Old Man Liu couldn't bear to see it, and helped him sit down with his own hands, "Brother Guo, don't worry, let's talk slowly." Whenever you want, think more about yourself and your children. ”

Mr. Guo's hands were trembling, and it was obvious that he had guessed a few points.

Sure enough, Mr. Wen stubbornly said, "When we couldn't escape, we were almost caught up by the barbarians, so we could only go into the mountains and forests and meet people from one of Brother Li's villages. Because it was difficult to travel in the cold winter, they lived together in the mountains for a few months.

"One day, when the children in the village were suddenly lost, and everyone was in a hurry, there were mountain bandits who shot arrows and sent letters, asking for food and silver. There was no silver or food in the village, and he wanted to save the child, so he quickly chased after him, killed the mountain bandits, and saved the child. And this jade pendant was found in the mountain bandits. ”

Mr. Guo still had a little hope in his heart, his upper and lower teeth were fighting, and he still insisted on asking, "Is it that the mountain bandits only robbed things, are they still safe with my son?" ”

Mr. Wen looked at Li Laosi and Liu Darttou, Li Laosi took a deep breath, shook his head and broke the old man's thoughts.

"The four men, four women and four children we saw, a total of 12 people were killed, and we buried them with our own hands."

Mr. Guo fell from the chair at that time and fainted and died.

Guo Qing ran over like crazy, hugged Mr. Guo, and looked at everyone, his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"You know, you know, why say it! Do you sincerely want to kill my uncle? ”

Everyone frowned when they heard this, but they all thought that he was so worried that he was so rude.

For a while, everyone helped to help Mr. Guo up, and Doctor Zhang also took out the silver needle he had brought with him, and Mali pricked the old man with seven or eight needles.

Guo Wenhao was so young that he was so frightened that he was holding a snack and crying pitifully.

Jiayin hurriedly went over and hugged him, patting him with her little hands.

Guo Wenhao didn't expect Jiayin to coax him, he was a little surprised, but he forgot Fang Cai's fear.

Soon, Mr. Guo woke up, the first thing he did was to look for his grandson, but when he saw his grandson being held by a fat girl, he didn't have any fright, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and tears flowed out.

"I knew that for such a long time, they didn't find it, but they were unlucky, but I always hoped that they would have good luck and suddenly appear in front of them. Unexpectedly, it was still... I still haven't escaped! ”

Old age loses children, white-haired people send black-haired people, and the worst thing in the world is nothing more than that.

Everyone was sad and persuaded one after another, "Mountain Chief, you still have to be strong, you still have a little grandson to raise you." ”

Jiayin led Guo Wenhao over, and Mr. Guo hugged his little grandson and cried so much that he choked.

"Wen Hao, grandpa is the only one left for you."

Guo Wenhao didn't understand what was going on, but he also knew that he would cry with his grandfather.

Guo Qing stood beside the old and the young, his expression seemed to be very sad, but Jiayin was short, and as soon as he looked up, he could see the coldness and resentment in his eyes.

She was startled and subconsciously took two steps back. Mrs. Cui thought that she was frightened by Mr. Guo, and immediately hugged her and retreated behind the people.

Jiayin hugged Mrs. Cui's neck, and she couldn't forget Guo Qing's eyes.

Jiayin lay in Mrs. Guo's ear and whispered, "Senior aunt, he is so scary!" Like the bad guys! ”

Mrs. Cui was stunned when she heard this, and without waiting to speak, Guo Qing turned her head to look, and the residual resentment in her eyes made her heart chuckle.

Xu saw that Jiayin was just a one- or two-year-old child, and Mrs. Cui was nothing unusual, so Guo Qing didn't care too much, and continued to bow his head to comfort Mr. Guo's grandchildren.

"Uncle, you and me, my parents passed away early, and my uncle will be my father in the future, I will definitely be filial to my uncle and raise Wen Hao well."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Guo patted his nephew on the shoulder and wiped his tears, showing that he was still very satisfied with this nephew.

Mrs. Cui hugged Jiayin tightly, not daring to let go at all, and after thinking about it, she let the servants serve hot tea again.

Mr. Guo took a few sips, relieved himself a little, and then saluted and thanked Li Laosi and Liu Darttou.

"Thank you, two righteous men, for my son's burial. Can two righteous men speak... How did they die, but there were suicide notes and relics left? ”

Li Laosi hurriedly returned the salute, and then said thoughtfully, "Mountain Chief's Day mourning, after your family was kidnapped by mountain bandits, they were locked in the cellar, the weather was too cold, maybe they couldn't stand it... Frozen to death. ”

Mr. Guo shed tears again, and his children and grandchildren were spared the pain of flesh and skin, but they still died miserably.

Li Laosi hurriedly said, "They didn't leave a suicide note, but a few boxes of books were thrown halfway and we picked them up." My nephew and Mr. Wen have selected a few books and have been studying, and the rest are sealed in the cave where we have settled, just waiting for the opportunity to retrieve them later. ”

Speaking of this, Jiaren took out a book from his arms and held it in front of Mr. Guo with both hands.

Mr. Guo looked at the pages of the book, his eldest son's private seal, and his inscription were all there, and he couldn't help but hug the book and cry bitterly.

Li Laosi took out two more pieces of paper, "There are no coffins and other things in the mountains, so we can only use clothes boxes to bury men and women." The appearance and age characteristics of the buried person, as well as the markings of the box, are written. Please put it away, for it will be easier to distinguish when it goes to the bones. ”

Mr. Guo took it with trembling hands, and insisted on kneeling down and kowtowing, "Thank you for the great grace of the righteous man's burial, the Guo family will have a good reward." ”

"The mountain is serious, if we go a few days earlier, we may be able to save them, but it's a pity..."Li Laosi helped Mr. Guo, thinking of the women who committed suicide, and sighed in his heart.

Everyone continued to comfort and persuaded Mr. Guo to recover a lot.

He had already guessed that it was a comfort to know that his children and grandchildren had not suffered too much at this time, and that they had also been buried, and that the family library had been preserved.

Guo Qingxu was afraid that the uncle would be more sad, so he urged him to leave.

Mr. Guo thanked everyone again before taking his little grandson away.

Xu thanked Jiayin for his comfort, Guo Wenhao walked to the door, turned around and ran back, and gave Jiayin a small wooden carved horse.

The little wooden horse was smooth and delicately carved, and it was clearly his favorite object.

Jiayin originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the innocence and shyness in Guo Wenhao's eyes, she subconsciously took it.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, but Mr. Guo seemed to be a little relieved.

"It's rare that Wen Hao has a little sister he likes, let the children play with it, and they can play together when they live close in the future."

Mrs. Cui saluted and thanked him with good news, and then sent Mr. Guo out together.

Seeing a family of three getting into the carriage, everyone watched for a long time before sighing and going back to sit down again.

"Poor white-haired man sends black-haired man."

"Yes, a move to the capital has caused people to die."

"Fortunately, the nephew of the mountain chief looks quite filial."

Old Man Liu took a sip of tea and comforted everyone, "Don't worry too much about Mr. Guo, I heard that during this period of time, he has contacted his old friends and plans to reopen Taihua Academy." Presumably, after a long time, the pain will fade away, and it will always get better. ”

When Mr. Wen heard this, he asked, "This is a good thing, if it is close, when the academy is built, it can allow Jiaren to study." Originally, I was supposed to teach in person every day, but when I first entered the court, I was a little busy, and I was afraid that it would delay Jiaren. It just so happens that Jiaren can study seriously in the future, and I will give you advice, wouldn't it be better? ”