Wang Yougen was so hard that his Adam's apple was so hard that he was crying.

The mother and son depend on each other and their lives have been hard. Wang Guibao is disabled, and considering that it is even more difficult to get married, her father asked her to stay in the house.

A man who is a little bit decent is not willing to marry into a son-in-law. What's more, Wang Guibao's family is poor and disabled? Wang Yougen's father is a tuberculosis man, and his health is not good when he married into a wife. When Wang Yougen was five years old, he stretched out his legs.

Wang Guibao couldn't get married anymore. He looked ugly, had a disabled body, and had a baby...

Qin Dashu howled on the grave for a while, slowly stopped crying. In the fields, there were winds gusts. Two men, one in their sixties and the other in their forties, sat on the ridge in front of the grave.

"How did Gui Bao mention me?"

"My mother's life has always been difficult. When I was twelve, I accidentally asked my mother if she had a happy life in her life. My mother said that when she was 16, there was a man from Xinxing Town named Qin Dashu. When she passed by Nantou Village, she was soaked in heavy rain that she fell seriously ill and almost died. She lay in my house for more than a month, and her mother brought him food and medicine every day. In the past month, she had many thoughts, which were the only thoughts she had. She was very scared and happy. It was a rare good life in her life..." Wang Yougen's eyes turned red.

Qin Dashu breathed rapidly and felt his chest blocked, and he felt his Adam's apple hard.

"My mother said, the last thing I regret in my life. When the tuberculosis man wanted to marry into a marriage, my grandfather forced her to get married. It would be great if she could hold on. My grandfather told my mother that the thief in Xinxing Town is an ungrateful person. You look ugly and will not come back. But I knew that my mother would come soon after I gave birth to me."

Wang Yougen gave the thief a fierce look. The "thief" looked away with guilt. However, the Adam's apple became harder and harder, and he had to bite his fist.

"...That day, the Qin surnamed came over excitedly. Seeing my mother holding me out, her face turned pale and she fell on the threshold. My mother regretted it very much. She regretted it very much. That day, after she sent him away, she threw herself on the bed and cried. No one could persuade her. She didn't eat for two consecutive days, she kept crying, and kept crying..."

Wang Yougen said this and wiped his eyes.

Qin Dashu pressed his fist against his mouth desperately, and his shoulders began to shake.

A love thing is not distinguished from beauty or ugliness, nor from superiority or inferiority. Life and death are never forgotten.

Wang Yougen saw Qin Dashu trembling violently. His mind was complicated. In his memory, there was no image of the "tuberculosis ghost" that his mother mentioned. From the beginning of having memory, only him and mother.

"After my father died, my mother often went to the ancient road at the entrance of the village. Whenever she had a little free time, she would walk there for a while, walk under the crooked tree, stand for a while and then walk back. I didn't know the reason. One spring, it was thunder and raining again, and my mother went out with an umbrella and didn't come back to eat. Grandpa asked me to find her back and said she must be under the crooked tree. I walked over with an umbrella, and my mother was crying in a thunderous way. I accompanied her to cry, and I didn't know why she cried, but I felt my mother's sadness, the kind of indescribable sadness and regret that I could only vent with crying..."

Qin Dashu pressed his fist against his mouth desperately.

"My mother refused to go to the hospital after she got sick, and later she refused to eat. I knew that she wanted to leave. The day before she left, my mother asked me to carry her on her back and walk down the ancient road to the crooked tree. She touched the tree with her hands and refused to let go... Before her death, she told me that if someone from Xinxing Town came, there was no need to say anything, just let him go to the grave and take a look. My mother said that she knew he would come and see her. She would feel his arrival under the ground..."

Qin Dashu suddenly let out a sad voice, and his voice shook the sky. He fell on Gui Bao's grave, his hands inserted into the soil desperately, and his shoulders kept shaking.

After a long time, Wang Yougen stood up, kicked Qin Dashu's butt with his feet, and said angrily: "Get up, leave! What have you been doing long ago? I don't know how to take a look after it for forty years. Now I'm not going to cry!"

When Qin Dashu stood up, Wang Yougen used a hoe to clean the soil and said, "Mom, the person you were waiting for has come, go with peace of mind."

Before leaving, he wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "My mother... her life is miserable."

Qin Dashu was covered in mud and followed Wang Yougen home.

Wang Yougen's wife had already returned from the field and looked at the old man who was dressed strangely, covered in dirt and tears, and couldn't figure out what way he could do.

Wang Yougen looked ungrateful, glared at Qin Dashu, who was a little timid, and said sternly: "Sit for a while and you will go back, don't come again in the future."

His wife was even more confused about the situation and stared at the alien.

Wang Yougen said to his wife in a muffled voice: "What are you looking at? Take a basin of water and wash his hands."

Wang Yougen's wife agreed, fetched water from the well, and drew a large basin of water.

After washing his hands, Qin Dashu took off the big bag on his back, and took out a neat 20,000 yuan in cash from the bag, saying, "This money was originally used for Guibao. After taking it for more than a month at your house, Guibao bought me a lot of medicine, but he had no money to pay it back..."

Wang Yougen said furiously: "Old guy! Is my mother for money? Is my mother that kind of person? When you were sick, my mother bought you all the private money she had accumulated for many years to treat you! Old guy! Old turtle! Unbearable dog stuff! If you didn't leave without a word of explanation, would my mother get married so soon? Old guy! Since you are determined to leave, you shouldn't come back in three years! If you don't come back, my mother will not regret it for the rest of your life..."

