"This is really tragic." Li Jiu didn't know what to say. If he were his father, he would have beaten him to death. More than 100 acres of land would be defeated directly. If he didn't beat him to death, he would be polite to him.

Zen Master Kumeng smiled and said, "There are even more miserable later. The three bitter dreams in life have only begun."

"After I went home, I kept kneeling in my father's room that night, and I knelt all night. At that time, I really regretted it. But there was no medicine for regret.

The next morning, when Huang Tianlong came to my house to collect the house, the one who showed off his power and power was really trying to kill him with a stool.

My house is gone and the house is gone. My grandmother can't accept it for a while and she is no longer a fool. In order to buy a coffin for her, my father sold the silk he wore. My mother and my wife all used some of their jewelry. After some money, she bought a room at the east entrance of the village.

Then my father was shameless and went to Huang Tianlong to rent a piece of land. Huang Tianlong targeted us. The food we paid was 10% more than that of ordinary farmers. But there was no way. The family had to work, and no matter how much they had, they had to bite the bullet and do it.

At that time, I gradually realized that whether a man is awesome or not depends on how big a sky is on his shoulders.

At that time, my father forced to carry this broken home. I watched with my own eyes that my father and my mother's hands were so delicate. Slowly, they became covered in mud and rough.

One day, when my father and I were working in the field together, Huang Tianlong was like my father in the past. After dinner, he came to his own ground to patrol.

Of course, some people would call him Mr. Huang, but the tone was gone without the respect for my father. I could feel that he was dissatisfied because Huang Tianlong gave all the food they handed over 20%.

When my father was a landlord, they could save some money. Now they can’t save anything, and the whole family is starting to worry about whether they eat enough or not.

But there is no way. He is a landlord now. What was the landlord at that time? The land emperor, whatever he says is what he says. You must follow him and follow him so that you can have a good life.

And even if our family obeys in every way, he will not give us a good life. He mentioned forty percent of what we want to hand over. Then we really can't even eat enough.

My father and my mother just do this all day long, and they go to work if they don’t have enough food. They can’t ignore it, and if they don’t do it, the whole family will starve to death. But at that time I was a bastard, and I still thought that I could win back the land because I didn’t understand at that time, and they would cheat.

Finally, my father couldn't stand this situation. The night before he died, he called me to his bed and said to me, "Yuer, do you know? Our ancestors of the Zhao family made a fortune by relying on a sheep. Later, they became richer from generation to generation. Later, they came from your grandfather to me. I was like you, and I also learned to bet.

I lost more than 300 acres of land, but only more than 100 acres left. A kind-hearted person saw that I lost pitifully, so he told me that they were cheating, and then I stopped betting. If I hadn't stopped the horse immediately, the more than 300 acres of land would have been gone as early as mine.

Later, when your grandfather found out about this, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he might have done something about my father. God would let me experience it once.

I bought you two sheep, one male and one female. I hope that our Zhao family can work hard in your hands.”

At that time, I nodded to my father and said, "Dad, don't worry, I can do what my ancestors can do."

Then my father nodded and signaled that I could leave. Then I left my father's room and returned to my own room. My wife sat on the bed and waited for me to come back to sleep.

I walked forward, touched my wife's big belly, and said, "I'm about to give birth?"

My wife replied, "It's almost there, it's probably only been a few days. I can feel that he can't wait to think it out."

I laughed. At that time, I looked at my wife and smiled. I was going to be a father.

That night, I had another dream. I dreamed that my father died and my mother died. The Anti-Japanese War broke out and I was captured by the Japanese. When I finally escaped, I returned home and my wife was gone.

I was awakened by scare. After a few minutes of waking up, my mother started crying.

I ran out quickly, and I was very scared. Could it be that the damn dream came true again? But that was true. My father was dead. He just finished talking to me yesterday, and he was in good spirits. He died.

I only realized when I was buried that my father was already sick. But he didn't say that he had secretly seen the doctor, and the doctor said that there was no medicine. It was a terminal illness, and lung disease and liver disease appeared on him at the same time.

At that time, I could imagine how perseverance and courage my father had to endure the illness and carry this family.

My wife also wanted to come out to see it, but the threshold was high. She was a big belly and had a big belly blocking her view. She didn't see it and fell.

The fall was awesome. The amniotic fluid broke. My mother asked me to go to the town to find a doctor. I ran three kilometers to the town. Without saying a word, I carried the doctor's first aid kit and the things I needed, and carried it back together with the doctor. The doctor was frightened and thought he had been thieves.

Thanks for running fast at that time, both the adults and the children were saved, but I gave him the sheep for the high medical expenses and exchanged some money with him. Because my father died and he was a decent person during his lifetime, I could not have just wrapped a mat and buried it.

I exchanged the ram for the medicine for my wife to give birth to a baby, and also exchanged some money to buy a coffin for my father, burial, etc.

My father is a decent person. They all said that he is not as good as my father and has a good reputation. When he was buried, everyone from a hundred miles came to pay tribute to my father.

My father-in-law also came. He looked at me and said, "A prodigal, a bastard."

The six words my father-in-law said were like a soldering iron, deeply in my heart. I felt heartbroken. If it weren't for me, my father wouldn't have died so early, and my wife wouldn't have suffered. And those people and farmers wouldn't have been able to have no food to eat and cover their bodies.

My father-in-law looked at my wife with heartache. He hugged my wife and said, "I am such a precious person, I don't even let her touch Yangchunshui, just because of you."

Then my father-in-law took my wife back, leaving only the child who had just been born a few days ago. She was a girl and I didn't name her because I had never read a book. My names were all Erniu, Dahua, etc. I wanted my father-in-law to help me name her, but he left.

In this way, only my mother, and my daughter were left at home. My sisters got married and got married very far away, but they still rushed back the day before their father was buried.

My sisters looked at me with a lot of pain. But there was nothing I could do. I was their brother. They left some money. I relied on that little money to buy the land from Huang Tianlong.

Don’t say, I was financially savvy at that time, but I didn’t buy the land. What I thought was that if I bought the land and didn’t plant it, I would rent it to someone else and I would take the money. Be a small landlord, but I would take it slowly.

Unfortunately, I didn't buy it. I went to the market again and bought a healthy ram. I know that my only chance to turn things around now is with these two sheep.

Those two sheep ate better than me and lived better than me. I thought about them giving birth to their cubs, and then I could have four children in one's life.

But Huang Tianlong was a beast. After he knew what I was going to do, he found someone to kill me the sheep, leaving no meat for me. My last hope was shattered again. At that time, I had only one idea in my mind, and I wanted to kill him.

But I didn't dare. He got all the thugs my father had raised before. If I went there, maybe they were the young masters and they were just thrown out."

After saying that, Zen Master Ku Meng looked at the sky, then picked up a sip of water from the pool and took a big sip. It was obvious that he was thirsty.
Chapter completed!