Chapter 88 Wang Ge sets off

Who would have thought that with five blood marks on his face, he would not be able to leave his hometown? When Wang Ge came back and told the truth truthfully, Jia Concubine swept his eyes away with anger, and the Wang He brothers immediately stopped crying for fear of being offended.

Wang Ge said: "Mom, father, don't worry. Tomorrow I will ask my second uncle to go to the village with me. Then I will ask the village officials. If it is the same as what Mr. Qiu Pi said, I will ask my second uncle to send me to Wei.

Pavilion. After walking for three days from Wei Pavilion, we will almost reach Nanshan."

Jia Nu complained: "So what's the use of having too many children? When you need help, you can't count on any of them."

"My father is different. If he had no eye disease, he would definitely be able to count on me!"

Wang Yun: "Sister is right. Huh? Did Third Uncle go to see Brother Zhu Cong again?"

The spearhead immediately turned, and Jia Nuo realized that Saburo had not returned.

In fact, there is no heavy work in the widower's house. The firewood is all chopped, and a lot of it is brought to Linshui Pavilion every now and then, and they are piled neatly. The house is next to the well, and Wang Zhu can also cook, and the rest is just cleaning.

Chores, helping the elderly to warm their bedding before going to bed.

The widower's family was not short of food, and it was all fresh food. Wang Zhu could eat every meal, and his face looked much better than when he first returned home.

"Father, please go back. Don't be so diligent in the future." Wang Zhu lowered his head and whispered: "Don't be scolded by your parents because of your son."

"Oh. Then I'll go and see you again in a few days."

"Yeah." Wang Zhu didn't even raise his head to look up until his father had gone far away. What's the use of looking? His father is the most unfeeling person in the family. If he really loved his son, how could he just ask him to postpone his visit for a few days?

Yes.

Wang Zhu came to the well to fetch water, and for some reason he wanted to look into the well. It was dark, and the bucket kept shaking on the water. The shaking was eerie and disgusting.

"What are you looking at?"

Wang Zhu was startled and immediately backed away from the well. "Brother Qin."

Whenever and wherever Jia Qin appears, he will always hold a few bamboo slips in his hand. He smiles gently and reminds: "Brother Zhu is young and doesn't know the power of water. Please don't lie down at the mouth of the well in the future."

"oh."

"When your father leaves, why don't you give him a gift?"

"My home is not far away, so there is no need to send it off."

Jia Qin wandered aside to read a book. When Wang Zhu filled half the tank of water and took a breather, Jia Qin came back and asked, "Brother Zhu, have you ever heard of allusions?"

Order cloth? Wang Zhu shook his head.

"Let me tell Brother Zhu a story about 'painting the ground as a prison'..."

dusk.

Wang Weng and Jia Weng each brought their children home. From then on, "marriage" and "marriage" were severed. From now on, they were at most ordinary villagers. All the utensils of Jia's wife were picked up by Jia Dalang the next day.

"Abandoned?" Jia Guo learned that after the village officials listened to the statements of the two families, they judged that the young Jia had committed the crime of "disobeying his parents" for the seventh time. Her mood, which had been depressed for a day, suddenly relaxed.

The evil ones bring it upon themselves, and they never escape the bad reputation of being abandoned!

After the joy, Wang Weng glared at Erlang angrily and scolded him: "How many times have I suffered a loss and yet I was so shy that I scratched my face for her? It's better now. You have followed the evil woman's cunning ideas. How can you send A Ge off?"

It turns out that after the village officials recorded the abandoned wife of Wang's second wife, he gave a kind warning: around the twelfth lunar month, additional soldiers had been deployed in the village to strengthen order in various places and to forbid traitors and thieves. People like Wang Erlang who had injuries on their faces should go out as little as possible.

Then Wang Weng remembered that Erlang was sending A Ge away from home tomorrow, and hurriedly asked the local officials. The result... was the same as what Cheng Shuang told Wang Ge.

What made Wang Weng and his son most aggrieved was that they encountered a group of tourists on their way back. Because of the injury on Erlang's face, they all questioned Wang Weng's ancestors. It was Jia Weng who passed by and testified that the injury was caused by his unfilial daughter.

I just caught him this morning, so nothing happened.

Before leaving, Youyou warned Wang Erlang not to leave the village again until he recovered from his injuries, so as not to cause trouble for everyone.

"You idiot! You idiot!" Jia Guo became angrier as she listened and beat Erlang hard several times.

Early the next morning, Wang Sanlang sent Wang Ge off to Wei Pavilion and then he came back.

Wang Ge's basket was replaced by the largest bamboo basket at home, and the utensils delivered to Huan County magistrate were rearranged and packed. Those that could be wrapped in coarse cloth did not need to be wrapped in baskets. After finally stuffing them, the bedding was still placed on top and tied with hemp ropes.

