If he really uses an embarrassment to describe his mother's rain, how can he have a little illusion of self-shame, every day, the wine does not leave his mouth, but looking at the burden of the family on the shoulders of Mo Wuwen alone, how ruthless he must be, he can make the move of his family drinking water and him eating dry rice.

How does he blame himself, how much torment and guilt he feels in his heart, so that his family can starve by his side, and he also needs to let himself watch, but he eats as strong as a cow.

For what, it is worth such a sacrifice for the happiness of the family, hehe, "for glory".

Or is it to make a good living?

A dignified seven-foot man, how can he open his mouth to others to have mercy on food and clothing, and how can he opportunistically oppress the kind and rich. Hidden in the paradise, the obscure Mo Wuwen only waited for the shout of the mother Piaoyu, and the mother Piaoyu not only felt what the responsibility was, but also felt the burden on her shoulders, how many pillars of the family, under the shout of the Tibetan Sword Villa, swallowed her anger.

They are warriors, they are heroes that the king of Hades is afraid to provoke, but unfortunately because of the rain and dust, some grievances have to be endured, because this is not the time to show the edge, but when to show the edge!

But Mom Piaoyu understands, standing in this position, something has to be done.

Mother Piaoyu couldn't help but take out a few taels of scattered silver from the brocade bag in the cuffs, put it on the wooden table, and said, what is your doll's name?

When Mo Wuwen heard this, he couldn't help but say, "The owner of the village is called "Mo Wuwu", who has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he doesn't know whether it is feasible or not, but Wuwen has armed himself to the teeth, and he has never delayed a day to stop and swordsmanship, so let Wuwen go! ”

Mu Zimin looked at the conversation of the adults, although they were still young, but they lived in a big family, and under the influence of their ears and eyes, they looked at the Tibetan Sword Villa, and casually encountered the kung fu and resoluteness of one person, and they couldn't help but feel afraid of the stormy dynasty.

Dou Yiren opened his mouth softly, and said Let's eat first, isn't the mother Piaoyu going to drink? There are still a lot of them in your wine bag, and Dou Yiren will accompany you to have a drink with the unknown strong man. in order to relieve some of the depression in the hearts of Iraqi people. I don't know.

Hahaha's laughter came from, "from the mouth of the people of Muzi".

I saw that Dou Yiren said it, is it really that ridiculous?

Mu Zimin was silent for a long time and then said, "What you can afford is ability, but what you can't afford is ability."

Mother Piaoyu put away the past grin, and said solemnly, "When there is a mistake in the family, someone needs to take responsibility, then he stands in front, he is the backbone of the family, when the family laughs, he is unknown, then he is the cornerstone of the family, no matter how poor he is, he does not rely on others to live, then, he has the self-esteem to stand in the world, please don't laugh, because you are now eating other people's food." "Remembering to take responsibility, that is, light, eating other people's food, looking down on those who eat whose food, no one can tolerate. A loud light spread across the faces of the Muzi people in a thatched hut.

Mu Zimin really couldn't laugh soundly, and Dou Yiren really had a look of shame. But I still said it. Kill you, this time my mother is not to blame. Beasts that forget to eat what they have eaten.