Chapter 215: Soup

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The little girl heard the words, and she blinked!
I quickly grabbed the clothes of Gong Yimo and eagerly said, "Big brother, you are talking! I am not dead! How many times have he gone after breaking the forest! How could he die?"
Yeah, he hasn’t died after so many trips. He died with her once in a while. Is she destined to bleed wherever she goes? The palace is awkward.
Seeing that the palace did not speak, the little girl could not cry because of wow. For a time, the house was very depressed, depressed, and the palace was in it, almost breathless.
At this time, the kitchen wore a burst of scent, the palace was a little bit stunned, and the big one was still crying, but she went to the kitchen, looked at the kitchen that was neatly packed, and the yard A good bowl of dishes was buckled with a bowl, and the chicken just had a chicken. I obviously wanted to stew the soup, but it was interrupted by her arrival.
The crying outside continued, but at the moment I got the spatula, she was a little confused, and it was quiet. People could not resurrect. She could not pray for forgiveness. At least, they could give them a supper.
This room is small, but it is very warm. From many small places, it can reflect the careful thinking of their serious life. It is a happy family of three.
But at this time, the whole house was covered with sorrow.
Money, maybe you can buy a lot of things, but life is so fragile... If you don’t have it, you’re gone. She’s seen too many lives and deaths, even her own, is ready to die at any time, the only thing that can be done, probably Just don't leave regrets.
At this time, she clearly heard the voice of the woman crying.
"Old man! Why are you dead? I am so fierce to you on weekdays! I am not convinced of you, old man... you can blame me!"
There is also the sound of the little girl sobbing.
"Oh, I don't say that you haven't let me live a good life anymore, I don't want beautiful clothes anymore, come back!"
Her hand holding the spatula was tight, and I wondered why I even wanted to cry.
Life is alive, I have not enjoyed it, I have been ups and downs in suffering, and I have not waited until the day when I am dead, what a pitiful thing?
Therefore, there can be no regrets that have not been completed, and there is no way to finish the story. Gong Yimo looked at the steam in the pot and suddenly thought, if one day he died, there would be regrets.
After crying for a long time, I was tired. After they came back to God, they saw that the palace had already served the dishes, and the bowl of one bowl was on the table. It was not a taste.
If it weren't for her, their husband and father would not die, but the old man told them that it was dangerous to collect medicine. There were tigers in the mountains. If one day he left, I only hope that they can still have a good life, so usually Very embarrassing, fighting for the money, unexpectedly... in the words!
The woman thought of this and cried again, now there are one hundred and two! Enough for them to eat for a lifetime, but the old man did not enjoy a day of blessing! It’s so dead! How can she suffer?
Gong Yimo finally placed the soup in the middle of the table, washed the bowl and chopsticks, placed them one by one, and then said, "Hungry, no, come eat."
Seeing that they are not moving, Gong Yifu looked at the table full of meals, faintly said, "So rich, isn't it a celebration feast?"
"Now he has achieved his goal. Shouldn't you celebrate him?" Gong Yifu said that the old man earned one hundred and two, while the woman noticed that the palace took a pair of tableware, and was sad. From the middle, but tried to dry the tears and came over!
To celebrate, if the old man must think so.
She took the daughter who was still crying and sat down at the table, looking at the moment in front of her eyes, could not help but still shed tears!
They can't eat so well on weekdays, or they vowed to say that today's one hundred and two have been fixed! She only cooked the rice, thinking, even if there is no one hundred and two, but they usually drink porridge.
But nowadays, the celebration feast that can't be eaten in the New Year is a success. Afterwards, they are all ready to eat and eat, but no one is there!
When the palace saw the two people do not move, they picked up the chopsticks and placed a chopsticks dish in an empty bowl where no one was sitting.
"Also be a feast, you... Don't you eat the last meal with him?"
"Eat! Eat, we eat..."
The woman wiped her tears again, and wiped her daughter, and really chopsticks.
The woman began to eat, but the daughter was indignantly screaming at the palace, her voice hoarse, "I blame you! Not you, I will not die! You still me!"
She threw the chopsticks at the palace, but the woman held her down!
"You forgot what you said to you?!" The woman was very fierce, and the red and swollen eyes of her crying were deep, but it was grief.
The little girl knows that Niang refers to what she said, and he said that he might one day die in the mountains. If there is such a day, ask them not to be too sad, and for a time, they are angry and painful, and they get up and go to the room!
The woman wants to stop her but does not have the strength to open her mouth. She only bows her head and eats it without knowing the taste. These are all old people who love to eat... In the morning, she gives the old man a bowl of porridge. This broth is oligo-water, and I don’t know that Huangquan is hungry.
Gong Yimo bowed his head and didn't know how rare this meal was. The old man didn't eat it, how much is a pity...
She just thought about it and then took another silver ticket from her sleeve.
"I know that money can't buy people, people... I am buried in the mountains according to your custom, there is no monument, and this money... I only hope that you can live better in the future, because he is following me along the way. To mourn you, you can see that you are concerned."
The woman fell into tears when she heard the tears. She pushed the money back and angered.
"Thank you for burying him, I just want to know, my old man is so good, why is it dead?!"
Gong Yimo did not hide it. They had the right to know the truth. After listening to the results, the woman couldn’t help it anymore, kneeling on the table and crying!
"I blame me! I blame me! If I didn't say that my back hurts, the palace is not willing to work, the old man will not be killed for a grass! I blame me!!"
Gong Yifu whispered, "Do not blame you, I will avenge you for this matter."
The woman heard the words and quickly looked up at her!
Palace Momo said, "I only cut her this time, but next time, I will have her life, so don't cry!"
The woman heard the words, but nodded and shook her head. For a long time, she stopped crying.
"This money, we can't!"
"Why?"
The woman wiped her tears. "The old man said, "We are such a family, we are rich all night, people are easy to change, so one hundred and two is the limit! And you, promised to avenge us, this money, we can not!"
The palace could not help but sigh. "Your old man understands people."
Said, hand poured a bowl of soup to her.
The woman took a sip with tears and choked.
"This soup... Why is it sweet?"
Gong Yimo also took a sip and squinted.
"Because people are alive, they won't suffer all the time. You have worked hard for so long, it's sweet."