Chapter 130: Return my son
Meng Liangchen's mother cried helplessly and sobbed, but there was nothing she could do. His son's eyes were dilated, and everyone looked like he was demented, which was clearly a state of dementia.
Meng Liangchen is not really stupid, but Liang Chuan has had too much impact on him in Xinghua Prison!
Liang Chuan's words seem absurd and unashamed, but there are all insightful opinions in a careful taste, especially a truth outside the books, which makes him echo in his ears all the time, and he keeps pondering this sentence repeatedly in his heart, and there is a faint kind of demonic amazement.
In Liang Chuan's words, all the books I have read for so many years have been read into the dung pit! Of course, Xiang Yang also has a place to affirm him, the words of the hundred schools of thought in the subset of the history are the stepping stones of the world, without these things, but even the door of the ruling class can't enter!
Meng Liangchen saw the light of day again, looking back on the past, laughing at his own madness and his own stupidity, first burst into tears, saw the dying old mother, and then began to giggle.
Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs!
She carefully examined the child's body, and there was no trauma on it, so why did it become like this.
"Child, you tell your mother, what happened, don't scare your mother, what happened, you became like this? How can you let your mother live like this! ”
I don't know when, Jiang Li, who is also old, is on crutches and appears behind him silently.
"Your child has come out now, I have repaid Liang Chuan's favor, you go back to He Lu and talk to Liang Chuan, I hope he can do it if he promises me!"
Liang Chuan! When Meng Liangchen heard Liang Chuan's name, he seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and he became inexplicably excited, and he didn't have that muddy appearance.
When Meng Mu saw Jiang Lizheng for the first time, a good child with an unlimited future, all thanks to all this caused by Jiang Lizheng, she asked angrily: "Why did my son become like this, did you instruct him to be like this in prison?" ”
Jiang Lizheng said coldly: "If I want to force him to die, do you need to wait until now, I can let him lie down and come out on the first day of entering." How did your son become like this, this matter has nothing to do with me, but my daughter's death has a lot to do with your son, let me think that your son still has the ability to serve the king, and leave him alive! ”
Mother Meng stroked her childlessness distressedly, Jiang Lizheng she couldn't afford to provoke, and that Liang Chuan. Who is this Liang Chuan who made his son into a demon.
Jiang Li was on crutches and left without looking at Meng Liangchen, even if he and Liang Chuan agreed to fish out the surname Meng, it didn't matter to him whether he came out as a normal person or a dead person, besides, what happened to Meng Liangchen had nothing to do with him, he had a clear conscience.
Mother Meng picked up her child and muttered, "Child, let's go home, everything is over, and it will be fine." With my mother here, it will be fine. Meng Liangchen was sometimes excited, sometimes crazy.
Meng Liangchen was stunned and followed her.
Meng's mother's heart was dripping blood, and her husband left them and left in a hurry. She raised the child alone, and in order to have a stable environment for the child, she deliberately fled from the north to this southern town. I tried my best to let the children read poetry books hard, but I didn't expect to end up like this.
In the Longshui Temple of Shimaqiao, the clay statue is covered with dust, and the eyes of compassion and compassion look at the world, no one makes offerings, and no one wipes the shrine. Meng's mother passed by this small temple again, she came to repay her vows, and her son came back safely, although his soul was lost, but he finally came back.
She took off her burlap blouse, which was covered with patches, sewn and mended, and she had been wearing it for I don't know how many years, and she could no longer see the original color and style. Meng Mu took her clothes to the Nanxi and wrung a handful of stream water, gently wiped the idol with wet clothes, and wiped the dusty offering table.
When the gods are also pitiful, looking at all beings, longing for incense, but no one kneels before the gods to tell their wishes. Everyone hurriedly walked across the bridge, but no one stopped to come down to the temple to take a look at the god who guarded the south stream of the Shima Bridge.
Meng Mu didn't know what kind of gods were offered in the temple, whether it was Hebo or Chenghuang, or the land of the Dragon King. It doesn't matter what god you are, if you can manifest yourself, you are a great god. After some wiping, the gray image in the small temple suddenly weakened a lot, and the clay god statue looked more magnificent, but the eyes were still compassionate.
Meng's mother didn't know Liang Chuan, and several people asked him about this person named Liang Chuan a few years ago, and she didn't pay attention, there were too many outsiders like them in the village, but they didn't move around each other very much. Close the door and live your own life.
Whoever is in the village, He Baozheng should know, so go and ask him.
Meng Liangchen's fame is still quite big in Helu Village, if nothing else, that is, this posterity is recognized as the only hope that the big guy does not need to dig in the field, can eat with a pen, and even take the examination for an official and a half-position of study seedlings, I don't know how Meng's mother cultivated, she is also so poor that she can cultivate this good son.
But then his child was taken away by the government, and today he was released again. Everyone looked at the two suffering mother and son, they were all deeply sympathetic, and carefully observed Meng Liangchen's appearance, as if they had to be different from the original, for fear that they would be beaten stupid.
