Outside the fence of the Yun family, strong men gathered together to watch.
There was a guy in the big house who had just committed suicide, and no one dared to leave the team.
Everyone dared each other to guard the front door, and there was no one guarding the dark back door.
Chu Yuan and Zhao carried the stretcher, and Yunhao held a large package on his chest.
Inside were the family's valuables and the clothes Zhao collected in a hurry.
You two, this is considered an escape.
With the stretcher, the walk was much faster.
The couple had just passed the backyard gate.
Then he saw Chu Yuan's father waiting there.
Seeing Mrs.
Zhao, she kept saying something.
Chu Yuan's father then whispered: "Sister-in-law, don't say anything.
Go away quickly and never come back again.
The family will not be well off.
You can keep these two coins."
After saying that, Chu Yuan's father reached out and gave Zhao a pack.
It looked heavy, filled with copper coins.
"His uncle, your family isn't rich either," Ms.
Zhao quickly shied away.
How much money can a man earn by digging in the dirt?
These two sums of money may be all the Chu family's savings.
If the times are bad, they will be used to tide over disasters.
"Sister-in-law, come on, now is not the time to talk, hurry up."
Chu Yuan's father pushed Zhao who was still refusing, then picked up Chu Yuan and walked towards the town.
Yunhao glanced at this dark mountain village.
This was the place where he was reborn.
At dawn, Chu Yuan's father carried Yunhao to the town.
The Yun family village is a bit remote, and what happened in the village has obviously not reached the town yet.
Chu Xiuhong put Yun Hao on the ground and said to Mrs.
Zhao: "Sister-in-law, there is a town ahead.
You go hire a carriage.
I am taking Chu Yuan back to the village.
It is not good for them to see."
Mrs.
Zhao knew that if the Yun family found out that their mother and daughter were missing.
They are bound to look for it, and the Chu family, which has a close relationship with the Yun family, is the key target of suspicion.
If the Yun family finds out that the Chu family helped their mother and son escape, then the Chu family's life in the village will be difficult in the future.
"Uncle, I'm so kind."
Seeing that Mrs.
Zhao was about to bow down, Chu Xiuhong shook her hand like an electric fan.
"Sister-in-law, don't say anything.
Let's go quickly.
If they come after me, Brother Hao will be dead."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
There are still twenty or thirty miles of mountain road to brave, and we must rush back before the Yun family notices.
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After the Chu family father and son left, Mrs.
Zhao hurried to the town to hire a carriage.
He lied that his son was seriously ill and wanted to take him to the city for medical treatment.
The couple then embarked on the road of wandering "Mom, you can eat it."
After two days in the carriage, Yunhao's blood gradually became smoother.
The upper body can move freely, but the lower body is still very weak.
My legs were as soft as two noodles, and I couldn't walk at all.
However, the feeling in both legs is already there, and it will probably return in a day or two.
Mrs.
Zhao half-crouched beside Yunhao and carefully fed Yunhao.
The food is pork, which is called cheap meat, and coarse corn rice.
Corn is also millet in later generations.
In this era, corn was the ration of poor people.
The white-flour steamed buns that the grandsons discarded carelessly in later generations were fine grains that only rich families could afford.
For villagers, it would be nice to have a meal during the Chinese New Year.
"Mom has eaten.
A big cake seller came by while you were sleeping.
Mom bought a big cake and ate it while you were still sleeping.
She didn't leave any for you.
Come on, take another bite.
You are in good health, so you need to eat more meat."
Mrs.
Zhao scooped up a piece of meat, scooped out a large spoonful of corn rice, mixed it with the broth, and fed it into Yunhao's mouth.
Yunhao didn't know that Zhao was lying.
He hadn't slept at all today.
How much wealth does a farmer have to live on ten acres of paddy fields?
Moreover, with his body, he is sick for a year.
Just the money for soup and medicine can turn a rich household into a poor peasant.
Apart from paying for the travel and boat fare along the way, Zhao had very little left with her.
In the past few days, he had not seen Mrs.
Zhao eating.
After eating two hurried bites of corn rice, Yunhao became tired of talking.
No matter how much Ms.
Zhao tried to persuade her, she just refused to take another bite.
Seeing that there was only half a bowl of corn rice left, Ms.
Zhao ate it with the minced meat soup without hesitation.
While eating, he said vaguely that he was afraid of wasting it.
Zhao's care for Yunhao along the way can only be described as meticulous.
In his previous life, his father died on the Korean front.
In those difficult times, I fed Yunhao into adulthood by pooping and peeing.
That kind of hard work is not enough to be appreciated by outsiders.
When I was starving in the 1960s, I was so hungry that my whole body was swollen, so I wanted to give Yunhao the food I saved.
The loving eyes in my midnight dream were exactly the same as the way Mr.
Zhao looked at me.
I originally thought that after two lifetimes, my heart would be harder.
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Unexpectedly, Zhao was crushed to pieces within a few days.
Every time he saw Zhao carrying him on his back and swallowing unknown black things, Yunhao's heart was filled with tears.
This is love, a love that will never be completed in this lifetime.
What you are giving in now is not just a mouthful of food, this is giving up your life.
My mother in my previous life died of cancer after I got married.
Failure to fulfill his filial piety has always been one of Yun Hao's pet peeves.
It seems that God has satisfied me in this life, and the filial piety of two lifetimes will fall on Zhao alone.
Think about it, Zhao is happy enough.
Yunhao and his mother had some disagreements about the destination of their escape.
Zhao, who grew up in a farmer's family, naturally wanted to find a more remote village to settle down.
Rent two acres of land with Yun Hao, and then watch Yun Hao marry and have children and start a family.
Living a harmonious and beautiful life is all Zhao's wish.
The son's resurrection from the dead made Zhao think that as long as Yunhao was alive and healthy, everything else really didn't matter.
But Yunhao doesn't think so.
The more remote the place, the more local influence will grow.
A woman in her thirties and a young man who was sick.
There is nothing special about the body, and there is no skill that can overwhelm the body.
Everywhere he went, he was bullied.
Farmers are simple and honest, but in every place there are villains who bully men and dominate women.
My body is not strong enough to protect Zhao, so it is better to go to a big city, where the chance of survival will be greater.
In this regard, there is almost no difference from later generations.
If you want to develop, instead of going to Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, why should you go to the old forests in the Northeast?
What's more, there are fierce Turks to the north of Yanmen Mountain.
Since the present sage came to the throne, the Sui Dynasty had fought several wars with the Turks but failed to gain any benefit.
The Turks were evil neighbors and would come out to rob us from time to time.
Farmers living near the north suffered greatly.
Hiding in a big city like Jinyang, at least there are city walls to protect you, so you won't have to worry about your life every day.
Read the history books and say that when the Turks killed people, they were brutal.
I have to say that feudal education helped Yunhao a lot at this time.
The feudal education of losing her husband and leaving her son made Zhao quickly give up her idea.
In fact, she didn't have any objections to her son going to Mars, she just followed him.
Again, as long as Yunhao is alive and healthy, that is more important than anything else
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