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Vol 3 Chapter 28: Sikefa Strikes

Chapter 28 The Strike of History Kefa

   Ever since I came to Lantian County, Haze’s life has become extremely simple.

   He lived his life as a table. Arrived at the house where my mother lived.

   opened the door and heard the buzzing of the spinning wheel, and saw the old mother spinning under the eaves, and walked over, sat down with her mother, and helped her tidy up the twine.

   The mother's spinning movements were skillful and rhythmic. Perhaps it was the son who came, and the spinning wheel turned more joyously. After half an hour, the ball of hemp finally turned into a uniform thickness of twine.

   On this form, the official hours are fixed, and the time for meals and breaks are also fixed, and there is even a regular pattern to follow when going to the toilet.

   Today is the time to accompany my mother, so Haechi will come just before dawn

  獬豸 removed the thread spindle from the spinning wheel and said to his mother: "Let’s rest."

   The old woman stopped her work, holding the sewing basket and said, "Where is your wife?"

  獬豸 smiled and said, "She is lazy, so I will let her sleep a little longer."

The old woman looked up at her son and said: "She is happy at this age. It is a great thing. Don't let her come here these days. Don't send all the cakes you bring back from Xi'an. Leave her half. A greedy person, but it's hard for her to come to our house."

  獬豸 quickly smiled and said: "filial piety is still to be talked about. She just vomited so badly today that the child broke the example."

The old woman stood up and took her son’s hand into the hall with the help of Haechi. She took a closer look at her son’s face and touched the white hair on her temples and said: "Why are you so old as this? Your father is here. When you are your age, you still call yourself a pretty boy."

  獬豸 smiled and said, "The child is not as open-minded as his father."

The old woman smiled and said: "It is your father who is not as good as you. He is a peace official. You are struggling in troubled times and refuses to follow the crowd. Naturally, you will suffer more. Now that you are in Lantian County, you will accept it. Always Haechi, Haechi calls himself, my son has a name, Lu Xiangsheng is good, this person is not ashamed of this world, what name should be changed."

  獬豸 said warmly: "My child now only wants to be a magic beast."

   The old woman looked at her son and said, "If you are a human, what is a beast?"

   "It is inevitable that there will be personal affection for people, and for the beast, it can be desperate."

The old woman shook her head and said: "It's better to be a human being. People should only be controlled by others. If they are controlled by beasts, what is a human being? How can you remember being a mother, remembering your wife and having children with her? Desire, boy, you are just too disappointed.

   Forget the past. The emperor doesn't want you, and Daming doesn't want you. Then change to another place. It's not bad here.

  Wait for a while and go with Weiniang to cross twine, and see how the people live in the market, and you will understand that you are a lucky person, and you have done things without insulting your family tradition. Your ancestors learned from your talents. "

  獬豸 agreed with a smile, and took the back basket under the guidance of his mother, and put the twine that the mother had woven in the past few days into the back basket. After a while, it was filled with a full basket.

   The old woman patted a basket full of twine and said affirmatively: "Two pieces of sackcloth."

  獬豸 looked at the meticulous white hair combed by her mother, her heart a little sour.

   The old woman noticed the tears in her son's eyes, and then smiled: "Do you think that the mother's work is the son's filial piety? You are wrong, that's not the case, let's go!"

  獬豸 picked up the basket, the old woman smiled and said: "Heavy? It is very heavy now. When the twine is in the workshop, soaked, softened, removed rough, and dyed, it will not be heavy."

   Waiting for his mother to pick up a small basket and slung it on her arm, and walked forward with her little feet to lead the way. Haechi slowed down specifically so that her mother could always walk in front.

After going out of the house and bypassing a big willow tree, we arrived at the market. Not long after the morning sun rose, the market was already very lively. The shop folks took off the door panels, put away the lanterns, cleaned the doorway, and sprinkled water. In the street, the man pushing the wheelbarrow yelled loudly and walked through the crowd.

Some hawkers who specialize in selling food set up the scene. The thick voice of the person in the gate is annoying, but the old woman listens with relish. Passing by a stall that specializes in selling glutinous rice cakes, the old woman stops and sniffs the glutinous rice cakes carefully. Taste, I carefully looked at the black and red Zeng cake again, and said to his son: "Today's Zeng cake contains more bee candies and dates."

  獬豸 saw that his mother seemed to want to eat, so she had to buy it for her mother, but was stopped by the old woman.

   The small vendor smiled and said to the old woman: "Mother-in-law Lu, a few days ago, you said that the cakes in my house were dark and thin-hearted. Let's take a look today, and don't hesitate to pay for it!"

   was speaking with a shovel on his wooden plate, full of momentum.

   The old woman smiled and said: "That's right, when my son sells twine, I will call it and save me a good piece."

   The hawker happily agreed, and the old woman took her son to continue walking through the market, Haechi whispered: "Mother likes to eat, and the child will buy it now."

