Chapter 1602

The winter in the north is different from that in the south.

In winter in the south, as long as the sun comes out, the weather is warm, the ground is warm, and people are warm.

In winter in the north, no matter how big the sun is outside, it's also cold and warm. It's cold and cold in the front, and the sun is behind.

It's not warm. It makes you shiver.

Now it is.

It's sunny outside, but it's freezing inside.

Lao Diao's hometown is in a small mountain village, and the government has already repaired the village to village connection. Surprisingly, in their village, there are not only village to village connections, but also fitness equipment provided by the government and a large fitness place.

This is donated by the old crane.

He also built the roads for the villagers behind the mountain.

After a long time, the old crane has become a legend.

It's just that in this village, which is neither too closed nor too modern, it's at the level of money. I don't know what's going on. Many villages in the Empire have changed from simple to like this: as long as you can make money, you are good. No matter how you make it.

Laugh at the poor, not the prostitutes.

As a legendary old Diao, in the mouth of the villagers, he is the boss who bought a big house in the imperial capital.

I heard that he has slept with big stars!

More than that! People have a lot of money. They don't pick up a hundred yuan when they drop it on the ground!

I think he's average. Last time I asked my son to go to him and wanted to do it with him, he didn't allow me. Hum, he said that my son didn't study and couldn't be a reporter. Didn't he also study? The villagers soon learned of Lao Diao's death.

There was a lot of discussion.

You are so picky. People have built roads for us and fitness facilities for us. Several dolls in our village are funded by him. Now that people are dead, your mouth is too broken.

Some people are also fair.

For a while, we talked about each other.

Lao Diao's body was put in the courtyard of her hometown, and the mourning hall was set up. When Diao's sister-in-law saw someone coming, she knelt down. This was etiquette, but she didn't cry like other daughters-in-law. She just looked at the ground sadly.

His sons and daughters knelt there with tears on their faces.

"Mom, is Dad dead?" Asked the younger daughter, looking up.

"Dad went to be a hero. He went to a better place to live." Diaoshao said, gently touching her daughter's head.

"Mom, don't you feel bad?" Asked the son, wiping his tears.

"I'm sorry." Diaoshao's eyes looked at the old Diao in the frozen coffin: "but I promised your father not to cry. Your father is a hero, and I am the heroine's mother-in-law. You are the heroine's children. Even if we cry, we can't roll all over the ground like people. Because, in that case, your father will feel no face, he will not be happy

When his son was older, he immediately wiped away his tears, but the tears still flowed down. Is a baby after all, did not have the father, how can not be sad? "It's OK for you to cry. Well behaved, our mother's life is good. We won't lose face to your father. Remember, he is a hero." Diaoshao touched her children's face: "you are the children of heroes."

The woman with a long tongue heard this.

"Tut Tut, I said at that time, this man, how big a life, how big a thing, he has no such life!"

"That's to say, people's names can't be big. What does a farmer do to become a boss? It's OK to make a small fortune, but also a big one. "

"What makes a fortune? He's not satisfied with his fortune. He's going to be a hero in the Middle East. He died before he even got on the plane."

"To be a hero? What heroes are there in this peaceful era? Ah, if I were him If you have a million dollars, you can save it and eat the interest.... " There will never be a shortage of gossip women in the village.

Not only women but also men have long tongues.

In the past, when I saw Lao Diao go home every year, some men must have had a lot of complaints and comparisons from their mother-in-law.

And those women, not to mention, envied diaoshao, envied her.

Now, all this dust settled, they found the conclusion: if you don't have this life, don't pick that one.

"A man like him is too creative. What kind of hero? No life! If it was me I'll make some money and save it for interest.... "

When diaoshao came out of the mourning hall and went to the room to have a drink, several people who used to have some festivals said.

Diaoshao stops and faces them.

In the countryside, the law of survival is different from that of the outside world. The family is short and the wife comes from here. She knew that no matter how many good things Lao Diao did, when something happened, there would always be sarcastic remarks.

There will be upright people, but there will never be less tongue.

When those people saw Diao Sao coming over, their faces were not good-looking and they all stopped talking. After all, they took advantage of Lao Diao.

But it's true that many people think so."If it's you, you save it for interest, right, dog egg." Diaoshao looked at him coldly and asked.

"Hang Diaoshao I'm sorry, but I I'll just say that... " The man quickly said, although the village is jealous, there is an ethics. If there is a funeral in the family, you can tell it behind the scenes, and you can tell it face to face.

Others will say you are not good.

Diaoshao smile: "because, if it is you, you will never reach the height of my man, if it is you, you will not go to the imperial capital, you will not follow Gao Zong, you will not achieve the status of diaoye of starlight group, if it is you..."

