Article 726
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"Then return the favor."
That was Duan Yihan's plan for Mo Ran before he died.
She was afraid that her child would go astray after she left, so she gave many instructions to him to leave this sad place.
If a person is motivated, he will not have random thoughts and will not easily fall into the prison of hatred.
She gave him a head start - repay the favor.
Don't take revenge.
Day 35.
This ridiculous price adjustment order was finally annulled in the turmoil, and it lasted only one month and five days.
For the wealthy, it was as if a farce had finally come to an end. The whole city of Linyi was filled with smoke and smoke, but they woke up stretching in the soft quilt warm tent, took the eight-treasure fragrant dew served by the maid, rinsed their mouths, picked their teeth, and only complained a few times when they heard the news that the price adjustment order was invalidated. , yawned.
Nothing matters.
But for Mo Ran, it couldn't be more exciting.
I no longer have to worry about food rations, so there are more kind-hearted people on the street. Mo Ran begged for a cake and even a bowl of pitifully thin meat porridge.
He was reluctant to take a sip and held it carefully in his hand. He wanted to rush back quickly and give it to his seriously ill mother.
Meat porridge is such a good thing. If my mother drinks it, she will surely recover, right?
He couldn't wait to save his mother's life with this bowl of porridge, but he didn't dare to rush home. This porridge bowl is cracked, with a big hole on the side. It would be a pity if it spilled out if I ran too fast.
He returned to the woodshed in a state of joy and anguish.
"Aniang——!"
He held the broken bowl in both hands and used his dirty head to rub open the broken firewood door like a little puppy. He had a smile on his face, full of longing for the future.
How good it is. After drinking the meat porridge, Aniang will get better soon. Finally, the spring flowers have bloomed, and they are going to go back to Linyi together. There was peaceful singing and dancing, there was no need to go hungry, and there was a sister named Xun. Finally, they no longer had to be homeless and beg for a living.
How nice that they go home together.
"Creak" sound.
The door opened.
"She is lying inside." In the Danxin Palace, Mo Ran said quietly.
Others may be surprised by his coldness, or feel chilled by his cold-bloodedness.
This person, when it comes to his mother's death, is actually calm and calm, with no warmth, no waves, or even tears.
But no one thought that it would take many years of dreaming and heartbreak to smooth out the scars and get such a face that is as smooth as ever.
"I called her, but she didn't wake up." Mo Ran said, "She will never open her eyes again, and she will never be able to drink that mouthful of porridge again."
There was silence for a long time.
Mrs. Wang said in a trembling voice: "Then...then you...you went back to Linyi alone?"
Mo Ran shook his head: "I went to Confucianism Sect."
Someone said "Ah!" and said, "Are you going to seek revenge?"
"My mother said, repay your kindness and don't seek revenge." Mo Ran said lightly, "I didn't want to seek revenge, I just wanted to bury my mother. But I had no money and no time to raise it, so I went to his house, Please give him some money."
"Did he give it?"
Mo Ran almost smiled and said: "No."
"No, no? But according to what you said before, there is still a trace of your mother in Nangong Yan's heart. How come you don't even have the money to pay for the funeral..."
Mo Ran said: "Because his wife also committed suicide not long ago and passed away."
"What?!"
Jiang Xi narrowed his eyes: "...Nangong Yan's wife did die very early, and she committed suicide..."
"The woman was pregnant, but her husband was quarreling with others outside. After giving birth to the child, they were always quarreling, and her life was extremely unsatisfactory. My mother-in-law went to the house to look for them that day. After she caught him, she She became even more furious, and it is said that she stabbed Nangong Yan with a knife at that time, which made Nangong Yan anxious and said that she wanted to divorce his wife."
Mo Ran paused slightly, and then said: "She couldn't bear it, and hanged herself late that night. She left a few days earlier than my mother."
Hearing this, everyone didn't know what to say. What started out as a romantic relationship with a romantic young master ended up causing the beauty's death and his own family being ruined. This is generally the cycle of cause and effect in the world.
"When I appeared, Nangong Yan was being reprimanded by the boss, and his wife's family also came. He is a well-known business tycoon in Linyi." Mo Ran said, "Nangong Yan has already been scolded bloody, and he is filled with anger. .Seeing me all of a sudden, how can you still have a good temper?"
Mrs. Wang is the most soft-hearted. Although she knows that Mo Ran is not a blood relative, she still feels sorry for him and says with tears: "Ran'er..."
Mo Ran really doesn't want to mention this past incident.
Nangong Yan's face at that time was the face of those who were paying homage to him.
There are also Mrs. Nangong's mourning hall - gold paper and silver flowers, paper-tied children, mountains of spiritual utensils, splendid soul-calling flags, dark and shiny golden nanmu coffins, too many things.
Hundreds of people knelt on both sides to keep vigil and mourn for the woman who committed suicide.
The ever-burning lamp is filled with sperm whale oil, and the ninety-nine rolls of incense coils with heart characters are burning silently. The wind blows away the smoke, and the incense powder rustles.
Such a lively scene.
And what about his mother?
Xiangtan Lexian Duan's clothes were cold and he only took off one piece
Maybe it's just the rags that can no longer be put on, and a skinny little boy.
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