I went to the commissary and bought a few buckets of eight-treasure porridge and went home with a flashlight.

Passing by the door of Zhou Xian's house, pushing the cup and changing the lamp inside, Xiaohua looked inside, plus Zhou Xian and three people, and the other two were her fox friends on the road.

The person inside was shaken by a flashlight.

One of them scolded and scolded: "Damn, who, want to shake Lao Tzu to death?"

Looking back, looking at Xiaohua, her eyes lit up, this girl is so beautiful.

Under the influence of alcohol, Hehe smiled evilly, and the three of them rushed out and surrounded Xiaohua.

Xiaohua was very scared, so she shook it with a flashlight, and she wouldn't hit anyone, right?

And Xiaohua didn't know that the consequences were far more serious than beating someone.

Xiaohua was bold and scolded the three people.

The three of them looked at each other and became excited, this tone was very interesting.

Zhou Xian took the lead in making moves to Xiaohua, he has long coveted this girl from other places, I heard that it is still from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, not to mention, the girl in the south is Shui Ling, this arm is smooth and delicate, this ass ...... Tut-tut......

Xiaohua resisted, but Zhou Xian was so strong that she couldn't break free of her hand.

Just as he wanted to call for help, his mouth was covered by another man.

In this way, Xiaohua could not escape her doom and suffered torture and insults for three hours.

Among them, the old lady heard the shouts of her daughter-in-law and went out to rescue her with trembling.

But these beasts locked the door, and the old lady burst into tears, crying and crying.

Looking at the window, I smashed my body through the glass and my head was bleeding.

Zhou Xian heard the movement, hehe, he smiled evilly, tied the old lady with a rope and threw it aside.

At this time, Zhou Xian was thinking in his heart: "Let you be an old immortal and don't give face during the day, and now you can watch and see what waves you can make."

After the incident, Zhou Xian and the three of them took the old lady and Xiaohua out of the house.

The villagers heard the movement and went out in their clothes, but there was no one at the gate of the Zhou family.

When she returned home, the old lady cried and said she was sorry, and she called the police all the time.

Xiaohua didn't want to make everyone know about her insults, so she stopped the old lady.

took out his mobile phone, and after some consideration, called Cao Jun, who was thousands of miles away.

Cao Jun woke up in his sleep, heard the phone, and muttered, "Who is it in the middle of the night?"

Seeing the caller ID, there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter, Xiaohua, do you miss me?"

"Ah Jun, let me tell you something......" Xiaohua's voice choked.

Cao Jun's smile faded and was replaced by anger.

After listening, Cao Jun silently replied: "Wait for me at home, don't go anywhere."

Hanging up the phone, Cao Jun looked at the wall in a daze, and he didn't know when the phone fell.

During the day, Cao Jun quickly came to the train station, and on the train, the noise around him was incompatible with him.

How he got home, Cao Jun can't remember.

When I got home, it was already dark, so I didn't go to greet my wife and mother first.

Instead, he used a woodcutter, kicked open the door of the Zhou family, and walked in angrily.

Zhou Xian's mother was about to go to the toilet when she saw this and screamed in fright.

At the same time, it was pouring rain, hula, hula, and Zhou Xian's mother's cry was covered by the rain.

Banjun went up and stabbed him, and Zhou Mu lay on the ground.

Then Zhou Xian heard the movement, put on his clothes and opened the bedroom door, and saw Cao Jun, who was approaching with a murderous face, and was so frightened that he knelt on his knees and begged for mercy.

When Liu Meihui saw this, she was so frightened that the six gods were gone.

Cao Jun was not polite, nor did he listen to their begging for mercy.

One of them went up and gave a knife.

Father Zhou saw that the old woman had not come back for a long time, and wondered if she had fallen into the pit.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw this situation and was so frightened that I stayed where I was.

Cao Jun was already carried away by anger by now.

Another knife at Father Zhou.

The two people sleeping in the guest room were not spared, and they drank too much wine at noon today, and they haven't woken up yet.

Cao Jun knew that these two people were the beasts.

In his sleep, one person is another knife.

The heavy rain is still pouring, this rain can wash away the blood, but it can't be washed away, the fact that Cao Jun killed people can't be washed away, the sins that Zhou Xian has done.

Cao Jun returned home covered in blood.

The old lady and Xiaohua were shocked to see their son (husband) like this.

Cao Jun knelt on the ground, tears falling with the sound of rain outside.

Cao Jun kowtowed and said to the old lady: "Mother, this worship, just like if you never gave birth to me!"

Cao Juner kowtowed and looked at Xiaohua: "Hua, you are still young, find a suitable person, and remarry!"