Diaoshao raised her head slightly and glanced at everyone with pride.

The tone is stronger than when I followed Lao Diao back to the village.

She looked at the group with such pride.

"I'm a man, a hero. You say he's not a hero. He died before he got to the Middle East. Yes, he died before he got there. " She pointed to the direction of Lao Diao and pointed to the sky: "my man died on the way to be a hero! It's something you can't compete with all your life! "

A speech, said that group of men who said eat interest dare not speak.

"Sister in law, cry if you want Don't be stubborn A woman stood up and said.

"Cry? Why do I cry? " Diaoshao raised her head: "not to mention that my man has left me more than 10 million assets, as well as the house of the imperial capital and the shares of Huantai, my man is a hero. He is an unusual person. I am a woman of heroes, and my children are also children of heroes. Why should I cry?"

With that, she looked at a young man squatting next door and wiping his tears silently.

"Sanwa, don't cry. Your uncle is a hero. Don't cry. Your uncle is thinking about you. I will teach you your tuition." Diaoshao put out her hand and wiped away his tears.

"My uncle..." Sanwa began to wail.

"I'll go and drink water. After I've delivered my man, we'll talk about your study." Diaoshao said, turning to enter the door.

"Yes, Lao Diao left her tens of millions Tut tut. "

"Ah, that's what we can compare with Lao Diao..."

"It's a pity that he died when he had the courage to go to the Middle East. Fortunately, he has the money and can receive the best education in the imperial capital."

Several people began to talk again.

Gao Leng came out of the hall. Several people stood up and bowed. Although they didn't know the specific situation, they also knew that this man was a famous boss. He was famous. Anyway, he was very famous. He appeared on TV.

Gao Leng's face has been bad, just nodded faintly.

His brother died, and his witch never said anything again.

Looking up, the warm sun is as cold as never.

After three days, Lao Diao was buried.

The first prizing was done by the most respected person in the village. Diaoshao's body trembled with the prizing.

She could hardly help crying.

But she held back.

If you pay close attention, you will find that diaoshao is dressed up carefully. She is wearing black cloth clothes outside, but she is wearing a thin blue flower jacket inside, which is the same style as before.

She drew her eyebrows, pursed her lips with red paper, and tied her hair, just like a girl.

"Man, I've sent you here for the last time. Do you look good at me?" Diaoshao sat quietly beside the grave, watching more and more soil cover her man's coffin.

"That day, you picked my pants in the corn field, and I wore it. You said it was very nice, and I don't know if it looks good on me now." Diaoshao smiles and reaches out her hand to touch her hair: "old man, but you have nothing to dislike me. You are also old."

The soil continues to cover.

The birds circled.

"I listened to you and didn't cry. They didn't think I was very sad. They all said you were a hero. By the way, Mr. Gao also came. I didn't cry. He felt better after seeing it."

"By the way, I have to tell you the most important thing. When you get there, you can't ask for another daughter-in-law. You have to keep the bedclothes for me. I won't remarry here. You have to keep my bedclothes. So when I get there, I'll be the one who sleeps in your bed. "

At this point, she seems to be a little worried.

"You are so powerful and a hero. You can't be taken away by the little girl over there. Even if you do, my wife is also me, you know?"

At sunset.

The grave is finished.

Gao Leng hasn't gone. He left his last time to diaoshao to let them talk about how to be considerate. This is the last time.

When the grave is finished, Gao Leng walks over.

Diao Sao gently stroked Lao Diao's photo. On the tombstone, she didn't write anything like other people, but said: people who want to be heroes.

That's what Lao Diao said.

"If I die, but I become a hero, you write on the tombstone: Hero Li GAODA! By the way, it's a goner. "This is the real name of Lao Diao.

Diaoshao nodded.

"If I die and I don't become a hero, then Then you write: people who want to be heroes... "

Diaoshao nodded again.

They all agreed to do so.

"Mr. Gao, if you speak, I'll go there without disturbing you." Diaoshao stood up and took a look at Gao Leng.

There was no tears in the whole process, which made Gao Leng feel distressed, but he was relieved.

If it breaks down completely, what should we do.

This old woman is tough.

Gao Leng nodded. He sat down beside the grave of Lao Diao and gave him a cigarette. The cigarette curled up into the sky and disappeared.

I don't know if I can smoke there.

High cold tears, scratch off.

He didn't speak. He didn't know what to say. It seemed that he didn't need to say anything. His brother understood.

Suddenly, Gao Leng's face froze.

In his mind, came the voice of the little witch

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