Secure it firmly, cover it with reed mat, and tie it with hemp rope.

"Father, eldest mother, father, second uncle, I may not be able to come back during the Lantern Festival. You all should take care of yourself. Hutou, don't cry, recite and read well, and don't let me compete with you. Ah Shu, remember sister Cong.

As it is said, to become a craftsman, you need to be down-to-earth, step by step. Apeng, take good care of Aai and Ahe... you go back quickly, I'm leaving!"

"Father, Mom, I'm leaving too." Wang Sanlang followed.

The family did not return home until they could no longer see their uncle and nephew.

Starting from the afternoon, the wind became cooler and the dark clouds became denser.

Jia Gu was worried: "It won't snow, right?"

Whatever you are afraid of comes. First there are small particles of snow, then flakes.

When Wang He was going to close the courtyard door, he exclaimed: "Third uncle? Big father and big mother, third uncle is back!"

Wang Sanlang held up the reed mat to block the snow all the way. His arms were cold and tired. Even so, his front body was completely soaked by the snow.

"The stove is warm." Wang He said as he helped his third uncle unload the basket. Fortunately, the reed mat was large, so his bedding didn't get wet.

Wang Shu gave up his position on the stove. "Why is Third Uncle back now?"

"Ah? A Ge asked me to come back."

Wang Weng came over in a hurry and happened to hear it. He picked up the firewood and beat the idiot: "A Ge asked you to come back, so you come back! Then what did I ask you to do? I just asked you to send your niece as far as you can.

How far will it go! Help her carry the heavy basket as far as she can carry it! How will she adjust when you come back halfway? How will she adjust?"

Wang Sanlang protected his head and begged for mercy: "Father, please don't fight me. It was really Age who asked me to come back. She said it was going to snow, and it would be better to shower the two of us with rain than to shower her alone. That's why I came back."

"You...you!" Wang Weng was so angry that his heart ached, and he was about to fall to the ground while punching the firewood. When Wang He and his sister realized something was wrong, Wang He carried his father on his back, and Wang Shu supported him and hurriedly ran to the main house.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and Wang Weng regained his breath as soon as he lay down on the bed. Wang Erlang's frightened soul returned to his body. In the last life, my father first showed signs of heart disease, and then the pain became more and more frequent, and finally passed away.

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He held his father's hand tightly and burst into tears: "Father, why does it hurt? Tell me, don't bear it. I will carry you to the countryside tomorrow for doctors to treat you. Take medicine when you need it. Don't bear it. Tell me why it hurts."

,Ugh...does it still hurt? Tell me..."

Wang Peng, Wang Yun, and Wang Ai sat beside the eldest father, all sobbing and wiping away tears.

Wang Weng's chill was all made up for by the other men. When the old man saw Sanlang kneeling behind him, he was as frightened and disgusted as usual! "Sanlang, please go back to your room."

"I... am." Wang Sanlang knew he was wrong, but fortunately his father was not hurt by him. When he came out of the outhouse, he was frightened and ashamed, so he sat under the wall and sobbed and wiped away tears.

Soon, everyone in the back room heard it. Jia Guo had to call him in again, put a mattress on him, and choked with sobs: "Son, you also know that... you know that A Ge... loves you as an uncle.

Then why don’t you think about how tiring it will be for a little girl like her to take over the heavy basket? It’s freezing and snowy, and it’s difficult for you to return. What about her? Huh?”

"Er...I was wrong. Brother, I was wrong, please give me a hard hit twice." Sanlang moved to his elder brother to admit his mistake.

The veins in the hand Wang Dalang grabbed on his knee were popping, but what he said was very considerate and tolerant: "Age is right. If you continue to let the third brother go with you, it will just make you suffer more." Wait until Age has enough skills.

, in the days of prosperity, the third brother is not worthy to accompany him.

In fact, Wang Ge is doing okay now. First, it has just snowed and the temperature has not suddenly turned cold. She has also thought of ways to prevent snow. She prepared two strong wooden sticks and tied them to both sides of the bamboo basket.

Tie it up and secure it. After re-carrying the basket, it will form a snow-covering canopy, so you don't have to lift it with your hands.

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing the wild geese and the snow is falling. Don't worry about the road ahead without any friends, and no one in the world knows it... My king is traveling south!" Anyway, there is no one around, so Wang Ge raises his voice and his fighting spirit is high!

So what if the basket weighs heavily on my shoulders?

What about walking alone in the ice and snow?

The road of craftsmanship has no place for the timid, and those who are afraid of hardships should walk with it!
Chapter completed!