"I dragged it with Lao Tzu a week ago, and I haven't paid it until now? I don't think you want to live! ”

Liang Zhixin clenched his fists and pressed his head even lower: "Brother Tao, I really don't have any money, if you give me another week, I will definitely pay it back!" ”

Li Wentao didn't say a word, slapped Liang Zhixin to the ground, and smacked it fiercely: "Put Nima's fart!" Day after tomorrow! If you don't pay back the money the day after tomorrow, Brother Qiang, then you can explain it yourself, don't blame me for not reminding you, such a big city, and the lack of two people in some places is inconspicuous! ”

"Let's go!" Li Wentao waved his hand and left with the other three, leaving Liang Zhixin lying on the ground with red and swollen cheeks.

Liang Zhixin wiped his eyes vigorously, dusted off the soil on his body, and slowly disappeared into the depths of the alley.

Su Han's eyes were red, and he said hatefully in the direction where Li Wentao and the others left: "Hateful! Then, he looked at Liang Zhixin's back and sighed: "It's sad." Chu Zimo held his hand and said softly, "Let's follow, maybe we can find a way to help him." ”

Su Han nodded, and the two continued to follow Liang Zhixin, becoming more and more remote, until they were about to go to the deepest part, but the surrounding scenery did not look like a modern city at all, but a slum in the last century, and even Su Han, who grew up here, had never been to this kind of place.

It is surrounded by a small gray two-story building with dilapidated walls, and the green bricks can be seen inside. The winding path was paved with uneven stone bricks, and the clothes hanging in the air were still dripping, soaking the entire alley, mixed with the rancid smell of moldy garbage in the corners, forming the disgusting smell of the alley.

Su Han looked up, only a line of gray sky and interlaced wires, he never thought that there would be such a place in this city, Liang Zhixin actually lived in this kind of place!

The alley is extremely quiet, and from time to time you can hear the "rustling" of TVs from the homes of the residents next to you, and the cries of rats crossing the street.

Liang Zhixin walked to a wooden door full of holes and stopped, straightened his clothes at the door god who had been scratched countless lines on the door, squeezed out a smile on his red face, and then pushed open the door with a "squeak" and stepped in.

The two followed, this dilapidated low hut even looked out of place with the surrounding scenery, I am afraid that if this house was left a hundred years ago, Su Han would believe it.

The two of them were agile, climbed over the wall, and came to the wall of the wing room lightly, and quietly listened to the movement in the room.

"Mom, I'm back." This is Liang Zhixin's voice.

"Ahem, uh-huh......" But Liang Zhixin's mother's voice surprised the two, this voice was weak and dying, and it didn't look like a healthy middle-aged woman at all.

The two couldn't help but get up slightly and look at the situation in the room through the window of the hole.

The room was dimly lit, except for a large mahogany wardrobe from the last century, an earthy dresser with half a broken mirror, a table stained with oil, a dark light bulb on the ceiling, and an old woman lying on a single bed in the corner.

The woman was skinny and breathless, with a yellow face and thin muscles, more white hair than black hair, and no sparkle in her eyes. No one could have imagined that this "old man" who looked like he was going to drive west was Liang Zhixin's mother.

Liang Zhixin put his schoolbag aside, went to the table and bent down to pick up a red broken pot, poured some water into the notched bowl, and then returned to the bedside, carefully helped his mother up, and fed her water little by little.

Liang Zhixin's mother just dipped in a little water, then pushed away the bowl and took a few deep breaths before saying slowly: "Xiaoxin, cough cough, how many times has my mother told you, you don't have to worry about me, you have suffered so much over the years, and my mother is also sad." Liang Zhixin held back his tears and choked up: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely find the best doctor to cure you, I have saved some money these days, and I will be able to help you see a doctor in a few days, you must hold on!" ”

Liang Zhixin's mother smiled, raised her dry palm and touched Liang Zhixin's head, and gasped: "Xiaoxin, for so many years, our family has been in debt, and I am already a mortal person, so don't waste this money anymore, keep your own study and life, and wait until the day your mother leaves, don't be too sad, let alone cry, you have to live with a smile, and your mother will be very happy in heaven." "Haha Literature Network

Liang Zhixin's tears burst out of his eyes, he held his mother's hand tightly, and cried: "No, Mom, you won't die, I will definitely cure you!" ”

Liang Zhixin's mother wiped his tears with a trembling hand, and said in a somewhat serious tone: "Men don't flick when they have tears, if your mother is gone, you must be strong, you know?" Mom is sad that she can't give you a noble identity, but as a man, you must have backbone, be optimistic about life, and live with dignity. Do you remember? ”

Liang Zhixin nodded desperately, wiping his tears indiscriminately: "Well, I remember, Mom, you wait a minute, I'll cook." ”

Chu Zimo saw Liang Zhixin walking out of the bedroom, and hurriedly pulled Su Han over the wall to leave.

