Mrs. Niu opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, couldn't say it, and didn't know what to ask for?

"If you come half a month early, maybe you can meet. Sometimes life is like this. Don't say half a month, sometimes for a while, maybe you can get married in a group, or maybe there will be no separation between heaven and man."

"Here it is."

Mrs. Niu opened the door, and their mother and daughter lived here, because they were strangers. When Mrs. Shen came, they had a very serious disease. The villagers were afraid that the disease would spread, so they finally let them live here. Although it was a little rough, at least, it was a shelter from the wind and rain.

The man came in, he saw the old house, eyes are red again, and put on the side of the finger is holding to death tight, but also hold to the heartache.

His snow flies, his a Ning, originally is a thousand gold body, how can live in such a house?

He walked in stiffly and saw the wooden collapse made up of boards, bricks and stones, and the bed of rags and cotton wadding on it. He took a step forward, but he felt too heavy to lift his feet. He sat down and held the old broken quilt in his arms.

He thought of his wife and his daughter, who lived in such a place on such a cold day, but only covered with the rag cotton wadding. His heart was as painful as a knife.

He can't even protect his wife and his daughter. He's still a ghost general. He can't fight against heaven, he can't fight against the earth, he can't fight against the imperial court, he can't fight against the people in the Zhou Dynasty, but he's only sorry for his wife and his little a'ning.

And he didn't even see the last side of his wife.

He stood up again and went to the table with one leg missing. There was an old pot on the table. He reached out and touched it. The water was cold. On the table, he put a half eaten black steamed bun with several tooth marks on it. He knew that someone had eaten it.

That rich daughter-in-law is so outrageous that Mrs. Niu can't help scolding her. How can such a wicked thing be done? Is that the bracelet of Mrs. Shen was given for nothing, but it was just a child. Just give the child this food. How much food does she have? What's the meaning of the black steamed bun It's no wonder that the child has become thinner and thinner recently. She still thinks that the reason why the child didn't eat well because of her mother's death, but it didn't arrive. It was a disgusting thing made by the rich daughter-in-law.

The man has been staring at the half of the black steamed bun, a pair of eyes are congested, the blue veins on his forehead also jump up.

Mrs. Niu is also scared out of a cold sweat, she is now afraid to say, about the bracelet, she is really afraid that the man will twist off the rich daughter-in-law's head with one hand.

"This master..."

Mrs. Niu quickly blocked in front of the man, afraid that he would stare at this half of the black steamed bun, thinking about how to kill people.

"My name is Shen Dingshan," the man said in a stuffy voice. He walked over directly and picked up the half black steamed bun from the ground table. "Can I eat this?"

Mrs. Niu touched her lips, and it was a question of how to round the matter.

"I wanted the child to go to my house, but she didn't want to. She said," there's a smell of her mother here. She won't leave her mother. "

Shen Dingshan clenched half of the steamed bun in his hand. It was hard like a stone. How did his little ah Ning eat this stone? She was so young. She was only four years old, and she had no mother.

Thinking of his daughter's day, Shen Dingshan smashed his fist on the wall, and also smashed some of the wall's skin. Even the shabby room was also shaken.

The cow woman son even does not dare to move, is frightened out of a body of cold sweat.

In the moment she turned around, she found a little child standing at the door. She was still wearing the dusty clothes with patches she had mended by herself. On her back was a bundle of dry firewood, which would bend the child's back.

"Xiaoqingci!" As soon as she saw Shen Qing's words, Mrs. Niu called out in a hurry.

But Shen Dingshan was stupefied there. He slowly turned back, and his sight also moved down. At that moment, almost all of his eyes were dry. Slowly, he went into too much bitterness. He could not help closing his eyes, but also forced those sour to go back.

Shen Qingci looked at the tall man, who was father. Her mouth moved for a long time, and finally held back everything.

Her brain is buzzing, nothing can be heard, only those are almost through her eardrum sound.

When general Shen died in battle, the army had no food and grass, and most of the officers and men died of starvation. After several days, general Shen had not finished his grain of rice. He fought for his life and died together with the enemy. He was killed by the enemy with thousands of arrows. His blood was drained and his death was tragic.

"Shen Qingci, my father died for you. If it wasn't for you, he would not have fought the uncertain battle. If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have died. Shen Qingci, you are a cold-blooded woman. You have no heart, you don't have lungs, and you are not worthy of being human.""A Ning, father's little a-ning, not afraid. If there is a father, that woman will die when she dies. She should die. Who let her bully her father's little a-ning, she is not afraid. Father has asked the emperor for an order. As long as Dad wins the battle, he will give you this military merit, so that others will not embarrass you."

Her head is very chaotic, disorderly, all kinds of voices are there, almost all of them are blowing her head, her whole person seems to be suddenly up, almost is about to be blown into pieces.

Until a hand with a thick cocoon on her face, she is gradually back to the God, those voices are also disappeared, no, gone.

In exchange for the voice of someone talking in the village, the rhubarb dog next door barked again, the hen of which household laid eggs again, and the wind outside was rusty, small and weak

Today, in fact There is no wind.

as like as two peas, Shen Ding Shan kneels on the ground and touches the little face that the Shen Qing's small speech is almost not. This is his agin. It's not wrong. His little agin is just the same as his wife. This is his agin, his daughter.

"Dad's little ah Ning, I'm not afraid. Dad will come to take you home."

Shen Dingshan took down the firewood from his daughter's body, and then picked her up. Now he is holding his daughter, almost all of them are crying.

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