The north of the town turned pale and ran towards home......

His vision was blurry, and his head was wooden, and he only knew that the machine moved its legs, like a gust of wind speeding through the traffic on the road, and finally left the road and crossed the mountains and rivers in a straight line, but the speed was still too slow.

Just when he was sad and panicked, he suddenly smelled a fragrance, and his two little hands grabbed his shoulders and rose into the air.

"I'll send you back. ”

Bai Yujun grabbed the north of the town and flew to the top of the clouds, and the long Jiao's tail shook and accelerated to break through the sound barrier instantly!

In the early hours of the morning, many people in the mountains were woken up by the rumbling sound of tearing the air from the sky, and a streamer dragged a long trail through the white night sky of the fish's belly and swept over the mountains.

No matter whether you are rich or poor, whether you are beautiful or ugly, you will inevitably die in the end.

Everyone has their own destiny, Bai Yujun will not abuse the talent of the dragon clan to modify the number of mortal lives without authorization, and what he can do at present may only be to wish the deceased happiness and health in the next life.

The village of Chuangou is close in front of me, dragging the tail flame through a canyon known as Binggou Mountain, turning and lowering the altitude to fly close to the crops of the mountain basin.

Zhenbei saw a paper banner hanging in front of his house......

"Mom......"

Zhenbei, who had just landed, rushed into the yard with a rolling belt, and the warriors who dared to wield spears and shields to fight the dragon were no different from ordinary people at the moment, crying and crying and tears couldn't stop, there was no kind of crying that kept handsome and distressing in idol dramas, and no image was the most real sadness.

Bai Yujun stood outside the gate and did not enter the hospital.

When there is a funeral, it is inconvenient for a dragon to enter the hospital, for fear of colliding with the living soul with a strong momentum, after all, there are no dragon-related rituals and props in the funeral ceremony.

The dragon belongs to the beast, and it is majestic and imposing, and it is not good to enter the hospital, not to mention that there is no need to go in and have many things.

The funeral in the countryside is particularly troublesome, all kinds of rules are like a cow's hair, after dawn the coffin shop in the town transported a dark coffin, a large number of paper cow paper people, the village people heard the news and rushed to help, Zhenbei knelt in front of the spirit without saying a word......

On the other side of the mountain village road is a tender green bud rice field, the crop seedlings are not yet tall, and the wind rustles.

The roadside grass is full of paper work, paper cow paper people and other funeral supplies, each place has its own customs, you can not like it but don't criticize it at will, saying that other people's customs are wrong but promote your favorite customs, is a problem.

Before the funeral, the paper man and paper cow needed to be opened, and a certain white felt that he could help secretly.

Pretend to hang out casually.

The villagers who came to help with the ceremony wondered where the beautiful girl came from, wearing a fake ear and antlers, and the young man wandered on the side of the road and refused to go, and was embarrassed to come forward to say hello.

Walk up to the paper man and the paper cow, look east and west......

Whose funeral paper man paper cow can be consecrated by an auspicious dragon, which can be regarded as a blessing for several lifetimes.

Midday.

Zhenbei, who was dressed in linen and filial piety, found Bai Yujun on the side of the road.

"Thank you, thank you for helping me a lot, I have made a note of this affection, you are my friend. ”

"Nothing, you...... Condolences change. ”

“......”

There was silence for a while, the young Zhenbei looked haggard and sad, in fact, Bai Yujun respected Zhenbei very much, lived for nine generations, and did not think of himself ruthlessly and ignore his parents and relatives like some people, but put filial piety first.

Filial piety comes first, kneeling down to the sky and kneeling down to parents, and kneeling is not ashamed.

With a flick of his hand, he took out a burrito from the storage bag, cast a spell to heat it and handed it to Zhenbei, giving an extra apple.

"Eat, you must be hungry when you kneel for a long time, and you don't have the strength to do your filial piety. ”

"Good ......"

Take the familiar burritos and apples, and eat them slowly in one bite, which tastes like chewing wax.

Eating and eating, tears flowed down his face, tears mixed with burritos and ate them into his mouth, holding half of the burrito apple and choking ......

"I used to see my mother waiting for me at the door with an apron on her face every day when I came home from school, making potatoes to eat, stewing cabbage, not very tasty but never starving......

"I have lived for several lifetimes, the flames of war are scattered, and my son wants to raise but his relatives are not ......"

"I finally have a family in this life, and I can do my filial piety with my father and mother, but ...... My mother has suffered too much, more than ten years of hypertension induced coronary heart disease, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease, kidney disease, arteriosclerosis, every day taking medicine and living very tired, she just hopes to see her son get married, start a family, have children, be a grandmother and hold grandchildren......"

"My dad is a poor farmer, and a month's salary as a road guard is only enough for my mom to take medicine. ”

"Actually, I did well in my studies, but I didn't dare to go to school, it cost a lot of money to go to school, and you don't know how painful and tormenting it was for me to sit in the classroom every day. ”

"That's my mother's life-saving medicine money......"

"She said that even if I die, she would provide for me to go to college, and told me to study hard and not take care of my family, but I can't do it!

"Every pen, every notebook, every meal, is my mother's life money......"

Bai Yujun quietly listened to Zhenbei's painful narration, telling the fate of an ordinary poor farmer, everyone has their own choice, Zhenbei really can't do his parents to use life-saving money for him to go to school, even if he is admitted to college, but his mother suffers because she has no money to buy medicine, how can she feel at ease?

The future can be fought for, and there is only one mother.

Zhenbei raised his head and tried not to cry, pursed his lips hard, not handsome, but resolute, with blood and tears.

"My parents hit me on the day I quit school, it hurt a lot, but I'm very happy, and now I really want to beat me again......"

"I went to the city to work, except for the food money, all the money was sent home to my mother for treatment, just now, my father said that my mother saved the money for me to marry my daughter-in-law, and I couldn't spend it indiscriminately......

"My mother shouldn't have left so early, I remember a movie line, there is only one disease in the world, the poor disease ......"

“......”

Bai Yujun was silent, Zhenbei was very powerful, he was really crazy and crazy, and it was estimated that few people in the world could stop him, but he didn't want his parents to get involved in that world, and wanted to work honestly to make money to treat his mother, but he underestimated the reality.

Poverty, a tragedy that many people cannot get rid of in their lifetime.

What poverty is not terrible is pure nonsense, and when you are really poor enough to even spend money on treatment, you know that it is not terrible.

Wiping tears with dirty sleeves and looking at Bai Yujun.

"Boss Bai, how long are you going to go out? ”

"Go out and see the world, change places and continue to do business, if you want to set up a stall, you can pay you the cart for a low price. ”

"Forget it, I will only move bricks and not mix noodles, remember to call me when I come back." ”

"Okay, I will. ”

Zhenbei said goodbye to Bai Yujun and returned to the courtyard to continue burning paper and keeping guards.

Standing outside the gate, you can see the big red coffin from a distance, which is very dazzling, and the paper flags at the door are fluttering, and black paper ashes are flying into the sky......

Bai Yujun disappeared in an instant, as if he had never appeared, and reappeared on the top of Binggou Mountain, taking another look at the remote mountain village where he grew up as a child.

"Life is like a play, and there will be an end. ”

I have seen more life and death, and I am more determined to become an immortal, become a god, and immortal, and live very well.

Salute...... Strive to live yourself, and everyone who strives to live.

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