The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

Hu Guirong’s aging mother’s body has always been bad. She has been hanging on medicine all the year round. This is why Hu Guirong has earned a lot of money by hunting, but there is no reason for it.

When the best medicine did not work, his nephew couldn’t hold it anymore and died in the spring.

Hu family has few relatives, but Hu Guirong will be a normal person on weekdays, and some neighbors are good. Under their help, the funeral of Scorpion Mother is also lively.

"Now you haven't been dragged down, and the mother-in-law has kept it awkward. It's better to find someone to talk to and say, and to renew the front with the niece."

At the funeral ceremony, Hu Guirong’s good buddies advised him.

"Don't talk nonsense, but the son of Sui Niangzi has a big interest. At the age of seven, he became a scholar. You said that Xiu Cai’s master will watch his mother remarriage? You are not helping the glory, but harming him."

"Hey, don't mention it, everyone is drinking."

Everyone was screaming, and Hu Guirong’s expression was ugly, and he quickly changed a topic.

Since the marriage of the maidens, Hu Guirong will not let them bring up the other side in front of him. It is said that this is a hindrance to the reputation of the other party. She is afraid that her husband’s family will hear gossip and it is not good for her.

Even if the husband of the other party has passed away for many years, Hu Guirong still refuses to mention it, because for the widow, the reputation is even more important.

Today is also because of the funeral of his nephew. When she thinks that Hu Guirong will be alone and alone, everyone will brag about his unwillingness to mention Meng Yu Niang.

"I have to go into the mountains in a few days. This time I will go deeper. I have to ask you to look after this yard."

Hu Guirong was in a hot filial piety and could not drink alcohol, so he replaced the sake with a bowl of hot tea in front of him, and respected these friends for a glass of wine.

"We have big worms in this deep mountain. What are you going to do in the mountains?"

A few friends were shocked when he heard his words.

"I just think that it is too dangerous to hunt for survival. You know it too. I am, my grandfather, and my grandfather are dead in the mountains. Now my mother is not there. I am not dragged, I want to Take the risk once, if you can hit the big worm, the money you exchange is enough for me to make a small shop and live a stable life."

What Hu Guirong did not say was that he wanted to settle down, and he kept Meng Mengniang far away.

"Why should you take such an adventure? The money you earned from hunting on weekdays is enough. It was because of the illness of the aunt, it needed to spend money for a long time. Now the aunt is gone, you can save it by yourself. You can also eat it for three or five years. If you have money, when you marry a wife and give birth to three fat boys, isn’t it good?”

If the big worms are so good, the hunters all over the world go into the mountains to fight the big worms. It is not because the things are powerful, but the hunters who hit the idea are all dead, so it makes the price extremely high.

Now Hu Guirong wants to fight for it, in fact, it is almost the same as fighting.

"I have a safe business here, and it is suitable for you."

Hu Guirong, a friend who walked the dart, said after meditation: "There are a couple of mothers and sons coming to Beijing the day after tomorrow, because they are worried that there may be robbers along the way. They want to hire a martial arts high-powered young man to protect them, because it takes time to go to Beijing. Longer, many darts with wives and children at home are not willing to take this job. You need money now, and there is no family drag, but you can try."

"There is no more than two months back and forth in the capital city. The other party is willing to pay eight or two silver coins, and when you go to the capital city, you can go back and sell some fresh goods from there, earning a difference, although you can earn more than you can’t fight big insects. Can win in safety."

These words said that Hu Guirong had moved to the mountains to fight the big worm. He did not have absolute certainty. If he really died in the mountains, he would be bullied afterwards, and he could not protect her behind her.

"Just I am still hot."

Hu Guirong still hesitated, and he was afraid that the employer would dislike him.

"What is there, the young master said, he has not been jealous of this since he was just out of filial piety."

Hu Guirong, a friend of the darts, said with comfort that if the employer did not speak first, he would not take the initiative to mention the business.

"Well, when is the specific time, I will take this job."

Hu Guirong nodded, but listening to the description of a friend just now, he always felt a little too coincident, but he did not think much.

*****

On the third day, Hu Guirong waited for the employer to arrive at the agreed dock, but when he saw the mother-in-law, he realized that his instincts were not wrong.

"why you!"

Meng Yu Niang’s voice is awkward. She did not expect that the singer who escorted them to Beijing was actually Hu Guirong.

"I will go to the Escort and let them change to a dartmaster."

Hu Guirong felt that Meng Yu Niang should not want to see him. If he refused to run away with her, she would not marry Jiang Dachun and would not be a widow.

"No, the boat is about to open soon."

How can Jiang Liu put Hu Guirong away, he thought about it, and used this method to turn people to Beijing.

"Your strength is great, help me carry these two boxes."

The river pointed at the two large coffin boxes with gifts, and directed against Hu Guirong.

"Oh."

Hu Guirong was a bit embarrassed, but the subconscious still picked up the poles along the river, and picked the two big boxes on the boat, and forgot all the words that he had just said to change a dart.

"Is it a ghost for your kid?"

Meng Yu Niang twisted a son's ear and guessed it was the ghost idea of ​​this kid. Originally, she thought that her son had died. Now it seems that he has never forgotten this matter from beginning to end.

"Mother, you are jealous of me, I can't do anything."

The river has innocently spread the hand: "This may be the fate."

"You see, the boats are all open, and Hu Shu can't get off the boat even if he wants to change people. If you really don't want to get along with Hu, you will endure these two months."

The river flow is a good time. It doesn't take much time to leave the ship when they arrive at the dock. Then he directs Hu Guirong to send their salute to the cabin. When the things are delivered, the boat should also be opened. The two are just trying to make troubles.

"Nobody knows us on the way to Beijing anyway. Besides, we are also well-informed with Hu Shu. He is more reliable than other darts, and Hu Shu is physically tall. Dare to do it with us, it’s safe."

Jiang Liu told the beautiful woman about the principle, Meng Yu Niang listened silently, and did not refute, it seems to be the default.

******

In the evening, Hu Guirong was ventilated on the ship's board. The river did not know when it came out of the cabin and sat on his side.

"You like my mother!"

This is a certain decision, without hesitation.

"It's too cold, you will catch cold."

Hu Guirong answered the question, but he thought about the reason why Jiang Liu asked him this question, whether it was malicious or with goodwill. Although the child is small, but it is a child prodigy with a good name, he did not dare to look down on the child's brain, and did not think about fooling the child, and fooling him.

"No, my mother gave me a thick cotton jacket."

The night on the river is always very cold, so the river wears a small cotton jacket in winter, and it doesn't feel cold at all.

"You haven't answered me yet, do you like my mother?"

Jiang Liu asked again, he felt that the adults of this era were all sentimental, twisted and pinched, not at all open.

"I have a business. After I went to Beijing, I still lacked a trustworthy person to help. If you are willing, you will stay in the capital." Jiang Liu saw that Hu Guirong had not spoken, and simply shifted the topic.

"Right, if you want to marry my mother, at least wait a few years."

Not waiting for Hu Guirong to answer, he stood up and patted the shoulder of Hu Guirong sitting.

“Why have to wait a few years?”

The doubts in Hu Guirong’s heart blurted out.

Sample, just don't dare to admit that he likes his mother!

Jiang Liu smiled and said: "It will take a few years for me to wait for the champion. When I am willing to marry, then I will send her out with a dozens of red makeup."

It’s not enough to be a show. He has to stand taller to fight the secular ethics.

The river pointed to the distant sky, and I felt that I was very eloquent in saying this.