Three days, the period of three days, is the time of death for this person.
It's also his master's deadline.
"So, what you just asked me for, is you want my life?"
Father Xiao asked calmly.
"Yes, you agreed."
Niu Zai also answered calmly.
After Father Xiao asked, he fell silent. Yes, he agreed.
He never thought that his son would have excessive demands. He felt that he would not and should not.
But Miao Yuehua can change, so why can't he.
He has accepted Miao Yuehua's changes. This son has changed, so there is nothing he can't accept.
Father Xiao said nothing more, and Niu Zai didn't say anything more either.
After tying him to a tree, the cow hung a piece of cake around his neck. After doing this, the cow groped his way back.
Su Xiaolu supported him and said, "I'll take you back and tidy up so we don't let them see it."
Uncle Niu's death is approaching, Niu Zai knows that Niu Zai will do evil, and Mr. Niu also knows it, but neither the master nor the disciple reveals it.
Niu Zai didn't refuse Su Xiaolu's help. His eyes were indeed getting worse and worse, and his mind was getting weaker and weaker. Maybe he would become a real blind man in the near future.
He looked sideways at Su Xiaolu, his senior sister, who was still shining brightly.
He will never see her face again in this life.
"Sister, thank you."
Even though he was willing to become a demon, he was still grateful to Su Xiaolu, she had illuminated him.
Su Xiaolu looked at the calf with a gentle smile, her nose felt sour and she almost shed tears.
Her junior brother was forced into a desperate situation, but what she gave Miao Yuehua was too light, too light.
When they returned to the small hut, the two of them pretended that nothing had happened.
Wang Mian looked at the calf many times. He had many things he wanted to ask, but he did not dare to ask.
He wanted to leave now, but seeing that Su Xiaolu and others had no intention of leaving, if he left by himself, he would be caught if he didn't go far. He had no choice but to wait.
Wang Mian said to Niu Zai flatteringly: "Little donor, the medicine is ready."
Wang Mian still wanted to help, but Niu Zai had already coldly said "no need".
Wang Mian stepped aside and watched the young cow pour the medicine while stumbling with each other, then gave it to the old cow to drink.
Wang Mian found a place to stay in the thatched hut. On the surface, he wanted to accumulate virtue for himself, but in fact, he was afraid that he would be kidnapped by Li Yu's men if he stayed outside in the middle of the night.
He simply had a peaceful night, and nothing he worried about happened.
"Baby, bring me the glass bottle. This time, let the master give you the first tear."
Mr. Niu ordered softly.
The cow smiled brightly and obeyed obediently.
Mr. Niu smiled and said slowly: "Master, this life has been very bitter. It is really painful to recall it. This is a bitter tear."
Niu Lao closed his eyes, his voice was very soft, slow and distant.
He suffered from hunger and cold all his life, even when he was old.
The only consolation is that after having the calf, he seems to have nothing to fear no matter how hard and tired he is. Every time he sees the calf's smiling face, he can endure anything.
"Zai Zai, Master's life is full of hardships, but after suffering for a while, he has gained a lot of sweetness. These days, Master has you by his side, and even the cold wind has warmed up. Master still remembers... you still
When you were very young, the first word you could say was "grandpa" - you called me grandpa, the first step you took, the first time you ate meat... too many..."
"This is a bitter tear, but after it is shed, the master's life will only be sweet. Zaizai must keep going, and after these twelve years, he will welcome a new life."
The old man Niu opened his eyes and put a teardrop into a glass bottle. He looked at the calf warmly and kindly.
Niu Zai nodded with tears in his eyes, carefully capped the bottle and put it away.
"Don't worry, Master, don't worry about me."
Niu Zai choked and knelt in front of Niu Lao's bed, holding Niu Lao's hands that were shaking.
Niu Lao raised his hand with difficulty and touched the head of the cow gently: "Zai Zai, the master has gone, don't be sad, you will make many friends in the future."
This is the child he raised personally, the thorn in his heart. He can feel the evil in his heart, but he cannot expose it. This is the calamity of a calf, and he paid for it with his life.
Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other.
He just pretended not to know about Niu Zai's change. He only regarded him as the compassionate Zai Zai.
Niu Lao slowly fell asleep.
Niu Zai retracted his hand and gently covered Lao Niu with the ragged quilt. He wiped away his tears, knelt in front of the bed and stayed there for the whole day.
Not eating or drinking.
Sleepless and restless.
Wang Mian felt strange that Su Xiaolu and others did not come to take care of it, but he knew in his heart that no matter what happened to these people, it was not something he could control.
On the morning of the third day, Wang Mian woke up and found that Mr. Niu's face was not right, it was pale and there was no vitality at all.
Niu Zai was still holding his hand. He observed for a while but didn't see Mr. Niu move his hand. He thought Mr. Niu was probably dead.
Wang Mian went out quietly and knocked on the door of the hut.
When Su Xiaolu came out, he whispered flatteringly: "Mr. Su, something seems to have happened to that old gentleman."
Su Xiaolu's face was cold, and she quickly entered the small thatched shed. She walked to the calf and first tested the pulse of the old man Niu. The old man passed away.
Niu Zai had not eaten or drank for the past few days. He had been guarding Niu Lao for less than three days, but Niu Lao still left.
There was no smile on Niu Zai's face anymore, only an endless coldness.
Su Xiaolu held his hand and said: "Junior brother, Master Shuxian has gone, let's send him off properly."
Niu Zai's thoughts came back to his mind a little, and he choked with sobs and responded: "Okay, I'd like to thank you, Senior Sister, for helping me."
The coffin came quickly. It was a thin coffin. Old man Wu had shouted to deliver it.
Mr. Niu left peacefully, with a breeze on his sleeves and took nothing with him.
In the wild forest deep in the mountains, Niu Zai dug a grave for him and buried him.
A small grave bag with the words "Lao Niu's Grave" is his final resting place.
The hill that Old Man Wu moved in was slowly burned.
Niu Zai and Su Xiaolu quietly left.
Wang Mian peeked several times and wanted to follow, but after looking at the two elders here, he restrained himself. If the monk could run away, he could not run away from the temple. The two young ones would definitely come back.
They felt strange and it was not safe to follow them. He might as well serve these two old people.
Niuzai walked resolutely, with bumps and bumps along the way. Su Xiaolu wanted to help him, but Niuzai refused. His tone was already alienated: "Senior sister, there is no need to help me. My mind will soon close. From now on, I will
Even though I am a truly blind man, I have to walk these roads myself."
To be a truly blind man, he will have to adapt sooner or later.
After he executes that person, he and Su Xiaolu will part ways and will never meet again in this life.
"Okay, I won't help."
Su Xiaolu felt uncomfortable and her voice was choked.
She had just discovered that Niu Zai was really determined, and the tears shed by Niu Lao had already been poured out by him after he opened the bottle.