Mrs. Li stood by the flower garden inside the gate like a statue, and the two yellow eyes that were deeply sunken in the sockets shot out a cold light, forcing Bian Yifu not to dare to face it.

Bian Yifu looked up at the sky, and wanted to make a calm and indifferent appearance and walked past Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li saw the cowardice in her son's heart, and when Bian Yifu walked in front of her, she stopped Bian Yifu and said coldly: "Congratulations, it's a boy." ”

Bian Yifu stopped and smiled awkwardly: "Strange...... No wonder I cried so loudly. ”

Mrs. Li sighed: "It's not easy, after three generations of your old Bian family, you are blessed by the gods." ”

Bian Yifu nodded and said perfunctorily: "This time, my mother's heart is also at ease." ”

Mrs. Li snorted: "My heart is even more annoyed. I'm just afraid that this little grandson will turn into a ghost one day! ”

Bian Yifu was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Mother, you ...... What is this talking about? ”

Mrs. Li said: "I'm telling the truth: rebellion is to be beheaded all over the house!" ”

Bian Yifu glanced at his mother and smiled: "Mother, did you hear what Aunt Xia said?" You...... Don't worry, it's not the past, the manchurian spirit has been exhausted, and the Wuchang move has been successful. ”

Mrs. Li looked at the starry night sky, and said calmly: "I don't know if the qi of the people is exhausted, but I have lived for many more years, but I know that the long-haired rebellion is indicated." Back then, Changmao also succeeded, and he also set the capital of Jinling, and sealed so many kings! But where is the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom today? Where are so many princes and generals? A Zeng Xiangguo beat them to the ground. Don't you say, Yoshio? ”

Bian Yifu wanted to say no, but looking at his mother's face, he didn't dare.

Mrs. Li's face did not relax because of her son's well-behavedness, and her tone became more and more serious: "I know that it must be a good thing for that female robber to come to you, but sure enough, it is a rebellion against you!" It's okay for you to mess around with her in the past, I just opened my eyes and closed my eyes, but I didn't see it, I never thought that you would rebel today! This is really a generation like a generation! Your short-lived father is just a prostitute and gamble, you are good, you are higher and stronger than your father, and you are going to reverse! Tell me, who else is like a person in your old family? Twenty-five years ago, your unassuming father ......"

At this time, Bian Yifu had already seen the bad intentions of his mother, Mrs. Li: the old man tried to systematically accuse the Bian family again, and he was a little annoyed, so he put away his well-behaved appearance, waved his hand, and interrupted his mother's words quite impatiently: "Okay, okay, mother, you said it, I have heard all these things about Chen Gu and rotten sesame seeds a hundred times!" ”

Mrs. Li said sharply: "Even if you listen to it a hundred times, I still have to say it a hundred and one times!" ”

Bian Yifu saw that his mother was angry, so he had to say with a smile: "Mother, I'...... It's not that I won't let you say it, can you go back and talk about it later? Total...... You have to let me go inside and see my son first! ”

Mrs. Li temporarily took a break and went to Bian Yu's room with Bian Yifu.

The mother and son are very good, and they were later named Bian Jiguo's son, who is lying peacefully in Bian Yu's arms, like a mass of meat falling out of thin air, which makes Bian Yifu feel strange and ashamed.

Bian Yifu was bold, touched his son's furry little face, and said to Bian Yushi with a frown: "This ...... Why is this kid so ugly? ”

Bian Yu didn't dare to make a sound.

But Mrs. Li picked up the stubble and said, "When you first died, you were not as good as him......"

Mrs. Li's will to accuse was resolute, guarding the third generation of the Bian clan who had just been born, that is, with tears in her eyes, and began to trace the bad deeds of the first two generations of men of the Bian clan.

It always starts on that snowy night twenty-four years ago.

That snowy night has been engraved in Mrs. Li's mind, and it can no longer be erased.

The endless memories over the years have constantly enriched the content of that snowy night, making Mrs. Li's account of that snowy night different every time, but the basic facts are the same, that is: Bian Yifu's father Bian Xingli and Liu Guandao of the Xinhong Patrol Battalion were jealous, and fought for a woman called "Little Red Heart" in the "Boudoir Pavilion" in Xinhong City. Bian Xingli was broken by Liu Guandao with a five-shot Mauser gun, and froze to death in the snow. After Mrs. Li received the letter, she rushed to Xinhong overnight, carried Bian Xingli's body to the prefect's yamen, and hugged Bian Yifu, who was still breastfeeding, for three years, and allowed Liu Guan to take a prisoner.

It was a sensation at the time.

The Bai family opera troupe in the city also made up the drama "The Blue Sky is Above" and sang it for several years.