   The old woman chuckled and said, "With so many people in the family, who is willing to eat less than my old lady? It’s just that this good thing is best if you earn it yourself."

  獬豸 whispered: "The child is not filial."

   The old woman took her son's hand and said, "Living well is the greatest filial piety to me."

Haechi was dragged by his mother on the market. For a while, he stopped the hawker who was carrying the burden and selling needles and brains, and he made comments about the goods but refused to buy. Afterwards, he picked at some cheap jewellery stalls and didn't buy them. .

   Seeing that her mother was happy, Hazhen followed her, urging her to buy things she liked from time to time...

   Passing by the front of a very imposing shop, the old woman pointed to the guy at the door and said to Haechi: "This business has done the most fair business, so let's sell the twine to their home."

The guy smiled when he heard the words, and took the basket from Haechi and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law Lu, it’s not easy for you to recognize it. Our shopkeeper has said that every merchant in my Sihaihao will be like this. If you are generally picky, then you can pay for your grandma's house."

   The old woman grinned and said with a shriveled mouth: "Your shopkeeper's grandma's house is at the back door of his house, so I can't afford to go there."

   The shopkeeper saw that the buddy brought the old woman in, followed by a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing, and said with a smile: "Take it to the scale, so you don't need to break your head."

   The old woman laughed and cursed: "The things the old woman brought have never been less than two catties. The thread is tightly woven, so do you need to fold the head?"

The shopkeeper just laughed. The guy sent the goods to the back. After he said, after he settled the accounts, he brought two bowls of thick tea and put them on the table. The old woman picked up a bowl and drank slowly, and urged her son to do it too. Quench your thirst.

   hemp belongs to a farmer in Lantian County. The shopkeeper only needs to settle the handwork with Granny Lu. After the hemp is turned into hemp, naturally there will be a textile workshop to settle the ledger with the farmers.

   One silver dollar plus six coppers, this is the fruit of the old woman's work for more than half a month.

With the fruits of labor, a cheerful old woman dragged her middle-aged son, who was nearly two heads above her, and hurriedly left the shop and returned to the market. This time, the old woman proficiently bought it from the butcher. A piece of meat, I bought an old elm hairpin, a lot of needles and needles, a bag of candies, and finally came to the hawker selling the cakes and patted the big wooden plate and said: "I want the softest piece in the middle!"

   A full back basket of twine, and finally a half back basket of messy things, returned to the door, the old woman patted her son's arm and said: "Happy today, I spent a lot of money on the boss."

   Lu Xiangsheng somehow, the big rock on his chest seemed to lighten up.

   While the mother and the son were sitting in the hall and sharing the rice cakes, the old woman looked at her son and said, “You have to be clear, it doesn’t matter if you leave this world. The Ming Dynasty left you, Lu Xiangsheng, and he didn’t die right away.

  Similarly, Lantian County will not be bad if you leave Lu Xiangsheng.

   What we experienced today is what your mother has experienced every day for the past two years.

   So, don’t lose yourself when you do things.

   You think you changed your name to Haechi, you really are a beast?

   Do you really think that a case decided by your hand must be fair and unselfish?

Son, your mother has one in seventy this year. I still want to live and continue to work. One bite of good glutinous rice cake can make Wei mother happy for many days. Look at ~www.wuxiahere.com~ How easy it is to be happy. , Why do you want to live your life like a dead old lady?

   In the daytime, it is an inhumane Dharma beast, and at night it is a walking dead. It is obviously not dead, so how can you live like a dead person? Your mother-in-law is pregnant with a dead person lying beside her. Do you think she is very comfortable?

  Whether your mother sees a place is good, it is from the needle line. Today, things are sold fairly, and we buy things fairly. This is a good place. Does a good place need a dead person to take care of things? "

   Lu Xiangsheng smiled and said, "What my mother said is."

The old woman smiled and squeezed her son’s cheek and said, "How beautiful is it to laugh, why don’t you have to hold a face and you don’t have any vitality. Go, know that you are very busy, and the affairs in the office must be done well at home." You must also do things well. In fact, you are not a little bit better than your father."

   Lu Xiangsheng laughed and said, "After all, your son is from the top two rankings, my dad..."

   The old woman sighed and said, "I told you this today because there was also a two-ranked scholar who came to you, and his ranking seems to be higher than yours."

Lu Xiangsheng ate the last mouthful of Zeng cake into his stomach and said: "Shi Kefa is here, and the child knows it. From the moment he enters Tongguan, the child knows that the Ming Dynasty killed Lu Xiangsheng of Ming Dynasty, and he did not know that he came to me. What is Lu Xiangsheng in Lantian County doing?"

   The old woman said: "I am very worried that this guy will humiliate my son when he comes."

   Lu Xiangsheng looked into his mother's sparkling eyes and said, "I'll just follow."

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