Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 1 His Suffering and Her Time Traveling

New Year's Eve.

Every house closed the door, and the whole family gathered together, eating a delicious and warm New Year's Eve dinner.

Outside the house, it was snowing heavily.

A young body walked slowly forward in the snow, worn-out shoes, showing a few red toes, covered with frostbite, stepping on the snow, each foot made a mark, and the young shoulders pulled thick Two hands full of chilblain grasped the cane tightly to prevent it from slipping off his shoulders, and from time to time he looked back at the unkempt woman who was placed on the wooden board by him and was now covered in snow.

That was his mother, although her thoughts had been muddled in the past few years, but Sijin knew that his mother was the best in the world and the one who loved him the most.

Because apart from his mother, no one is willing to leave food for him to eat, and no one is willing to hug the dirty him to sleep, and no one will ask him what wishes or ideals he has.

Although his ideal is so big, so beautiful.

but……

Mother doesn't remember him.

"Cough cough..."

With the sound of coughing, Sijin hurriedly put down the cane, ran to the board, knelt in the snow, held her mother's hand that was also full of frostbite in her palm, rubbed it constantly, and then slapped it The thin heart left only the skinny hands, "Mother, have you warmed up? Hold on for a while, hold on for a while, and Sijin will take you to find the ruined temple. In that way, we can have a shelter." place!"

"who are you?"

The weak voice seemed to be disappearing, making Sijin flustered all of a sudden, trying to make herself smile cutely, but with a sallow and thin face, no matter how much she smiled, she couldn't be cute.

"Mom, I'm Sijin!"

"Sijin, who is Sijin?"

Looking at his mother like this, Sijin cried.

Three years, three years, my mother has been like this every time, asking who he is again and again, forgetting who he is again and again.

His mother has forgotten him, Sijin is not afraid, but he is afraid that his mother will be lost and he will never be found again.

"Son, are you crying?"

When Sijin heard this, she immediately shook her head, "No, no, no, mother, look, it's snowing, because it fell next to Sijin's eyes and was melted by the heat, so it turned into water droplets!"

"Oh!"

The woman looked up, looked at the white snow falling from the sky, and said tremblingly, "I remember, I have a son, but I forgot his name, and even more, where did I leave him!"

"Mother, I am your son. Look, my name is Sijin. You haven't lost me, really, you haven't lost me!"

As Sijin said, she raised her hand to wipe off the snow that fell on the woman's face but did not melt away, her heart ached.

Never before has Sijin felt scared like this moment.

It felt like the god of death was getting closer and closer to my mother.

Thinking of this, Sijin hugged the woman tightly, "Mother, mother, get up, let's go, let's get out of here quickly, Sijin can't hold you anymore, mother, be obedient, get up, let's get out of here quickly!"

When the woman heard this, she looked at Sijin who kept crying but was still extremely strong, but she couldn't remember who he was, but even though she couldn't remember him, she still felt that she and this child must have a relationship, and said, "My child, I can't walk anymore, I really can't walk anymore. In such a cold day, don't worry about me. Go and find a warm place, otherwise, you and I will freeze to death!"

"Mother, mother, don't give up, please, Sijin, please, don't give up, you stand up, go with Sijin, let's get out of here, it's so cold here, Sijin is afraid, mother, get up, get up, okay?" ?”

As Sijin said, she kept trying to help the woman up, but the woman was like a puddle of mud, stuck on the wooden plank, unable to move.

Si Jin forgot.

Her mother, half a year ago, could not walk.

Then, he found the board, got the cane, and dragged her around to beg.

Trying hard to help her up, but because of the force, she tore the clothes on her body, causing him to fall heavily on the snow, gasping for breath, but Sijin knew that he couldn't give up, once he gave up, he would It's really over.

"Son, let's go, let's go, leave me alone, I know, I can't do it, but I regret it so much, I lost my happiness and my son, what's the point of living ?”

When Si Jin heard this, her heart was terrified.

He got up and took off the only clothes on his body, revealing the shabby little gown inside. His body was shivering in the cold wind and heavy snow.

But he hugged the woman's hand tightly, "Mother, don't be afraid, Sijin will take you out of here, Sijin will take you away!"

Pulling up the cane, he walked forward desperately.

Every step is so difficult, every step is so difficult.

I fell to the ground several times, got up, and continued.

The woman was lying on the wooden board, looking at the thin body, opening her mouth in pain again and again, wanting to call his name.

She remembered him, he was Sijin, her son.

However, she couldn't make a sound, she could only watch him helplessly, fell down again and again, got up again and again, and finally swallowed her last breath.

But die with regret.

When the dawn came, Sijin pulled the wooden board to the gate of the capital city, her shoulders were already stained with blood.

Looking back at his mother, he found that his mother's eyes were wide open, looking straight at him, lifeless.

Sijin knelt beside the woman and whispered, "Mother, mother..."

There was no reaction at all.

Sijin tilted her head, stretched out her hand to touch the woman's nose, then tilted her head to the other side, tears kept rolling in her eyes, but she couldn't help crying out.

He hugged the woman in his arms, "Mother, don't be afraid, Sijin will take you to find the ruined temple. Sijin promised mother that she will work hard to grow up, and then earn a lot of money to cure mother's illness." Let mother never forget Sijin!"

No one can break them apart, no one can.

Thinking of this, Sijin's body trembled, but she pulled the cane and walked around.

Sad, even forget to cry.

Not knowing where to go, nor where to return, Sijin just pulled the woman along and walked in the ice and snow amidst everyone's astonishment.

An old lady walked with Sijin for a long time, and then stepped forward to comfort her, "Son, your mother has already gone. You listen to grandma and ask grandma to help you bury your mother. Go home with grandma. Grandma is very old and doesn't have a grandson yet!"

Hearing this, Sijin glared at the old lady, and shouted hoarsely, "You are talking nonsense, my mother will not die, she is just too tired, she just fell asleep because of being too tired, don't curse my mother, I haven't made any money yet." A lot of money, honor my mother!"

(End of this chapter)