"Don't worry, always, my son will be filial to you and your father in the future."

The boy on the kang felt great fighting spirit because of his mother's expectations. It seemed that his thin body contained countless energy. No matter how poor or hard he was, he could create a world in the future and give his loved ones wealth and peace.

"Look at it for you to be beautiful!" The woman was wearing a jacket and looked at her son and teased, "I'm afraid, when you grow up and marry a wife, it's better for your wife, forget your mother!"

"It's like the former boss of Zhuang Zhou family, who cares about himself when he gets married, throws away my mother and brothers and sisters, regardless of it!"

"How can it be?" The boy quickly tried to defend himself with a white face. No proud boy could tolerate any question in this matter. "My son married a wife and asked her to be filial to the two elders with me. His son worked outside and earned money, and she cooked and washed you at home." As he said, he shook his not strong fist, "She dared not accept it and beat her to death!"

"Blow it!" The woman teased her son, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it then!"

"She is the Seven Fairies, I will beat her up with a black eye!" the young man said viciously.

Then, the woman looked at her son again and smiled.

The thick fingers wrapped around the needle and thread in the hand, bite them with your teeth, and tied a knot firmly.

She stood up with the door frame, beat her sore waist twice, and walked to the kang, "Come on, try to fit it!"

"Oh!" The boy agreed excitedly and couldn't wait to put on his jacket.

"How handsome my son gave birth to!" The woman's rough hands slashed across the young man's tender face, her eyes full of love, "I'm sorry for you, I used old clothes to change it for you, just wear it as new clothes!"

As he said that, he helped his son tie the cloth strap with his jacket, "How many more years can I do with your father and I work with you? If God gives you a face and a few years of good times, even if your father and I are the ones who provide land, we will earn the bride price for you to marry your wife."

"When my son gets married, I will definitely make you a new set of muslin gowns to wear."

"Oh, mom!" The boy's eyes were as bright as crescent moons.

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"Woo...Mom!"

In front of the mirror, the old man's shoulders trembled, tears fell down, wetting his body, the best clothes in the world made by the Suzhou Manufacturing Bureau.

"Mom!" the old man murmured to himself, "Son hasn't waited for you to make clothes for marrying a wife. Son, I want to wear old clothes!"

"My son said he would be filial to you, but... when you left, my son didn't prepare you a reasonable dress for old clothes...Mom!"

The old man's big hand rubbed his eyes again and again, but the tears never stopped.

Outside the window, the darkness suddenly faded, which was a sign of dawn.

The old man raised his head, looked at the starry sky with tears in his eyes, and his outline was full of blurry outlines.

The sky above the Forbidden City seemed to be no different from the thatched hut home of his back then. Moreover, there was no rooster crowing in the Forbidden City.

When he was a child, what he feared the most was the dawn of winter.

Cold, sleepy and hungry.

Kiss......

A long-lost chicken crow rang in my mind.

It was still the half-room room, the thin man on the kang stood up with difficulty, his rugged chest exposed to the cold wind blowing in the early morning.

"Cough! Cough!"

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times in depression.

The boy next to him turned over and continued to curl up in the quilt.

The woman got up on the other end, worried, "His father, if you are uncomfortable, don't go today, right?"

The man got off the kang and put on his pants, "It's okay!" and tightened his belt, "Zhang Dahu's house built a yard. I honestly gave our family an input. We can't take the grains given by others and throw away their work."

As he said that, he sighed, "In this world, it is not easy to earn some food. How many people are looking forward to this job and how many people are secretly hating me!"

"But your body? You coughed for half a night last night!" The woman stood up and helped her husband put on shoes.

My husband's shoes are straw sandals. Now in the cold winter, my husband's feet are covered with frostbite.

"It's okay, I'm not a noble man, don't you just cough twice?" The man smiled heartily, then turned his head to look at the boy curled up on the kang, and tucked him in a quilt.

The woman hesitated for a moment, "Why, call Chongba up and help you with your help?"

"What are you asking him to do?" The man frowned, "Here you work for Liu Caidong's family all day long, and the child is so tired that he can sleep a little longer in the morning and let him fall asleep!" As he said, he sighed, "Hey, he didn't have a good birth, he was born in our poor family!"

After saying that, the man stood up and walked out resolutely.