He raised his kick and kicked Qin Dashu's waist and hips.

Qin Dashu almost fell, but he did not dare to move and stood there with a look of guilt.

Wang Yougen's wife came over quietly, glanced at Wang Yougen, quietly picked up the 20,000 yuan and put it in her arms. The 20,000 yuan was a huge sum of money for them. It only cost 6,000 yuan to renovate a new house back then.

Wang Yougen wiped his tears and scolded again: "Old guy, you are cruel! Forty years have passed before I remembered to see my mother! If my mother hadn't had her legs disabled and could not have traveled far, she would have gone to Xinxing Town to find you! Your conscience was eaten by a dog? Did you get married in Xinxing Town?"

Qin Dashu shook his head quickly and said, "No, I don't have a woman."

Wang Yougen's wife heard something about it at this time. Her eyes were shocked! Her mother-in-law also had a good relationship? How could it be?

For the sake of 20,000 yuan, she quickly called out: "Uncle, sit down, eat before leaving."

Qin Dashu, who was used to seeing the world of coldness, then saw the world of coldness again, but it was a big deal! Can his love for Wang Guibao and Wang Guibao's love for him be measured by money?

At this moment, he felt relieved and regretful in his heart. Any achievements in his life can be measured. Only true feelings cannot be measured.

He asked: "Does Guibao have anything left? I want to see it."

Wang Yougen's wife shook her head and whispered: "When my mother left, she was burned."

Qin Dashu looked at Wang Yougen with his eyes.

Wang Yougen answered unwillingly: "The bed is still there."

Qin Dashu's eyes lit up and he said, "Look, look."

Wang Yougen's wife led him into the room where her mother-in-law was alive. The old bed was filled with miscellaneous items.

Qin Dashu walked to the bed and touched the bed with his hands.

That year, he walked past Nantou Village and fell ill. He was recuperating in this bed, and he almost didn't leave the room for more than a month;

That year, he lay on the bed, watching Wang Guibao bring medicine carefully in. He didn't know where he was looking, and he was worried every time, for fear that she would hit the table and chair;

That year, her face was red, and she sat on the stool in front of the window to put on the soles of her shoes, stitched and threaded, carefully, and occasionally said something to him, the corners of her mouth always raised upwards.

That year, she stopped the door with red eyes and refused to let him go. He was so mean and strode away...

For a moment, Qin Dashu's soul flew thousands of miles away, and he was confused...

He fled to Pingpu County in his teens and met Liu Daozi, the descendant of Taixuan Sect. A big cake made him worship the Taixuan Sect wholeheartedly. He devoted himself to practicing Taoism in the yard at the foot of Dushan. He quickly understood the basic Taoist methods of Taixuan Sect and made great progress.

Liu Daozi was overjoyed and said that he would surpass many predecessors of the Taixuan School in the future. However, since he met Wang Guibao in Taihang Mountain, his understanding of Taoist mental methods and Taoist techniques was hindered. After three years, he returned from Nantou Village and became increasingly mediocre.

Before the immortal passed away, Liu Daozi called him to his side and said with great sincerity that Taixuan Sect would change its power in his hands and would have been revitalized for at least hundreds of years. Qin Dashu thought at the time that his master was about to die, and he would not be able to pretend to be a master for long, so let him talk nonsense.

Isn’t the master said these words just because he was afraid that he would go to Gui Bao and that Taixuan Sect was cut off in his hands?

But at this time, his mood was very happy, and he was very happy. After several ups and downs, he suddenly felt that the Taoist cultivation that had troubled him for decades disappeared, as mysterious as the enlightenment of Buddhism, and suddenly became enlightened.

Qin Dashu's hand was still on the old bed, but his mind seemed to have opened the Tianmen. Countless Taoist mysteries poured out from the Tianmen and were instilled into his mind.

In the past, he always chaotic some of the Taoist sayings, such as "Qi gathers, and Qi dies," such as "Madam's spirit likes to be clear and the heart disturbs it, and people's heart likes to be quiet and wants to lead it"; such as "It hurts and damages, and even does nothing". He can only understand one scale and half claw, but at this time he has a mysterious and mysterious feeling of integration.

In addition, I have lived for decades next to the old well in the old house in Xinxing Town, and accidentally absorbed a lot of spiritual energy in heaven and earth. Once the orifices are opened, the spiritual energy will wander around in my body.

When he silently recited the Heart Method, the Taoist Decision of Taixuan School flashed one by one. Qin Dashu, who was lucky in disguise, actually entered the first level of Qi Condensation Realm in one step. The spiritual power in his body was running at high speed, making him floating and flying.

Wang Yougen walked in impatiently, trying to urge the old man to leave quickly. After seeing Qin Dashu, he blinked and thought his eyes were blurry. The old man had a feeling of Taoist fairy bones on his body! He rubbed his eyes and looked at him blankly.

Qin Dashu didn't talk to him, and said to the old bed: "Gui Bao, although we have not become husband and wife, we have been in harmony over the years and have shown more true feelings than most couples in the world. Qin has no regrets in this life! When I get old, I will come to you, and we will be a loving couple in the next life."

After taking off his big strides, the bloomers swelled like two huge balloons. Because he had just stepped into the first level of the Qi Condensation Realm, his cultivation level was unfolding, his steps were light, and he seemed to be moving towards the wind.

Wang Yougen looked at the old man blankly, and at this moment he absurdly thought that the old man was the reincarnation of a god; his wife hurriedly looked at the two stacks of money in her arms, but fortunately, the money is still there... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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