When the little girl heard this, her eyes turned red!

Quickly grabbing Gong Yimo's clothes, he said eagerly, "Brother, speak up! My father is not dead! How many times has he walked through that broken forest! How could he just die!"

That's right, he didn't die after walking so many times, but he died after walking with her once. Is she destined to bleed everywhere she goes? Gong Yimo is in trouble.

Seeing that Gong Yimo didn't speak, the little girl couldn't help but burst into tears. For a while, the room was very depressed and depressed, and Gong Yimo was in it, almost out of breath.

At this time, there was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen, Gong Yimo was a little stunned, one big and one small were still crying, but she went to the kitchen as if dazed, looking at the neatly tidy kitchen and the earthen stove. The good bowls of dishes were all held in bowls, and the chicken had just been placed in the pot, obviously wanting to make soup, but was interrupted by her arrival.

The crying outside was still going on, but the moment she got the spatula, she felt a little flustered and calmed down. The dead cannot be brought back to life, so she can't beg for their forgiveness. At least, she can cook them a dinner.

The house is small, but it is very warm. From many small places, it can be seen that they live seriously and carefully. They are a happy family of three.

But at this time, the whole house was covered with sadness.

Money may buy a lot of things, but life is so fragile... If you say it is gone, it will be gone. She has seen too many life and death, and even she is ready to die at any time. The only thing she can do is probably Just don't regret it.

At this time, she clearly heard the voice of the woman crying.

"Old man! Why did you die? I'm so fierce to you! I always scold you. I didn't mean it... You can blame me!"

And the sound of a little girl sobbing.

"Father, I will never say that you didn't let me live a good life, and I don't want beautiful clothes anymore. Come back, Daddy!..."

She tightened her hand holding the spatula, and for some reason, she wanted to cry too.

What a pitiful thing it is to live in this world without enjoying it, to be ups and downs in suffering all the time, and to die without waiting for a bright day?

Therefore, there should be no unfinished regrets, no unfinished words, Gong Yimo looked at the steam filling the soup pot in front of her, and suddenly wondered if she would die again one day, would she have any regrets.

They were tired after crying for a long time. When they came back to their senses, they saw that Gong Yimo had already put the dishes on the table, bowl by bowl, and they felt very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for her, their husband and father would not have died, but the old man Gao told them that collecting herbs is dangerous, and there are tigers in the mountains. If one day he leaves, he only hopes that they can still live well, so usually Very stingy, desperately saving money, unexpectedly... it hit the nail on the head!

The woman cried again when she thought of this, and now she has one hundred taels! Enough for them to eat and use for a lifetime, but the old man never enjoyed a day of happiness! Just die! How can she bear it?

Gong Yimo finally put the soup in the middle of the table, washed the bowls and chopsticks, arranged them one by one, and said, "Are you hungry, let's eat."

Seeing them not moving, Gong Yimo looked at the table full of food, and said calmly, "It's so rich, isn't it a celebration banquet?"

"Now that he has achieved his goal, shouldn't you congratulate him?" Gong Yimo meant that the old man earned a hundred taels, while the woman noticed that Gong Yimo had taken a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and felt sad for a while. Come from it, but tried hard to wipe away the tears and walked over!

To celebrate, if the old man must think so.

She dragged her crying daughter to sit at the table, watching the meal in front of her, she couldn't help but shed tears!

On weekdays, they couldn't eat such a good meal at all, but before the old man left, he swore that today's one hundred taels would be settled! She cooked the rice cruelly, thinking, even if there is no one hundred taels and one taels, it would be fine, and they usually eat porridge.

But now, the celebration banquet that they couldn't even eat during the Chinese New Year, they have achieved success, and they will have no worries about food and clothing in the future, but they are gone!

Seeing that the two of them were not moving, Gong Yimo picked up the chopsticks by herself, picked up some vegetables and put them into an empty bowl where no one was sitting.

"Let's practice the banquet too, you... don't you want to have the last meal with him?"

"Eat! Eat, eat, let's eat..."

The woman wiped away her tears again, and wiped her daughter's tears, and really moved her chopsticks.

The woman started to eat, but the daughter glared at Gong Yimo angrily, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all your fault! If it wasn't for you, my father wouldn't have died! You pay my father back!"

She threw the chopsticks at Gong Yimo, but the woman held her down!

"Have you forgotten what your father told you?!" The woman was very fierce, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, but in the depths, there was grief.

The little girl knew that Mother was referring to what her father had said. He said that one day he would die on the mountain. If there was such a day, tell them not to be too sad. They got up and ran to the room with anger and pain in their hearts for a while!

The woman wanted to stop her, but she didn't have the strength to speak. She just lowered her head and ate without taste. These... are the old man's favorite food... But in the morning, she gave the old man a bowl of porridge, This clear soup lacks water, and I don’t know if I’m hungry on Huangquan Road.

Gong Yimo ate with her head down, not knowing how rare this meal was, and what a pity the old man didn't get it...

She just thought about it, and then drew another bank note from her sleeve.

"I know that money can't buy human life, people... I was buried in the mountains according to your customs, and there was no monument, and this money... I just hope that you can live better in the future, because along the way, he is talking to me." Missing you, it can be seen that I miss you."

The woman burst into tears when she heard the words, she pushed the money back and said angrily.

"Thank you son for burying him, I just want to know, my old man is such a good person, why did he die?!"

Gong Yimo didn't hide anything, they had the right to know the truth, but after hearing it, the woman couldn't bear it any longer, and cried loudly on the table!

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault! If I hadn't always said that my back hurts and Gong Han doesn't want to work, the old man wouldn't have been killed for a piece of grass! It's all my fault!!"

Gong Yimo said in a low voice, "I don't blame you, I will avenge you for this matter."

When the woman heard this, she immediately looked up at her!

Gong Yimo said, "I only cut off two of her fingers this time, but next time, I will kill her, so don't cry!"

The woman nodded and shook her head when she heard the words, and it took a long time before she stopped crying.

"We can't ask for this money!"

"Why?"

The woman wiped away her tears and said, "The old man said, people like us get rich overnight, and people's hearts are changeable, so one hundred taels is the limit! And you promised to avenge us, we can't take this money!"

Gong Yimo couldn't help sighing, "Your old man understands."

As he spoke, he poured her a bowl of soup with his own hands.

The woman took a sip with tears in her eyes and choked up.

"This soup...why is it sweet?"

Gong Yimo also took a sip, narrowing her eyes.

"Because people are alive, they will not be bitter all the time. You have worked so hard for so long, it should be sweet."

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