Chapter 215

The little girl's eyes are red when she hears the words!

Hurriedly grasping the clothes of Gong Yimo, he said eagerly, "big brother, speak! My father is not dead! How many times did he walk in that broken forest! How could it have been dead! "

Yes, he didn't die after so many walks. He died after one walk with her. Is she destined to bleed everywhere? The palace is blocked with foam.

Seeing that Gong Yimo didn't speak, the little girl couldn't help crying. For a while, the room was very depressed and depressed, which made Gong Yimo almost breathless.

At this time, the kitchen was filled with fragrance. Gong Yimo was stunned. She was still crying when she was a freshman. However, she went to the kitchen and looked at the tidy kitchen and the bowls of vegetables on the earthen stove, all of which were buckled with bowls. The chicken had just come down from the pot and obviously wanted to stew the soup, but was interrupted by her arrival.

The crying outside continued, but at the moment when she got the spatula, she was a little flustered. She was quiet for a while. She could not pray for their forgiveness. At least, she could make them a dinner.

This room is very small, but it is very warm. From many small places, it can reflect their careful thinking of living seriously. It is a happy family of three.

But at this time, the whole house was covered with sadness.

Money may buy many things, but life is so fragile Said no, no, she saw too many goodbye, even her own, are ready to die at any time, the only thing that can be done, probably just don't leave regret.

At this time, she clearly heard the woman crying.

"Old man! Why did you die? I am so fierce to you every day! I always scold you. I didn't mean to You blame me! "

And the little girl's sobbing voice.

"Dad, I won't say you didn't let me live a good life any more. I don't want beautiful clothes. Come back Dad!..."

She pinched the hand of the spatula tightly. For some reason, she even wanted to cry.

How pitiful a thing it is to live in the world, never enjoy it, to rise and fall in misery, and to die before the day of darkness?

Therefore, there can be no regrets unfinished, no words unfinished. Gong Yimo looks at the steaming soup pot in front of him and suddenly thinks if he dies again one day, will there be regrets.

After crying for a long time, they were tired. After they came back to their senses, they saw that Gong Yimo had served dishes and bowls of dishes. They were very upset.

If it wasn't for her, their husband and father wouldn't die, but the old man Gao told them that it's very dangerous to collect herbs. There are tigers in the mountain. If he left one day, he only hoped that they would have a good life, so he was very stingy at ordinary times and saved his life. Unexpectedly make a pointed comment!

The woman thought of this and cried again. Now she has one hundred Liang! Enough for them to eat for a lifetime, but the old man did not enjoy a day! So dead! How can she stand it?

Gong Yimo finally put the soup in the middle of the table, washed the dishes and chopsticks, put them one by one, and then said, "are you hungry? Come to eat."

Seeing that they did not move, Gong Yimo looked at the table full of food and said lightly, "isn't it a celebration feast?"

"Now that he has achieved his goal, shouldn't you celebrate him?" Gong Yimo means that the old man earned one hundred Liang, while the woman noticed that Gong Yimo took a pair of dishes and chopsticks. She was sad for a while, but tried to dry her tears and came over!

To celebrate, if the old man thinks so.

She took her crying daughter to the table and looked at the meal. She could not help but shed tears!

They couldn't eat so well on weekdays. Before the old man left, he swore that today they would take one hundred Liang! She just heartily cooked rice, thought, even if there is no one hundred and twenty-one or two, and usually, they all drink porridge.

But now, they can't eat the celebration feast for the new year. They have the merit. After that, they have no worries about food and clothing, but no one else!

Palace to foam to see two people do not move, he picked up chopsticks, a chopstick folder vegetables placed on the side of no one sat in the empty bowl.

"Let's practice the feast, too. You Don't you have the last meal with him? "

"Eat! Eat, we eat... "

The woman dried her tears again and wiped them for her daughter. She really moved her chopsticks.

The woman began to eat, but her daughter stared at Gong Yimo angrily and said in a hoarse voice, "it's all your fault! If it wasn't for you, my father wouldn't have died! You pay my father back! "

She threw chopsticks at the palace with foam, but the woman held her!

"Have you forgotten what your father told you?!" The woman was fierce, her eyes were red and swollen with tears, but deep down she was sad.

The little girl knew that his mother was referring to what her father said. He said that he would probably die on the mountain one day. If there was one day, she told them not to be too sad. For a while, her heart was angry and painful. She got up and ran to the room!

The woman wanted to stop her, but she didn't have the strength to open her mouth. She just lowered her head and ate without knowing what she was eating It's all the old man's favorite But in the morning, she had a bowl of porridge for the old man. He had no idea whether he was hungry or not.Gong Yimo bowed his head and ate it. I don't know how hard it was. The old man didn't eat it. What a pity

She just thought about it, and then pulled another silver note out of her sleeve.

"I know money can't buy people's lives, people I was buried in the mountain according to your custom, and there was no monument, and the money I only hope that you can have a better life in the future, because along the way, he's talking to me about you, so it's about you. "

The woman smelt speech teardrop to fall down immediately, she pushed money back, indignant way.

"Thank you for burying him. I just want to know why my old man died because he is so good!"

Gong Yimo did not hide it. They had the right to know the truth. After hearing it, the woman could not help crying on the table!

"Blame me! Blame me! If I didn't say that Gong Han was not willing to work, he would not be killed for a grass! All blame me! "

In a low voice, Gong Yimo said, "I don't blame you. I will avenge you for this."

The woman hears the words, hurriedly looks up at her!

Gong Yimo said, "I only cut her two fingers this time, but next time, I will kill her, so don't cry!"

When the woman heard the words, she nodded and shook her head. After a long time, she stopped crying.

"We can't have the money!"

"Why?"

The woman wiped away her tears and said, "the old man said that people like us become rich overnight, and their hearts are changeable, so one hundred Liang is the limit! And you promised to avenge us. We can't have the money! "

Gong Yimo exclaimed, "your old man understands people."

He poured her a bowl of soup.

The woman took a tearful SIP and choked.

"This soup Why is it sweet? "

Gong Yimo also took a sip and squinted.

"Because people live, not always bitter, you work so long, it's sweet."