Su Han stood at the door of Liang Zhixin's house, his expression was painful, and his heart was like a knife.

Chu Zimo was also very uncomfortable in her heart, she bit her lip, hugged Su Han from behind, and said softly, "Let's go home." Su Han took her hand, turned to look into her eyes, and nodded.

The two of them walked forward silently, their steps extremely heavy, and everything around them seemed so dark.

"Meow." In the darkness, a pair of green eyes looked at the two, making the two who were immersed in pain come back to their senses slightly. Chu Zimo walked over and leaned over, only to see that it was a little black cat abandoned in a cardboard box.

Chu Zimo carefully picked up this small thing, which was only the size of her two hands, and her eyes were full of tenderness. The little black cat didn't seem to be afraid of Chu Zimo, and kept barking in her arms.

Chu Zimo showed it to Su Han, looked at him expectantly, and said, "I want to raise it, is it okay?" Su Han reached out and touched the kitten's soft fur, and nodded: "Of course you can." ”

In the dark of night, the two were in the corridor of the courtyard, back to back, looking at the starry sky. Su Han said with some sadness: "Zimo, do you have a way to save Liang Zhixin and his mother?" Chu Zimo hugged the little black cat he picked up, looked at its beautiful eyes, and sighed: "There is a way, but it is not something you and I can do." ”

Su Han hurriedly asked, "What way?" As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should do our best! Chu Zimo said: "I look at its qi, it is already the state of running out of oil and lamp, if you compare your body to a well, then her body is like a dry well, all the internal organs have failed, especially the kidneys, can no longer provide her with the necessary vitality for survival." The so-called kidney qi is sufficient, and all diseases are eliminated, and her kidney is close to necrosis, and she is almost powerless. ”

Su Han said: "Since it is kidney necrosis, then it should be possible to replace the kidney, right?" Chu Zimo shook his head: "In addition to the kidneys, the other organs in her body have also been so bad that they can't be broken anymore, and it's a miracle that she can live now." Such a person, if you want to be her, then you must reshape her bones and blood, and replace all the organs, which is equivalent to making another physical body for her, which is not difficult for a cultivator in the Yang God realm, but it is almost impossible for an ordinary person whose vitality is weakened to the extreme, once her soul leaves the body, it will almost instantly turn into wandering space energy, and it can never be recovered. ”

Su Han was a little desperate: "Is there really no way?" Chu Zimo comforted: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of the world, people will eventually die, death is just another beginning, maybe for her, death itself is a kind of relief, judging from the current situation, her life is over, her life is gone, we had better not interfere, forcibly reverse the cause and effect will be punished by God!" ”

Su Han was silent, and after a while, he asked a little unwillingly, "Is there any way to make her better?" Even if it's a return to the light! ”

Chu Zimo shook his head: "I don't know, although I know medical skills, but after all, I don't enter the Tao with medicine, so even if I can save her for a while, I can't save her for a lifetime, and this natural law should not be violated." Just like if you want to help Liang Zhixin, if you want to help him for a lifetime, then teach him the ability to eat for a lifetime. ”

Su Han nodded, looking at the night sky, his mind was full of the figure of Liang Zhixin's mother, those words were deeply imprinted on his heart, the love was deep, the love was so deep, if his mother was still around, he should love himself the same.

After all, Su Han is a teenager's heart, and his emotions come and go quickly, and after one night, he became the lively teenager again. In this regard, Chu Zimo was naturally pleased, although she sympathized with Liang Zhixin's experience, but just as she said, birth, old age, sickness and death are the law, excessive sadness is unnecessary, cultivators already take life and death very lightly, because they cultivate the yang god, not this physical body, even if the physical body dies, as long as the yang god is immortal, then there is still the possibility of resurrection.

Su Han practiced qi from his childhood until six o'clock in the morning, but he did not feel the slightest tiredness, but was refreshed, as if he had endless strength.

Chu Zimo went downstairs after freshening up, and when he met Su Han, who had finished practicing qi, he couldn't help but say: "Yes, your spirit is complete, your eyes are like a torch, and your cultivation has improved a lot." ”

Su Han pouted: "Why can't I feel it?" Chu Zimo said with a smile: "Until now, all you have cultivated is the physical body, and the slight changes in the physical body are extremely difficult to detect, and I can only judge your cultivation realm by your essence and spirit." Ordinary people say that the eyes are the windows of the soul, through the eyes of people, you can not only distinguish the health of the person, but also see a person's personality characteristics, how the mood is, and even see the person's good and bad, good and evil, past and present life! ”