[118] At most, it's cow dung
Duan Yixi's brows furrowed when he heard this, in the past, he had been fighting outside the country all the year round, and he didn't manage much state affairs, he had never heard of such a custom when they left the country?
Does the idea of feudal superstition force the living to death?
"How can this be true, which deflated calf has made the rules?" Yun Mu was angry and just wanted to find someone to fight alone, and his bright and dusty little face was on fire.
Lao Su sighed and said leisurely: "Okay, old woman, don't be rude in front of nobles. ”
Lao Suo's son Zhao Ge is a filial son, he entered the door, knelt down in front of his old father, and cried: "Father, mother, my son will never throw your second elder into the mountains." ”
He doesn't care about any customs or customs, he only knows that his parents haven't done anything hurtful.
Dedicated his whole life to this family.
When he is old, he can't enjoy his happiness, it's already his sin, why should he end up abandoning a barren mountain?
Yun Mumu couldn't help but compare Zhao Ge with that Niu Da Zhuang, and see, what is the difference between Yun Ni.
Zhao Ge is a cloud, but that cow is not even mud, at most it is a cow dung.
The old woman got up and helped her son who was kneeling on the ground, and said distressedly: "Son, it is enough for my father and mother to live to be seventy years old, and I can't live anymore, and if I live any longer, I will take your blessings." ”
"Sons don't want blessings, and they don't want to live long, just fathers and mothers."
Their daughter-in-law also pulled the child and stood aside in silent tears.
Although the child didn't understand what the adults were saying, when he saw the adults crying, he cried along, "Mother, I was scared before." ”
"Well, don't be afraid, my mother will take you into the house to try on new shoes." The daughter-in-law took her grandson into the back room.
Yun Mumu returned to Duan Yixi's side, squatted down, then looked up at Duan Yixi, and whispered, "We can't go back now, can we go back later?" ”
"Okay." Duan Yixi looked at Yun Mumu with a soft gaze for a rare time, and responded to her request.
Yun Mumu found that this tyrant seemed to have changed.
The man knew the purpose of her stay, and if this evil custom was not broken, how many old people would die for it.
The old man has worked hard all his life and paid for his family and his children all his life.
When you get old, you shouldn't get this kind of fate because of a terrible bad habit.
If this bad habit is not abolished, he will be the emperor who has left the country in vain.
"Ah Xi is so good."
Yun Mumu smiled, got up and stroked his forehead gently.
It's just, how is that gesture like touching a dog's head?
Duan Yixi pinned his head to the other side in disgust, and then said anxiously: "Push me in, I want to be quiet." ”
"Want to be quiet again? Quiet is your white moonlight? After speaking, he smiled and pushed Duan Yixi to the house.
Ying Liyang, who chased back from behind, shouted at Yun Mumu's back: "Yun Mumu, don't ignore Lao Tzu, maybe, it's not the problem of the dumb doctor, it's the wrong village we came from, there must be a place called Qingquan Village in another place, or let's go find another place called Qingquan Village, okay?" ”
Yunmumu: ......
Ying Liyang trembled and bowed his head.
Well, he admits that it's all his fault, he's already beaten that swagger. He didn't want to do that himself.
This dead woman, on the way back, ignored herself.
When I talked to her, I directly ignored him and treated him as air, this feeling was really unpleasant.