"Let me tell you a story, many years ago, there was a man whose father died when he was a child, and his mother took him away from home to live in a rural village. Fortunately, with the help of the villagers, I lived there safely, and my mother got up early every day without fear of hardship and went to open up the wasteland, because the wasteland is cheap, and it is your family's house to open it. After living there for three or four years, the young man didn't want to live like this for the rest of his life, looking at his mother, who was supposed to be beautiful and beautiful, but now he was old like an old man, and he was tormented and very painful in his heart. ”

Zhao Mingcheng seemed to fall into memory, "Despite his mother's opposition, he insisted on joining the army, and when he became famous, he would pick up his mother to live a rich life." After separation, fifteen years later, the boy went from being a small soldier who was nothing to a general of the town. On the occasion of his triumphant return, he took his mother for the New Year. Fifteen years, the mother is even older, thinking about her son every day, waiting for a full fifteen years. The moment he saw his mother, he didn't think about how successful he was, not about his identity, but about his mother, I'm back, and the child made you wait for a long time. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, Luo Yixuan had been listening carefully, he thought that this was not the end. "He took his mother to the capital, and when he left, the villagers came to deliver it, and he left some silver for the villagers who took care of them."

"When I arrived in the capital, the mansion of the great official, there were groups of maids, the mother did not become happy, she still waited for her son every day, sometimes in a hurry, sometimes not for a day."

"Two years passed, and he gradually discovered his mother's unhappiness. Mother, is it not thoughtful to serve the subordinates? He didn't think of his own reason, he thought that someone else had provoked his mother. His mother only said one paragraph, 'Glory and riches, fleeting, nothing to me.' In the village, I wait for you; Here, I'm still waiting for you. ’”

After listening to these words, he realized that after so many years of fighting on the battlefield, the one he got in exchange for one qiē was not what his mother wanted to see at all, and his mother's idea was very simple, as long as you are good, I am good. You have peace of mind. ”

"In fact, he has long been tired of this kind of life, and when he really understands his mother's heart, he immediately goes to the fold, hoping that the Holy Lord will let him be relieved and return to the field."

"Did he go back? Did you go back to the village where you lived with your mother? Luo Yixuan asked, he wanted to know the ending.

"No, I didn't go back until I died. Two cups of poisoned wine, he and his mother drank it, and his mother didn't complain, just smiled and said, 'It's fine.' He was not convinced, and asked his father-in-law, who had come to deliver the poisoned wine, why did this happen? even said that he collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and saw that he had made countless military exploits, and the whole family died. ”

"He is not afraid of death, he hates himself most for not being able to understand his mother's heart, his mother's suffering, and his mother's life."

After saying this, the two of them didn't say anything for a long time, and the fog in Luo Yixuan's heart seemed to disperse suddenly, yes, his mother thought about him everywhere when she was alive, and now what he should do is what her mother wants to see, instead of being depressed here and self-exile.

"Brother Cheng, thank you. I know what to do. Luo Yixuan showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and even his emaciated face was much more vivid.

Zhao Mingcheng patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement. After another sip of wine, he was the first to go down to the roof. Luo Yixuan looked at the bright moon and thought silently in his heart, "Mother, don't worry, I will take good care of myself, and I will definitely find Yihuan." ”

The conversation on the top of the building was a piece of cake for the four people who were deaf and clear-sighted. Looking at each other and smiling, the young master is back again.

Zhao Mingcheng returned to his room, he also lived on the fifth floor, the rightmost room. Lying on the bed, I remembered that when I first met Luo Yixuan, the teenager at that time was only sixteen years old, and he returned from school, and he was full of spirit. Dressed in a flamboyant red robe, laughing wantonly, it looks like it is lifeless now.

It was time for him to go home, and the moment he woke up two years ago, his first thought was to go home and see if his mother, who he hadn't seen for years, was okay?

It's just that he suddenly withdrew, his military achievements were all gone, he was exactly the same as an ordinary person, what to take to see his mother. Holding back the feeling of missing his mother, he said to himself that he would give me two years, and he would definitely go back to reunite with his mother in two years.

Now the two-year period is coming, mother, you wait for me!

Early the next morning, Zhao Mingcheng got up, punched a set, and then began to freshen up. knocked on Luo Yixuan's door, Qingfeng opened the door with panda eyes, "Master Cheng, so early?" ”

"Where's your young master?" "The young master is still sleeping? Thank you Cheng Ye last night, just tell me if you have anything in the future. Qingfeng said with a smile on his face.

"Hurry up and tell your grandfather to get up. There is business. Passing away the breeze of the hippie smile, Zhao Mingcheng sat on the chair and waited.

After a while, Luo Yixuan came out, "Brother Cheng, what is the important thing that you called me here in such a hurry?" "I have something to discuss with you, and I have found a big business in the north of the grassland, and I will ask for your opinion."

"There's an iron ore mine there, it's not big in size, but it's a lot of money, and no one else knows about it for the time being." Zhao Mingcheng said. "Do you want to buy there? Did you go see it? "It's a big deal, but it doesn't need him to come in person.

"Yes, I have seen it. Let's take a look at it today. ”

After breakfast, several people rode on their horses. It was a little far away, and everyone brought dry food tents, and they had to talk outside for the night. When you get to the place, it's actually an endless prairie, and if you don't look closely, you won't notice any difference at all.

When I arrived at the place, I saw Zhao Mingcheng take out his own tools and dig them up, and after a while, he dug up the stones. "Brother Cheng, this is what you discovered?" Luo Yixuan looked at these black and black stones and asked uncertainly.

"Well, I've seen this before, it's this kind of ore that can burn iron, looking at this texture, I guess this should be a kind of dark iron."

Qingfeng Mingyue and several people looked at these stones, and they all looked at the flowing water. There are a few of them, and he knows these best. Flowing water picked up a stone from the ground, washed and watched, and only spoke in a half-loud voice, "Yes, this is the green Xuan in the Xuantie, after smelting, there is black and blue, and it is made into a weapon, which is extremely sharp." ”

Flowing water knowledge is actually the most profound, and he has dabbled in all aspects, but he is the least talkative among them. Only when he encounters a topic that interests him will he speak out. Looks like there's really something in these stones.

The stones were re-buried and the traces were covered, and the people set up tents and camped not far away. Qingfeng and Takayama went to hunt prey, and the two were left to collect some dry firewood.

After picking up Chai Hao, he used his sword to draw out a clearing and set up a fire, and several people were used to doing this, so it didn't take much effort to get it done.