After a happy crazy day in the fields, seeing that the sun was about to set, and feeling tired, he showed a foolish smile on his face, and said goodbye respectfully to those people who looked like fools, and prepared to go home.

Pi Jelly has been eaten for two days, my sister has no food to eat, and she still has 30 yuan in her arms, and she is ready to go to the butcher shop again to buy some meat and bones, so that her family can eat again to be satisfied.

With the fragrance of the earth on his feet, with a happy mood, carrying a hoe, and stepping on the glory of the sunset, Mao Yulong entered the city gate, and happily greeted the old soldier on duty at the city gate who was wearing tattered clothes and couldn't see the appearance of military uniforms.

The veteran at the gate of the city is really old, so old that he is hunched on his waist, panting like a bellows, and he can't stand steadily without his gun, but he is sticking to his duty and continues to check suspicious people.

When he saw Mao Yulong, he asked kindly: "Xiao Xiucai is in a good mood for an outing?" ”

Mao Yulong replied comfortably: "Where is the leisure and elegance of going outing?" It's just to look at the fields that are about to belong to me and see what I can plant. ”

"Then what does Xiaoxiu want to plant?" The veteran asked idly.

Mao Yulong laughed: "I want to conceive, but in fact, I just think about it, I don't count at all, it's just to be poor and happy." ”

The veteran nodded: "It's good to be happy, even if it's poor and happy, it's not happy." ”

"What Dad said is, no matter rich or poor, happiness comes first." Then he sighed: "I came out and went in, every time I saw you old man on duty here, what about the other brothers?" ”

The old soldier leaned on the barrel of his gun and gasped and replied, "Those bunnies are having a temper tantrum." Yes, there has been no military salary for three years, and everyone can only rely on collecting some taxes at the city gate to maintain, no, a few days ago, there were new rules on it, saying that this tax was going to be paid, so ah, everyone simply stopped doing it. ”

Mao Yulong shook his head helplessly, the Ming guardhouse has been completely rotten, the ancestral fields of the soldiers of the guard have long been gone, and now, the tax revenue of this city gate has been taken back by the above, and these soldiers will really have no way to live.

Thinking of this, Mao Yulong's head couldn't help but boom, it seemed that he couldn't think of anything, in the fourth year of the Apocalypse, two major events happened in Hangzhou, both of which were related to soldiers, what was it? Mao Yulong left the veteran to continue chattering at the city gate, and returned to the city with questions.

As a result, when he walked to the door of the ancestral hall again, he saw that in the middle of the road in front of the ancestral hall, those naughty children were intercepting passers-by and asking for copper coins, and they would not let them go if they did not give them.

Some passers-by shouted at the adults next to them, "Why don't you come out and take care of your children?" Is it okay to go on like this? ”

As a result, the adults who were hiding on the side replied together: "They are still children, the little ones, it's not too late to take care of them when they are older, what are you really calling a child, you really don't have a stomach." Then there was a look of disdain, which shamed the adults who passed by.

Yes, it's still a child, adults and children are more serious, and it's really a little bit of a child.

So some passers-by were entangled helplessly, so they gave an article, while some passers-by did not give it, so they attracted the children to constantly pester, abuse and spit on, and the adults sitting on the side also sneered at the stingy passers-by from time to time.

Once the children got the copper coins and handed them to the adults, they were immediately praised by the adults, so the children were even more proud and happier to intercept.

Surrounded by several children led by the patriarch's grandson again, they continued to entangle with Mao Yulong and began to spit on Mao Yulong.

Mao Yulong smiled secretly, this is how the habit of this thing is formed. In the morning, they spat on themselves, and they gave each of them a penny as a reward for spitting. Instead of being stopped by their adults, they were encouraged by them, so that their innocent minds thought that such a move was correct.

And greedy adults, because the children gave them a penny or two of money, think that this is the way to get money, and are more willing to let the children do so.

So, of course, they stopped themselves in the afternoon, and continued to get a penny by spitting, and now it has developed to the point of intercepting passers-by and asking for it.

These are all smart children, especially when they see those men and women who are still squatting in front of the ancestral hall, they still look at themselves like fools, they still look at themselves as a smart person, and look at a fool who has become a talent in the Ming Dynasty and is called a prodigy, not only did they not dissuade them, but they encouraged them complacently and encouraged these children to continue to do so.

"Your child, you can get used to it, but he's not my child, why should I be as used to him as you are?" This is the words in Mao Yulong's heart, when he thought about this, Mao Yulong once again showed his eight snow-white teeth, showed his gentlest smile, took out five cents in his sleeve, and distributed them to these five children one by one.

"Okay, okay, I should get used to your children."

This habit should continue to be cultivated, what is it called? It's called killing.

What is this called, this is called the Little Overlord Cultivation Plan.

When you don't care about your children, someone always has to take care of them for you. Of course, Mao Yulong didn't have that leisure, he just continued to help those adults and parents get used to them and spoil them, and happily execute the killing.

This morning, after seeing that these children did not accept their inheritance into his name, he was still impulsive and wanted to agree to this matter, after all, it is not good if the people of the clan have been offended. Look, now that he has become the public enemy of the whole clan, what is said about this. The reason is not that he is too stingy and has not been truly selfless for his people.

But when Mao Yulong's impulse to ask the patriarch to agree to this matter came out, he remembered the day when he said that he would slowly use the highest moral high ground in the world to torture and rectify these greedy guys who took advantage of themselves without leaving a little way for themselves to live, and finally killed them for disobedience. After her mother's violent beating, Xiaoya hugged her thighs, raised her face and said to herself: "Brother, do you know how terrible your face is just now?" It's more terrible than the evil spirits in the City God Temple. ”

looked at Xiaoya's expression, still full of fear.

At that time, Mao Yulong knew that it was the anger that he had suppressed in his previous life that exploded, and at that moment, he almost changed from a human to a demon. Thanks to my mother's violent beating, I was able to restore my humanity and make myself a normal person again.

At that time, Mao Yulong warned himself that it was impossible for his mother to follow him at any time, and it was impossible to always stop the outbreak of anger on his body at the first time. There is only a thin line between man and demons, so you must keep your heart of restraint.

So, as soon as the demon's idea came out in the morning, Mao Yulong immediately restrained his demonic impulse.

Now, after a burst of relaxation in the wild, the anger is even less, but it is actually suppressed by his own humanity.

But the anger was not really suppressed, thinking about his actions just now, isn't he actually retaliating against others?

I just crossed over, and I asked myself to give up the character of my previous life and cultivate a normal heart, so I asked myself to give up continuous cultivation, which is very bad. When you go back, you must read the sage's articles again and study the gentleman's way of loyalty and forgiveness.

But when he turned back to say goodbye to his uncle and aunt with sincere eight teeth, he saw that the group of children were surrounding another passerby, spitting at them, and asking them for money, Mao Yulong's sincere smile that he had just disguised turned into a heartfelt smile.