Chapter 637

Horse God Jun, tall and powerful, and horse people, more Jun Yi.

Speaking of a young man in red, holding a horse whip and a sword around his waist, he was smiling and said, "I see that he is a bit scheming. My son, it's time for you to train the team. Don't you take him with you?"

The object of his speech is to look at the mountains in the distance with both hands.

His black clothes were as fierce as ice. His body was upright and cold. His handsome face was half covered by a black jade mask. He looked just as old as his crown, but his momentum was fierce. He had a knife hanging from his waist. The blade was sharp and cold, colder than the wind and snow.

He looked at the snow into the mountain road, the mountain far and near to see through, not disease not slowly open mouth.

"It's just twelve or thirteen years old. Do you like it?"

The voice, cold and sharp, slightly dumb, seven parts graceful and noble, three parts awe inspiring, people can't help but ring out the strong wind rolling in the northwest battlefield, grinding the bloody smell on the blade.

The boy in red was choked by him and said helplessly: "you are the last group of nobility, my son. You are a famous and talented disciple in Beijing. You have been taken in by other princes and sons for a long time! How can you compete with them if you don't raise more children? "

"Just those? I can't see it yet The son of the world lightly hisses, "this kid just has a bit of scheming, not enough to solicit of degree, don't have to pay attention to again."

He looked up and saw that the snow had stopped completely, and the silver light was shining on the ridge.

"You need some hot water when you go to the village. We'll go to the mountain immediately. When the snow falls, the hibernating red cloud snake moves slowly. It's the best to dig the snake's gall to make medicine. "

"Yes

"Xia Chaojin" funeral, Tongsu within the scope of her ability, gave him the heaviest farewell.

It's a thick burial, but it's nothing more than spending tens of taels of silver to buy a coffin, stop working for a few days and go to the grave.

The daughter's family, especially the daughter who has not been engaged, is not allowed to be buried in the ancestral grave in most areas. However, Tong Su insists that this is their Xia family's private affair again. The villagers are sympathetic, so they don't have much to stop. Shun Shun Li puts the coffin into the tomb,

"mother, we have been back to Xia Village for nearly a month. My father didn't leave much money, so I had to find a way to keep on living. My father bought the land at home, but you and I are not good at it, and we can't grow it.... "

Tong Su is a little worried.

After changing her clothes, she went out of the house and brought back a basin of snow. She went into the kitchen to boil water. Now it's cold and the water tank and well are frozen. Drinking water depends on burning snow.

Xia's uncle's family didn't get the inheritance, and they didn't like Tong Su's mother and daughter. When they got the chance, they would sneer, let alone offer help.

Summer mother is weak, can cry only, want to beg them, was pulled by Tong Su however.

"Chao and Qing Zhai, even if they don't dare to rob again, we will live a lot just by ourselves. Now it's snowing. If you don't want to say anything else, you need firewood to keep the Kang warm. How can you do that? "

Tong Su is burning water, way: "Niang, you rest assured rest is, I know how to do."

The space attached to the system is one cubic meter, empty and without any material.

But it's just convenient for her to go into the mountain and chop firewood.

After breakfast, Xia's mother began to spin and weave. She was an orphan girl in troubled times and could not read. The only thing she could do was to weave good cloth.

Xia's father left behind a lot of money for the villagers, but neither Tong Su nor Xia's mother is willing to sit back and eat nothing. They can't afford to spend less.

And Tong Su went to the house, picked up a bamboo basket, put in a bundle of rope, take a machete.

Into the mountains.

Cut wood.

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