At this time, He Baozheng was generally like an ordinary farmer in the field, tidying up his few acres of land. This Bao Zheng is a good person, and an old woman of his own goes to talk about things, and he always politely says it in detail. But in the past, there was no figure of him in the field where he could be seen, so there was no way for Meng's mother to pull her son, so she could only go to He Baozheng's house on the edge of the He clan ancestral hall to find him.
The ancestral hall of the He family is the largest building in this village, there were originally several large mansions, but they fell into disrepair, and the people went to the empty building, and gradually lost their popularity and fell into disrepair, and the rest is He Baozheng's home and their He ancestral hall is relatively large.
In addition to worshipping ancestors and several important festivals, everyone comes to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestral hall, and the rest of the time is quite deserted. Meng Mu didn't expect that there would be so many people coming to the He Clan Ancestral Hall today. I saw four or five women in the courtyard of the ancestral hall making bamboo weaving in their hands, talking and laughing.
They followed the same person, slowly learning how to weave bamboo baskets, and there was a man with a broken hand in the courtyard who slowly broke the bamboo slivers, and the bamboo slivers and bamboo were not used, but they were basking in the sun against the root of the wall.
She has never seen this kind of dream scene in Helu Village, a happy scene, everyone sits in the yard without a fight, doing handicrafts, basking in the warm sun, with a long-lost smile on their faces, no disputes, no distress, time makes people feel still in this courtyard.
Yi Niang knows Meng Liangchen, this young man's talent is too famous, even her village girl knows it. She was just curious, wondering why, how the young man and his old mother had come to their house today.
Several other people also saw the mother and son of the Meng family, but they didn't know these two mother and son, they were just ordinary people passing here.
Meng Mu stood at the entrance of the courtyard, and happened to see He Baozheng's mother-in-law also weaving bamboo in the yard, and pulled Meng Liangchen to the courtyard and said, "Is Master Baozheng at home?" ”
He heard someone shouting at her, and looked up, but it was this hard-working Meng mother, she knew that Meng Mu went to Xinghua every day to find a child, and she also felt sad for this old mother, such a thing happened to a mother, it would make people feel sad. Hey, I didn't expect her son Meng Liangchen to come back.
He put down the bamboo strips and walked to Meng's mother, took her hand and said, "My dead ghost went out in the morning, and I haven't seen anyone yet, what is the matter with you, auntie?" ”
"That's right, Jiang Lizheng told me that there is a person named Liang Chuan in our village, he knows why my son has become such a stupid and stupid appearance, I want to ask Lord Baozheng, where does this Liang Chuan's family live, my old woman can go to him to ask for an understanding."
Liang Chuan! As soon as the name of their owner was mentioned, several people present looked at it with their eyes brushed. He is the most embarrassed, she doesn't know the reason, her eyes can see that Meng Liangchen's brain must have been broken, in case Liang Chuan and Meng Liangchen have a relationship, she told Meng Mu Liang Chuan lives here, that is not to cause trouble to Liang Chuan, for a while He can only look at Yi Niang for help.
Yi Niang listened, walked over and asked, "Aunt Meng, you are looking for the one in my family, I don't know what the matter is?" ”
When Meng's mother heard that Liang Chuan lived here, she was immediately excited, and pointed to her son with trembling hands: "I want to ask him, what happened to one of my well-behaved sons, how did he become like this?" Where are the others in Liang Chuan, you let him come out and talk to the old woman. ”
Yi Niang asked Yang Xiu to call Liang Chuan to come out, Liang Chuan didn't go to the store today, the person who collected the protection money was now drinking tea in Xinghua Prison, and he didn't come to find trouble, so he didn't go to the store.
"Auntie, come in and sit in the house, don't get excited, say something slowly, third brother, he is not an unreasonable person, if he does something wrong, I will compensate you on his behalf first!"
"A good person becomes like this, isn't it okay to pay a loss,, what kind of evil have you done to my child?" Meng Mu exploded emotionally, beat her chest, and said bitterly.
"You're out, that's great, we can have a good discussion about what we didn't finish last time!"
The people of Liangchuan arrived before they arrived, and the most hateful thing was that they were still smiling with a smile on their faces!
When several women saw that Liang Chuan was still hanging, they gave Liang Chuan a look, as if telling Liang Chuan, don't laugh, people came to the door to find trouble.
When Meng Mu saw Liang Chuan walking out of the ancestral hall, her eyes seemed to be about to erupt flames, and she couldn't wait to tear Liang Chuan, eat Liang Chuan's flesh raw, and said, "You are Liang Chuan?" ”
"Hello auntie, I'm Liang Chuan."
"Give me back!"
Meng Liangchen grabbed his mother and grinned, he finally returned to a trace of normality: "I don't listen to your nonsense for a day now, I'm not comfortable!" ”