C72 Decision (1/2)

Dong Lang stood there for the whole afternoon, different ideas in his mind continuously struggling. Bing Die also stood behind Dong Lang, accompanying him without saying anything. When noon arrived, Dong Lang's figure moved. He said to Bing Die who was standing behind him: ”You go back first, I'll think about it again.” But Bing Die lowered his head, did not answer Dong Lang, and still continued to stand there. Dong Lang shook his head and smiled, ”I'm hungry, let's go out and find something to eat.” Bing Die turned around, ”I'm tired, I'm going back to my room first.” After saying that, he walked into his own room. Dong Lang was not sure why Bing Die suddenly changed his direction, but he sighed and returned to his own room. Fang Yong slept until the afternoon, when he finally woke up and knocked on Bing Die's room. No one answered, they just knocked on Dong Lang's room, then seeing that his room was ajar, he pushed open the door and walked in. At the moment, Dong Lang was deep in thought with his eyes closed, seeing that Fang Yong had not said anything, Fang Yong did not know what happened, he just patted Dong Lang on the shoulder. Dong Lang laughed at Fang Yong, and then Fang Yong left the room. Dong Lang pondered for an entire afternoon and Master Xu came a few times, but he did not mention anything about compensation. Maybe Old Lady Xu could tell that Dong Lang was not that kind of person, she only came to talk to Dong Lang about it. At night, Dong Lang stood up, and with a flash, disappeared. The place he was heading to was the pavilion in the Old Lady Xu, and he stood quietly outside the window. ”Child, don't make things difficult for that child. From his expression, you can tell that saving me is a huge burden to him. Just give him some food. If he wants to leave, then don't stop him.”

”Mother, I won't. I'll go beg him again.” Master Xu, a man who was over a hundred years old, actually started to sob in his mother's arms.

”Child, did you know? Although there's a black gauze covering his eyes, mother would immediately think of you when she saw his eyes. That look of stubbornness was the same as yours, do you still remember, mother told you to go to a private school, but you wouldn't listen. Child? ”She went away obediently and said that she was a bad mother.”

”Mother, I won't reply. Your son will always listen to you in the future. I absolutely won't let mother be angry.”

After you let your mother finish speaking, maybe your mother will never have another chance to speak, you, ah, after your mother left, all the poor citizens around you should remember to help them earn a living, after all, giving them money and foodstuffs is not a solution, oh, don't be so stubborn, Bai Xuan is your subordinate, this child is pretty good, you are also close to fifty now, if you can't not take him in as your adopted son, do you remember when you were young, your father and I were very poor, you were playing in the fields with me, you were so sensible when you were young, my mother didn't move your pants. Old Lady Xu said as she reminisced, laughing until she cried.

”My son, how many times has mother told you this?”

”Fifty-ninth time.”

”Did mother forget something?” Old Lady Xu also became weak from coughing.

In the end, I took a bamboo pole and drove Aunt Li's Chicken Carriage to the roof, and chased Uncle Zhao's ducks to the river to prevent them from coming out. In the end, the neighbors all came to our house to complain about it, and my butt was beaten red by my father for several days, so I didn't even dare to lie down and sleep. Master Xu spoke out for the Old Mistress.

”Right, right, this is the one! Mother has aged many people! Her brain is no longer working well!”

”No, no, mother, I will not let anything happen to you.” Master Xu's choked voice became even louder.

”Sigh, don't be like this. Remember to bury me together with your father. Mother can be considered to have been relieved.” Old woman said leisurely.

”Buried together with dad?” Dong Lang muttered to himself. Dong Lang, your mother has never been happy with me, so why don't you give your mother the last coffin. ”

Dong Lang muttered these words, and walked back. Borrowing the darkness of the night, no one saw Dong Lang leave quietly. After a while, Dong Lang knocked on Bing Die's door. No one replied, but Dong Lang knew that Bing Die was inside, he did not knock again, and just stood there quietly, like how Bing Die stood quietly behind him. One incense stick, two incense sticks, three incense sticks … Two hours, four hours, six hours … Finally, at the Yin hour, the door opened. Bing Die opened the door with a haggard expression. You haven't gone to rest yet. ” Bing Die said to Dong Lang.

”Didn't you also not sleep all night?” Dong Lang replied. Bing Die no longer spoke. Are you angry? ” Dong Lang asked.

”Nope.”

”Tell you my story. Can I go in?”

Bing Die did not reply, but turned her body, and indicated for Dong Lang to enter.