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Chapter 691 The torch turns to ashes and tears start to dry

Li Chengfeng and others could understand before that the old woman obviously took advantage of her son and was the largest landlord in the village. She originally thought she was a stingy and unscrupulous woman, but she didn't expect that she would live in this short and simple place. Li Chengfeng and others were a little unbelievable. When they followed He's limping mother into the door, they found that the house was full of bare walls, the furniture was simple, and they couldn't bear to throw it away.

Seeing that He's mother was busy making tea, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but say, "Why does aunt live so simple?"

He's mother carefully turned out the treasured tea bag from the head of the bed. She brought the boiled water and made tea while smiling: "I am an old woman who has lived in such a good place for a few days? Why do I live in such a good place when I sleep in a dragon bed, and this kang is also sleeping. Could it be that if I can cover the emperor's quilt to live for a few more years?"

Zhao Feiyue was born in the royal family. Seeing that she could not leave the emperor's elder brother, she made fun of him. She raised her eyebrows and was about to scold him. Seeing this, Li Chengfeng quickly stopped him, changed the subject and said, "But if Senior Brother He Zhu knew that his aunt was so poor, he would be afraid... he would be restless in bed and food!"

He's mother rubbed her hands with a smile, looking a little sad: "He's going to be happy with her family. She has been busy not coming back to see her for more than ten years..." But soon she laughed again, with a light in her eyes: "...I think he is practicing and doing it, and he is valued by his master and the head in the mountains, right?"

Li Chengfeng, Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing felt like a huge rock in their hearts, extremely uncomfortable, their noses were sour and itchy, and they couldn't speak for a while.

Li Chengfeng reluctantly smiled after a while and said, "Senior Brother He Zhu is honest and honest, and is very fond of the likes of the Pavilion Master and the head of the sect. He is now serving as an important position in the sect and is performing tasks outside, so he cannot come home for a while..." As he said that, he took out a secret bag from his arms and pushed it over with both hands: "This is what Senior Brother He Zhu asked us to bring. Although not much, it is also a filial piety for Senior Brother He Zhu."

He's mother was stunned for a moment. She looked at Li Chengfeng blankly, and her eyes showed a look of horror. She said, "My son... has never sent me a copper plate. He always asks for money from me. Why are you today..."

As she said that, she suddenly trembled: "My son, has something happened?"

This sentence made Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing's eyes turn red in an instant. The two of them almost burst into tears, but as soon as the tears reached their eye sockets, they lowered their heads and endured them hard.

Li Chengfeng's eyes turned red, and he was about to speak, but his mother was about to see their expressions and immediately understood. Seeing their reactions, she shook her body and subconsciously took a step back. The kettle in her hand fell to the ground, and the hot hot water sprinkled on her feet without any notice.

She staggered back, leaned against the dim wall, then pressed against her body, and then sat down slowly. The energy in her eyes quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally bright eyes suddenly became dim and turbid.

He's mother was going to be strong all her life. She turned her back and covered her mouth with both hands to prevent herself from crying. However, the whimpering sound in her throat was like an invisible pair of hands, squeezing Li Chengfeng and the others hard, making them cry.

Li Chengfeng glared at Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing who were about to cry. He took a deep breath, forced a smile and stepped forward, saying, "Auntie, I think it's a bad idea. Senior Brother He Zhu has made great contributions this time. These are all rewarded by the Pavilion Master. Senior Brother He Zhu detained some of them himself, and the rest is brought to us for the aunt. As for them... they were in love with the scene at that time, and they also remembered their own mother."

He's mother raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and light shining in her dim and turbid eyes: "Seriously?"

Li Chengfeng nodded and smiled, "Take it seriously!"

He's mother immediately burst into tears and laughed, stood up, wiped her tears and said, "It's my old woman who is thinking too much. Ah, distinguished guest, sit down quickly, the old woman will go and boil water."

Li Chengfeng quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "I dare not bother my aunt. We have other errands, so let's say goodbye first."