Cao Junsan kowtowed: "Mother, Xiaohua, I have avenged you."

Cao Jun had already cried into tears, followed by a few rings.

Xiaohua and the old lady looked at Cao Jun like this, and had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

With the support of Xiaohua, the old lady came to Zhou's house, looked at the bloody scene, and staggered home.

The old lady hugged Cao Jun and slapped the latter on the back.

"Son, you're confused...... You're confused! The old lady's voice choked, and tears had already blurred her eyes.

"Ah Jun, you ...... You...... You ......" Xiaohua also cried, and didn't say a complete sentence.

"Son, how do you let your mother live, God, open your eyes and see!" The old lady was still crying.

The three of them cried for a night, and the villagers woke up, smelled a faint smell of blood, followed the smell of blood, and saw the scene of the Zhou family, and suddenly the six gods were lost.

Other villagers, seeing such a miserable outfit, and then hearing the sound of crying and touching the ground on the other side, stopped to watch.

"Ah Jun, run quickly, while the patrol hasn't been found yet."

"Yes, Jun, run away!"

"Run, where can you run? If you do something wrong, you will be held responsible, this is my ...... This is my ......" Cao Jun couldn't speak.

The villagers looked at each other, this kid, hey!

The patrol soon arrived, and when he saw the scene at the scene, he had a bad psychological quality and vomited directly at the roadside tree.

Cao Jun was taken away, and Xiaohua and the old lady begged for mercy.

Villagers watched Cao Jun get into the patrol car.

None of the villagers blamed Cao Jun, only sighed at this child, what a good child!

The patrol was a little confused when he saw the villagers like this.

Until Cao Jun confessed the facts, the patrol in charge of the interrogation sighed, glanced at each other, and fell into a wordless silence.

After Bai Ze listened, he opened his mouth, this matter, he does not comment on whether it is right or wrong, whether it is black or white.

"Boss, the story is over, I can't think of it!" Cao Jun spoke to Bai Ze.

"The Silence of the Lamb, the Lamb will also roar, give you a little wine, and let you confide your sorrow unto me. Ay! Bai Ze sighed, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

"Boss, can I ask you for something?" Cao Jun looked at Bai Ze with pleading in his eyes.

"You say, as long as you can do it." Bai Ze waited quietly.

"I want to know my mother and ...... And...... Hey, after so many years, I must have met a good person! A hint of loneliness flashed in Cao Jun's eyes.

"Okay, I'll take care of that." Bai Ze took a look, black and white impermanence still hasn't come back, and he doesn't know what he's busy with.

Bai Ze walked out of the tavern, this is Yangwu Village, Cao Jun's hometown.

The village was very deserted today, and it was not until one house arrived that it became lively.

Looking at the wreaths at the door against the wall, Bai Ze already knew that this was for Mrs. Cao.

The wreath reads: Li Zhen and his wife worship the mother of heroes.

Except for the different names, the general meaning is the same.

"Who are you?" A young uncle, seeing Bai Ze, a stranger, couldn't help but ask.

When a village looks down and doesn't look up, a stranger comes and recognizes it at a glance, which is really not a problem.

"I'm a friend of Cao Jun." Bai Ze is lying again.

"Hey, Cao Jun...... Ay! The young man sighed, took out a box of Heita Mountain from his pocket, and gave one to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze took it, and the uncle ordered it for Bai Ze, squatted on the ground, and recalled the bits and pieces of Cao Jun.

A puff of smoke, a few words, short and direct.

The uncle is several batches older than Cao Jun, but the two of them can play together.

"Village chief, it's started, just waiting for you to preside!" A woman who was stuck like a wolf and a tiger walked out with a boy in tow.

"Little flower, oh, got it." The village chief extinguished his cigarette butt on the ground and turned into the courtyard.

Bai Ze looked at the little boy and asked the woman, "Is this Cao Jun's son?"

"You ......" Xiaohua looked at Bai Ze's young appearance, it didn't seem to be from the village.

The ghost envoy nodded almost suddenly, and Xiaohua looked at Bai Ze and entered the house without saying hello.

Frowning furrows, where did this weirdo come from?

Bai Ze was not ready to leave until the old lady was buried.

Before leaving, he found Xiaohua and said, "Cao Junquan will be relieved if he has knowledge."

Xiaohua thought thoughtfully: "Have you seen Ah Jun?"

"Well, yes." Bai Ze replied truthfully, adding a sentence in his heart, not long ago.

"Is it after death?" Xiaohua had an expectant expression.

"Uh...... This ......" Bai Ze was hesitant and did not say it explicitly.