"Wait a minute!" the woman called him, "Sit first, there are small bowls of grain in the cabinet. I will make a bowl of rice for you. I will walk about ten miles..."

"I'm not hungry, you two, you two eat!" The man walked out the door and turned around and smiled, "Walking to Zhang Dahu's house, it happened to be his house for dinner. I don't believe that I didn't have a mouthful of hot rice soup for me to drink?"

As he said that, the man's body disappeared into the mist at dawn.

It was just intermittent, and there was a cough.

On the kang in the room, the curled boy suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he got up and put on his clothes in a hurry, "Dad is gone?"

The woman entered the house, "Sleep a little longer. Your father just left and said he wouldn't let you go!"

"That won't work!" The boy's face was full of stubbornness, "I see that my father is so tired that he is shaking when he goes home every day. I am too old now and have the strength to work. Let my father go out and be tired. When his son lies on the kang and sleeps, others will not laugh at him!"

Then, he muttered with dissatisfaction, "Brother and the others are...."

"You don't want to complain." The woman scolded with a stern face, "Your brother and others also have adults and children to raise. Your elder brother is not in good health and has fallen into the root of his illness in his early years. You are the younger brother, so you can't blame him."

"I know!" The boy thought about it and smiled at the woman, "Mom, I'm leaving!"

"Wait a minute, I'll make you feel so busy..."

"No more eating! Don't be hungry!"

The boy tightened his belt and rushed into the morning mist and disappeared.

He kept chasing him as his father walked, but he could not find his father's back.

At first, he could run hard, but in the end he had to slow down because of the hunger in his stomach.

He gritted his teeth, his face sternly, and frowned.

There was an indescribable light in the bright eyes.

It was not until Zhangjiazhuang, who was much richer than their Zhuangzi, appeared in the distance, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Dad always said that Zhang Dahou was kind-hearted. He not only gave him a meal of pickled bean rice for his family, but also gave him a bowl of miscellaneous grains as wages. In this world, the government does not care about the people and let them starve to death. It is really not easy to have such a great charity."

"Today I will help my father with my strength, and I will perform well. If Zhang Dahu saw it, he might be happy and he could give him half a bowl of extra food. He would be thicker if he could... "

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt weak under his feet and tripped by something.

When I looked closely, I saw a man lying on the mountain road.

"Dad?" After the boy was stunned, he cried heartbrokenly.

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The way home is so long.

The boy carried his father on his back and cried helplessly while walking.

There is no big dealer in Zhang? It’s the dog-good Zhang Baskin!

My father went to build a house for his house, where did he give him food? He only gave him a bowl of miscellaneous grains.

My father couldn't bear to eat it, so he tightened his belt every day and took the grain home to the mother and son at home... What the mother and mother eat was the food saved by my father from his teeth.

What the mother and mother eat is his father's bone marrow and blood!

"father!"

In the cold wind in the early morning, the boy's crying was blocked by the wind and floated far away.

"Don't cry!" Suddenly, a man's roar came from his spine, "Junga, remember, don't cry!"

"father......."

"Don't cry!" My father's voice was very powerless and hoarse, "Remember, men's tears are useless to use. No one will pity you because of you, but will only laugh at you."

"You are a man, and you have to swallow your stomach even if you break your teeth. The poorer you are, the more you cannot cry, you cannot give in, and you cannot be afraid."

"father......."

"In the future, you have to carry a family. No matter how hard the men suffer, they cannot let their families worry about it. Do you understand?"

"father......"

Suddenly, the boy felt a heat on his neck. He reached out and touched it, and it was filled with hot blood.

He looked up helplessly, it was dawn. But his father's eyes closed again.

"Dad, I'll take you home!" He did not cry, but gritted his teeth and weighed his father on his back. The power of his empty steps came from nowhere, and became extremely stable.

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when!

The long morning bell awakened the old man who was immersed in grief.

It's dawn.

The bright sky is the same as every winter morning in his seventy years of his life.

"Old man!" Park Bushen leaned out of the door, "Emperor, Empress, and Prince are all here, waiting for you outside the hall!"

As he said that, he smiled, "The Queen holds it in her hand and makes new clothes for you with her own hands. The Prince's hand is also the new shoes made by the Queen for you."
Chapter completed!