention it.

Later, life is a little better, and the family will build a new house.

The old house is also very old and very old, and when it rains, it leaks everywhere, and the big and small pots receive rainwater.

As a result, during the construction of the house, a worker accidentally fell and injured his leg, and the contractor didn't care about it at all, and disappeared directly.

The man could only find his father, who was soft-hearted and easy to speak.

Not to mention the hospitalization medical expenses, they will be chased by the workers for money and compensation.

At that time, Cardamom didn't understand, this kind of thing that the worker could sue the contractor, and his father was the second defendant at most, even if he lost money, it was emotional.

But my father didn't, he said that people's legs were broken, which was also strange and pitiful, and he couldn't work in the future, so let's help if we can!

Do you think you're helping someone?

But people think you should pay for it.