The most selfless love in the world is mother's love. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The most touching tears in the world are the tears of mothers.

Xiao Yanmil howled and cried and threw himself into his mother's arms.

A pair of old hands, the hands of his mother, stroked his head.

No matter how much ability you have, in your mother's arms, you are the safest child.

Hug each other and cry, this is a belated tear.

The dark clouds were also moved and gradually dispersed.

returned a bright moon sky, reflecting the tears of Xiaodian.

"You did it. ”

Choked up slightly, Xiaodian admitted that Xiao Yanmil was already the kindest person in the world tonight.

"It's not enough. ”

Bai Wuchang smiled lightly: "He has to go through the next level." ”

Awaken the heart of filial piety, what can be more precious than this?

The son admitted his mistake, the mother shed tears, grabbed her son's hands tightly, and did not allow him to slap himself again.

Old tears washed away the cloudy eyes, and the eyes gradually brightened.

The son's appearance changed from blurry to clear, and the mother-in-law was delighted: "Son, my mother's eyes can see it!"

Hold my mother's face, and my mother can see me again.

Not only can I see, but I can even see it more clearly than before.

"Son, why is there a golden light in the middle of the ground?"

The mother-in-law's hand trembled slightly, and she pointed in one direction.

Looking at the mother's gesture, it was just a piece of black and abrupt, and there was nothing.

Is it that my mother's eyes are just right, so I am a little dizzy?

Just wanted to persuade her mother to lie down, but her mother persuaded her son: "Son, dig and see what the golden light is?"

The rebel has just turned back, how can he be disobedient?

Not to mention digging a pit in the house, even if his mother wants to demolish the house, Xiao Yanmil will not hesitate.

Fetch a shovel and open your arms to listen to your mother's words.

Sons listen to their mother's words and often do not suffer.

Two shovels went down, and the golden light appeared, reflecting the full hall.

Digging a little deeper, I dug up a jar of gold.

Pouring out the gold and piling up half a kang, Xiao Yanji almost couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

"It's my son's filial piety that has been rewarded by God. ”

The mother-in-law knelt on the kang and bowed to the sky.

I have lived half a life of bastards, and I have lived half of my life of poverty.

Fight but get rich.

"Mother. Xiao Yanmil knelt on the ground and begged his mother: "Over the years, I have stolen a lot of livestock from my neighbors, and I want to return the money to them." ”

"Okay, good, my son is kind and content for his mother. ”

This is the illiterate mother, so kind.

"I want to build bridges and roads for the villagers, atone for half of my life's sins, and save more blessings for my mother. ”

Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great.

What else can a mother do besides crying tears?

Wealth in hand, but care about others, is this the best in the world?

"Is that enough?" asked Dian gently.

"We'll have to wait. Bai Wuchang smiled deeply.

The money to be repaid has been divided, and the money to be built has been divided.

There is not much left of half a kang gold.

After hesitating several times, Xiao Yanmil finally said from the bottom of his heart: "Mother, I want to marry you a daughter-in-law." ”

When the mother couldn't close her mouth, she smiled happily: "My son is rich, and he can ask for a beautiful one." ”

"No, mother, your daughter-in-law is ugly and has a bad background, but I just want to marry her. ”

He spoke firmly, as if he had grasped his daughter-in-law's hand.

"Why?"

If you are rich, you should marry a beautiful girl, why should you marry an ugly girl with a bad background?

"She gave me two loaves of bread. ”

True love begins in adversity, Xiao Yan's prodigal son turned back, and he is a person of great love and righteousness.

"Enough!" Bai Wuchang slapped his palms and smiled more happily than his mother-in-law.

"After drinking their joyful wine, the heavenly rush is in hand. ”

Smashing the door of a brothel during the day is the most annoying.

Gui Gong rubbed his sleepy eyes and answered the door, and after seeing that it was Xiao Yanmou, he scolded: "When I met you early in the morning, I really poured eight lifetimes of mold!"

"I want to see the bustard. ”

I really want to break the turtle man's jaw with one punch, but I'm afraid that I will miss a big thing.

"Are you crazy?

Feeling the bag on his body, he opened it and showed it to the turtle father: "Can you see it now?"

The turtle man's eyes almost didn't fall into the gold, and he turned his head and ran to the back hall.

In a place like a brothel, as long as there is enough gold, you can see anyone, day and night.

Leading the way with gold, the bustard mother smiled emotionally: "Oh, Uncle Xiao, I want to kill my girl." ”

The sound is greasy like powder.

I didn't want to talk to her much, poured the gold directly on the table, and said in a deep voice: "I want to redeem Shui Yang." ”

There is a lot of gold that can dazzle people's eyes, and the bustard mother has long been happy in her heart, but she is blind to it in front of her.

"I have raised Shuiyang for 12 years, and the food, clothing, and wear are all the best in my garden, and they all say that she is the girl in my garden, but I treat her closer than my daughter. ”

Bustard Niang snorted coldly: "Uncle Xiao, if you want to buy my daughter, this is the only way." ”

"You!" Xiao Yanji touched his waist, but he forgot that he swore not to carry a knife: "You let her do rough work, sleep in the firewood room, sell her the cheapest, and have the face to say what kind of daughter?"

"Uncle Xiao, are you here to redeem yourself, or are you here to fight?"

Xiao Yanmil has no experience in redeeming the girl, he really shouldn't pour out all the gold in one go.

"Yes, yes, Bustard Niang is right, redemption is not a fight. In the corner of the hall, someone suddenly interjected.

Looking for prestige, I saw a man in a white robe, pouring himself a drink.

He didn't speak, and no one thought of him.

He seems to have just arrived, and he seems to have been waiting here for many years.

After drinking the bottom of the cup, the white-robed man slowly got up, walked to the bustard's side, and shook out the gold in his sleeve, which was more than ten times more than Xiao Yan's.

"To redeem oneself is to have more gold than anyone. The white-robed man smiled lightly at Xiao Yanji, turned his head and asked the bustard girl: "Coincidentally, I also want to redeem Miss Shuiyang, who should you ransom her to?"

I've run a brothel for most of my life, and I've never seen so much gold.

This gold, not to mention the redemption of a washergirl, is enough to buy an entire brothel.

Even if the bustard mother is shrewd, she doesn't dare to resist the price anymore at this time, her old eyes are so squinted that she can't open them, and she can't wait to kiss the white-robed man.

"Shuiyang will be yours, take her away at any time!"

immediately slapped the board, handed over Shui Yang's deed of sale to Bai Wuchang, returned Xiao Yanji's gold, and instructed the cook to prepare a first-class wine banquet.

"Flower wine will be drunk another day, I can't wait to take Miss Shuiyang away. ”

The brothel opened the back door, and Shui Yang had no luggage, only a set of clothes.

Whoever the deed of sale is on, she belongs to, this is her life.

Walking in the narrow alley, silently following the white-robed man, Shui Yang recognized her life.

Let him beat me and scold me, or give it to others, and I can only go with him.

I was about to walk out of the alley when a big man blocked the way.

He was plain, with thick eyebrows.

Holding a sharp knife in his hand, the cold air is pressing under the glow of autumn.

The big man is Xiao Yanji, and he is the only one in the world who will pick up a sharp knife for Di Shuiyang, who looks like a ghost.

Looking directly at Bai Impermanence, the big man approached one step at a time.

After only being the kindest person for one day, has he forgotten his heart?