"Can you still see it now?" Xiaohua was slightly disappointed.

Bai Ze didn't say a word, looking at the little boy, and his eyebrows and eyes were nine points similar to Cao Jun.

"Oh, I see, his name is Cao Yi." Little Flower pulled her baby son.

"Uncle, do you know my dad? What kind of person is he? Cao Yi asked innocently with wide eyes.

"That's your dad, no matter what others say, it's your dad!" Bai Ze squatted down and stroked Cao Yi's head.

Cao Yi is still young, but he remembers this sentence.

Bai Ze turned around and left, and the matter was done.

"If you can see it, help me bring a sentence, life is a Jun person, death is a Jun soul."

Bai Ze waved goodbye and walked farther and farther.

Xiaohua watched Bai Ze leave and took Cao Yi home.

Back at the tavern, Bai Ze saw that the black was impermanent, and was about to take Cao Jun away, so he immediately stopped him.

"Wait a minute." As soon as Bai Ze entered the door, people arrived before they arrived.

Black impermanence, signaling Bai Ze to solve it.

"Cao Jun, your mother was just buried today.

As for the rest, Xiaohua pulls a boy, that's your own flesh and blood. Bai Ze replied truthfully.

Cao Jun first condemned himself for being ashamed of being a son of man.

Knowing that I have a son, I am happy in my heart.

Black Impermanence took Cao Jun away, and when he left, a sentence sounded in his ears.

Cao Jun was full of relief, although there were thousands of words, but in the end they turned into a smile, and he went to the underworld with a smile.

Bai Ze sighed and looked out the window in a daze.

Not long ago, looking out the window.

Outside the window, there was a hobbling old man with white hair and a silver-white beard.

The most striking thing is dressed in Song Dynasty costumes, with hands behind his back, walking into the tavern leisurely.

This old man is kind and kind-eyed, which makes people feel very close.

The old man sat down at the table, looked at Bai Ze, and said, "Shopkeeper, a bowl of clear soup noodles is broken, and two or two small wines are happy in my heart."

Bai Ze turned his head and nodded, indicating understanding.

This old man looks like a person with a story, and the story must be different.

Come to the kitchen, get everything ready, and do your best to make the bowl noodles.

The noodles were ready, and they were brought to the table with two taels of ecstasy wine.

The old man ate slowly, and couldn't help admiring: "The shopkeeper, the craftsmanship is good, and he is absolutely in my place!"

"Old man, you have won awards." Bai Ze heard the old man's praise, and he was quite happy in his heart.

After the old man finished eating the noodles, he took a sip of ecstasy wine.

With a hint of ecstasy, the old man said: "When you are old, you will inevitably remember the past, although you have been dead for many years.

But I never met a person to talk to.

Would you like to hear it, shopkeeper? ”

Bai Ze nodded, naturally interested.

The old man did not say what his name was, but only revealed that he was a person from the Southern Song Dynasty.

There is a father who is an official in the family, who traces back to his ancestors, and an old ancestor who is a prime minister.

can also be regarded as a child of an official family.

When he was young, he was admitted to the Jinshi and was awarded the rank of county lieutenant, but due to the death of his father, Ding was worried at home.

What is Ding Wei, that is, according to the traditional concept of filial piety of the Confucian court, during the reign of the court official, if his parents died, no matter what official position the person held, from the day he learned of the funeral, he must resign and return to his ancestral hometown, and keep the system for his parents for 27 months, which is called Ding Wei.

When the time came, the old man went to serve as the chief bookkeeper.

The people here are poor, narrow, and densely populated, and the people are in dire straits, and civil rebellions and military rebellions occur frequently.

The local pacification envoy, admiring the old man's talent, invited him to join the shogunate to participate in the military.

This is the beginning of the old man's military career, but it is not the end.

Traveling around and quelling the rebellion can also be regarded as a golden iron horse.

It wasn't until he was forty years old that he couldn't move, so he settled down and served as a magistrate.

During his tenure, he was honest and honest, and his sleeves were clean.

The construction of water conservancy channels and the rectification and elimination of salt affairs are deeply loved by the people.

The turning point of events came five years after he became an official of his parents.

The old man had a confidant and friend, who was only admitted to the Jinshi at the age of 45 and transferred to Zhujie County.

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly dissuaded him, and in three years, he was appointed as the county magistrate, and he encountered accidents one after another.

But my friend insisted on going his own way, and he couldn't stop it at all.

The old man went with him.

But as the saying goes, my friend really met with an accident.

The old man proposed to be transferred to Zhujie County, although the leaders repeatedly persuaded him, but to no avail.

The top was transferred, and the old man took office.