Bian Yifu watched that play when he was a child.

What I remember most clearly is that the female actor who plays the mother on the stage does not look like her mother at all, and she is much better looking than her mother. I still remember that at that time, many people were matchmakers for my mother, asking my mother to remarry, but my mother refused, and took him to be widowed so far, supporting the door of the side family alone.

Therefore, the mother has obtained the absolute right to accuse the Bian family today.

On that night in the autumn of Xinhai year, Mrs. Li's tracing process began as usual from that snowy night, scolding Bian Yifu's Lao Tzu and scolding Bian Yifu.

In the end, Mrs. Li wiped her red and wet eyes and concluded: It is precisely because of her that the Bian family has not been defeated in the hands of Bian Xingli and Bian Yifu, and will have today's peaceful and well-fed life.

"Did you say, Yoshio?" Mrs. Li asked.

With the shame of two generations of men, Bian Yifu nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, mother!" Your merits are not only mine, but also the old and young masters of our entire Peach Blossom Collection! ”

Mrs. Li was a little satisfied, and then sighed again and said: "Righteous husband, after many years, I also want to open, and I don't expect you to go to school to gain fame, our own son knows that it is not that material at all!" But I'm not reconciled, I've already thought about it, I'll donate a name to you next year, and I'm worthy of your old family! ”

Bian Yifu felt that his mother was ridiculous: he had made a bomb for the revolutionary party, and her old man still had to donate his fame!

But he didn't say it, for fear that if he said it, he would lead to the lesson of his mother's tears.

Mrs. Li was fooled, thinking that she had achieved complete success, so she pointed to Bian Yu and Bian Jiguo in Bian Yu's arms and said: "Yifu, you are right not to go with that female robber today, and you have to listen to your mother in the future, and live a good life with your wife and son, don't go to disobedience and die......"

Bian Yifu nodded solemnly to his mother, but he felt a little regretful in his heart, feeling that he had just gone with Aunt Xia, knowing that his son would be born safely tonight, he really went to the scenery with Aunt Xia. And if he leaves, he won't have to pretend to welcome his mother now.

I thought about it again, my mother was really wrong this time, this time it wasn't the long-haired rebellion, this time it was a revolution, the life of the emperor! Great halal can't be trusted! Maybe this time it's going to work, maybe it's going to be ...... Fifteen years later, Bian Yifu said what he thought in his heart, and at that time, Mrs. Li had passed away, and he said it when he spoke to the officers and soldiers of the Fourth Division, who were standing upright under the sun and betraying the Three People's Principles.

He said, "...... All great people have a far-sighted vision that is different from ordinary people. To give an example: when the brothers joined the Xinhai Revolution, they had a far-sighted vision, and the brothers knew that the cannon fire at the head of Wuchang City meant a national revolution. And the mother of the family couldn't see this, her old man only saw the world in front of her, thinking that the Qing Dynasty had laid an unshakable 10,000-year-old pile. Wuchang has established a military government, Li Bodhisattva has become the governor of the military government, and his mother has to donate his fame to the Manchu court for his brother! That's a big mistake! If the brother really relied on his mother at that time, how could he be today? Today, the general trend has changed again, the situation of warlord melee is coming to an end, we do not accept the banner of Commander-in-Chief Chiang's Three People's Doctrine, and China will not have our status in the future! All the big men with brains see this......"

It's a pity that on that night in the autumn of Xinhai, Bian Yifu had not yet become a big man, and he was an uncultivable prodigal in the eyes of his mother, Mrs. Li; In front of his wife, Bian Yu, who was six years older than him, was a bad man who stole chickens and dogs; Even in front of his two daughters, he did not have the dignity of being a father; This made him lose confidence in his greatness.

After Mrs. Li left, for a while, Bian Yifu also doubted the revolutionary cause he had devoted himself to.

Bian Yifu always saw the scene of being killed, and he also saw the smiling face of the big cigarette seller and his money pipe.

Therefore, Bian Yifu felt that even if Wuchang had been successful, the future of the revolution was still very slim, and if this was not a good revolution, it would turn into a rebellion, if this was the case, he would have to withdraw from the revolution as soon as possible, and there was no need to go to Xiagu and her uprising...... However, it is uncertain what the future situation will bring.

And then it hurts.

Bian Yifu first lay on a recliner opposite Bian Yu's mother-son bed and smoked a big cigarette, and then paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, making his mind full of lawsuits.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, and the head of Wang Sanshun, a family member and comrade of the party, poked in.

Bian Yifu was in high spirits, and then he thought of going to make a good sum with Wang Sanshun.