"When I was a child, I was the daughter of an ordinary person in Nanshan City, and later married three sons named Hong Bang. Although he was the third son of the Great Faction, he was very good to me. It's just wonderful. ”

Later, the four famous people wanted to develop thousands of mountains and rivers and recruit everyone from the Red Gang as miners. The Red Gang is just a small team in Nanshan City. Who would dare to say anything to the four masters? I was so good at that time, so I was not in the designated team, but everyone except me went to the mountains and rivers. ”

But then there was a mining disaster. In that mining disaster, everyone in the Hong band died. My husband died in that mining accident. A red band left me and one of its followers. ”

"The surrounding brigade knew that the Red Gang had died in a mining accident. They are all coveted by the Red Gang. Only by actively dispersing their possessions can I have a shelter. ”

"But even so, those hostile to the Red Gang refused to let me and my children go. Although they didn't dare to bully pregnant women to their faces, they were me in life. ”

"Due to my husband's size and the hardships of life, I ended up leaving the only bloodline of my three sons. ”

"At this time, I was disheartened and ready to die, with my three sons and my children so that they would not be alone. But at this point, you show up. ”

"At that time, thunder rumbled, and a bolt of lightning came straight at me from the sky. I'm going to die. I love it when I see the thunder and lightning coming. When the thunder sounds, there is no resistance. ”

"But I don't know why, the lightning didn't kill me, but I had another child in my hands, and that child's son was you. Chen Lin smiled and was not worried as if he was looking at Xiao Xiao.

"I've always wanted to turn gray, but you suddenly appeared in front of me. Maybe Shang Adi took pity on me, a poor man who lost his son, and gave me the strength to survive. Here I always treat you as my own son and daughter, and never as many people. ”

Xiao was not worried about hearing Chen Lin's calmness. In fact, when he heard Chen Lin say that he had a child in his belly, Xiao was not worried about knowing that Chen Lin wanted to tell him that this was her own life.

In fact, for so many years, Xiao Xiao was not worried that I knew that Chen Lin was not her own mother, and all kinds of magic had happened to her. She was not given by a poor family and had nothing. It can be seen from the little purple wood in her arms that this is not the fall of Zhongguang Mansion.

But he didn't have any concerns. The so-called biological mother is inferior to the adoptive mother. Chen Lin values herself more. She really regards Chen Lin as her mother. So, even though she knows this, Shaw doesn't worry about her life and doesn't ask her own life questions. Chen Lin said it now, but she put her ideas into practice.

"Mom, one day you will be my mother, you will always be my mother, before, now or in the future, I will always rely on you to give you a hundred years of life," Shaw said without fear.

"Silly boy, I told me not that I was afraid that no one would take care of me, but that you could find your own mother after I died. I believe that there is no mother who does not harm her child, he sent you to me, of course, he still has some things to do," Chen Lin said with a smile.

"Good mother, I know, when you are generally well, I will take you out of the mountains and rivers, and we will go to my eldest mother together. Is it bad? Do you want to get some rest now?" said Shaw carefree.

"Well, I know my wife talks a lot, I'm sleepy, you will go to rest soon, during this time, you don't have much rest. Having said so much, Chen Lin was tired.

"Yes, I know Mom, can you get some rest?" Xiao is not worried about helping Chen Linqi get tired. After my mother fell asleep, she slowly left the door.

He came out of the doorway, and stood there, looking up at the stars, and sighed in his heart, saying:

"No, I, who the hell is it, and why did you leave me?"

Chen Lin left, walked very well, very detailed. One day, when Shaw was not worried about opening the door to his mother, he saw him lying on the bed with a smile on his lips, panting and motionless.

Mr. Xiao was not worried about the breakfast that he brought into the room, quietly put it aside, and then sat quietly in front of the bed and looked at his mother, saying nothing, doing nothing, and even having an unhappy expression.

Shaw wasn't worried, I knew that day was coming. When Chen Lin was talking to himself, he already had a feeling. At this time, he just wanted to take a serious look at the woman who had taken care of him for more than ten years.

Although Chen Lin didn't have too much life, he still walked happily. Maybe it's because he's finally gotten rid of it. Can we go to see her husband and son, or if he wants to grit his teeth for his adopted son, whatever the reason, at least he's satisfied.

This is a poor woman, a happy woman, life has given her a lot of thorns, but he has a heart that is easily satisfied, so he can only feel happy with a little something, such a character, all given to Xiao is not worried, so there is no need to worry about the name.

"Mom, I'm going to die, be a carefree person. Xiao was not worried about grabbing Chen Lin's cold hand.

"Mrs. Xiao!" Lin Xian entered the room at this time, and when he saw all this, he shouted pitifully.

"Lin Xian, help my mother arrange the aftermath. Xiao didn't worry about Lin Xian and walked out of the room with a smile.

"Yes, Master. Lin Xiu knelt on the ground and said that he covered Chen Lin's head with a futon, and arranged to go out to work, and now it has become the territory of Xiao Bu in Guangzhou City, which is the name of Xiao Mansion and has Lin's son. How to manage a family depends on them, and in only a month, business is good. There is a small blessing there.

Xiao didn't worry about walking out of Chen Lin's house and coming to the backyard. This is the only place where he practices martial arts. Except for Lin Xian, no one dared to enter this place.

There is a wide variety of weapons. Shaw doesn't worry about picking up a box of swords and dancing.

At first, Xiao didn't worry about the sword in his hand. He stroked it casually, slowly and irregularly, seemingly casually. But slowly, the sword danced faster and faster, slower, faster and slower, like lightning, slower and slower, slower and slower, like a tortoise.

I don't know why, if someone is here, you will find that in the fence near the Xiao family, there is a faint sadness along the way, as if the fence of the Xiao family is not sorrowful, and there is an emotion being transmitted.

Shaw is not worried. In the morning he was dancing the sword, and the emotions of the sword were no longer sad one after the other. They all seem to have a sense of longing and reminiscence.

In the end, Xiao didn't worry about standing quietly in the back, closing his eyes and not moving.

"Unexpectedly, my mother sells salted duck eggs, so I really understand what is perfect. ”

The essence of martial arts lies in artistic conception, which is a person's thoughts and feelings. Only by integrating his thoughts and feelings into martial arts can he be the most conscious martial arts.

Although the use of weapons is nothing more than tactics such as crushing, chopping, coffee, wrestling, picking, throwing, catharsis, blocking nets, etc., there will be different changes when the time of a drill is different.

People who have practiced 1,000 slashes and 100,000 slashes will have a qualitative difference when using this set of tools. This is because after using a technique more, they will gradually understand what it feels like that technique belongs to them. This understanding is a kind of artistic conception, a kind of artistic conception of martial arts.

In Zhongguangfu, a place where the spirit is barren, talents are scarce, and treasures are scarce, it can be said that every monk pays attention to making his martial arts more exquisite and making his martial arts more artistic conception.