He's mother said embarrassedly: "How can this be done?"

Li Chengfeng took He's mother's hand and stuffed the tips in her hand into her, saying, "Auntie takes care of her body, so we can go back and hand in the work with Senior Brother He Zhu. We have to rush to Shenjing along the way, which is really undespite."

He's mother held the bag and took back her hand. She looked at Li Chengfeng and others at a loss and bowed to her. She hid aside in a slight lingeringly. When she was about to return the gift, Li Chengfeng and others had already left the door.

After Li Chengfeng and others went out, they all breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that something in the dark and simple room was pressing against them and the practitioners.

But before he walked out, he heard He's mother chased him out and shouted, "Stay at a distance, please stay!"

Li Chengfeng and others stood up and watched He's mother limp and chased after him. Not only was she holding the treasure bag, but she also held a small cloth bag. She quickly walked to Li Chengfeng, grabbed Li Chengfeng's hand without saying anything, raised her head, looked at Li Chengfeng with a gaze, and said, "My son will be a great practitioner in the future. I will use more money. I should take this money back for my son! I am not hungry and can't be cold. What's the point of asking for this money? I still have to work hard for the distinguished guest, okay?"

Li Chengfeng felt sad and almost burst into tears on the spot. He held the cloth bag and the bag in his hand, only to feel that his hands were covered with broken silver and soft silver notes. It was not heavy to weigh, but when he weighed it, it was heavy as if he was weighing it.

Li Chengfeng forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, aunt, I... I will definitely bring you there!"

He's mother grinned and said, "By the way, let my son not worry about it. My old woman is still in good health and can live for more than ten years, and she can wait for him!"

Han Tianxing couldn't help but turn his face and wiped his tears hard. He suddenly remembered his mother.

Li Chengfeng held back his tears and smiled out on his face: "Don't worry, aunt, this will definitely be conveyed!"

He's mother smiled and looked at Li Chengfeng and others turning around and leaving. She couldn't help but whisper loudly: "Disciple tell me, if he has time, come back and see him often!"

Li Chengfeng didn't dare to look back because he was about to cry: "I know! I will definitely convey it!"

Li Chengfeng also remembered his mother at this moment. Isn’t she like this He mother? She was so frugal, but gave all the best to her son, hoping that her son would become successful and hope that he would become a success.

Zhao Feiyue also forgot about He’s mother’s vulgarity. She choked and said, “Why do you still have to collect this money?”

Li Chengfeng said bitterly: "If I don't accept it, she will know that Senior Brother He Zhu is no longer there. Only when she accepts it can she feel at ease and she has the courage to continue to live."

After saying this, Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing couldn't help crying without saying a word. Even Zhao Feiyue couldn't help but blushed and said, "I feel sorry for my parents in the world."

Li Chengfeng whispered: "The silkworm will not stop until it dies, and the candle will not stop drying when it turns into ashes!"

Li Chengfeng looked back and saw He's mother standing at the door, looking at them eagerly. When Li Chengfeng turned around, she grinned again, waved at them from afar, and said loudly: "Dear guest must advise my son to come back and see more!"

The tears in Li Chengfeng's eyes finally couldn't help but rolled down.

It is said that Li Shangyin’s poem is about love, but is it really love?

How many lovers are there in the world?

But how many people can do it for the other party that "the silkworm will not end until the silkworm dies, and the candle will not dry until the tears turn into ashes"?

But there are so many parents in the world, but most of them are "the silkworms will not be able to die until they die, and the candle will not be able to dry out tears." For the sake of their children, they have dried up their life span and turned white hair. In the end, what they ask for is just to ask their children to go home and see each other often!

Practitioners transcend life and death and jump out of reincarnation, but in the end they are still a group of people!

People have seven emotions and six desires, but how can they forget their human relationship?

Li Chengfeng did not dare to look back and took them away quickly, leaving only He's mother alone at the entrance of the simple and short house, alone, getting farther and smaller, gradually becoming invisible.
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