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Chapter Sixteen

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    Du Jizhou couldn't hide his guilt on his face.

    The middle-aged woman, that is, Du Yunli, had a hoarse voice, howling hysterically, spewing out saliva on the corner of her mouth: "What do you know, my Taozi was the closest to the river bank back then. Seeing Du Jizhou rushing over, he desperately called for help  , even if Du Jizhou could take a look at him, my son would not die. But he just ignored him and left my son aside, why didn't he save him, how could he not save him!"

    Wang Jianshe couldn't help but said: "At that time, who could care so much about the situation, let alone Ji Zhou didn't do it on purpose."

    "But my son is dead, but his son is alive and well." Du Yunli said every word, her eyes were unabashedly fierce: "It's all Du Jizhou's fault, blood debt, I want him to try it out  It¡¯s the feeling of watching a child die in front of your eyes but can¡¯t do anything.¡±

    As an outsider, Song Fengchen felt undeniable, "Just for this?"

    As a father, Du Jizhou, in the critical situation at that time, was all about the safety of his children, is it wrong?

    Not everyone can become a saint, and even Song Fengchen himself cannot guarantee that he can be calm, considerate, and self-sacrificing in such a situation.

    "Isn't that enough?" Du Yunli cried bitterly: "That's my only son!"

    After a long silence, Du Jizhou said, "I can understand your feelings"

    Du Yunli is Du Jizhou's next-generation cousin.

    The Du family used to be a prominent family, but it's a pity that the descendants did not succeed, and each generation was not as good as the next generation. In Du Jizhou's generation, each family can't fill their own stomachs, so they can't manage other things.

    Du Yunli was sold to her husband's house by her biological parents. It was a famine year when she could eat people. It is said that she got back a bucket of cornmeal, about fifteen catties.

    Her mother-in-law was an old widow who was bitter and mean.  Her husband is the only child in the family. He is four or five years older than Du Yunli.

    Just because no one in the nearby villages is willing to marry their daughter to such a family, that's why his family chose to buy a daughter-in-law and go home when life is least valuable in famine years.

    After Du Yunli got married, she suffered a lot and had to work in the fields during the confinement period.  The Taozi she was talking about was the fourth child she gave birth to in the sixth year of her marriage. The first three girls were all disposed of by her mother-in-law right after they were born.

    A mother is more expensive than a child, and with this son by her side, Du Yunli's life in her in-law's house is finally not so difficult. At least her mother-in-law and her husband won't beat and scold her every now and then.

    For this, Du Yunli was satisfied.

    Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the end.

    Du Yunli was already in her thirties at the time, and because she worked in the fields all year round, exposed to wind and rain, she lived older than a forty-year-old woman.

    As soon as her son died, she was kicked out of the house. Before that, her mother-in-law and her husband jointly beat her up severely, and she suffered from injuries all over her body.

    Her natal family has almost died a long time ago, and the remaining crooked melons and cracked dates never thought of standing up for Du Yunli at all, and even avoided her.  Take home to take care of.

    It's just that Du Yunli didn't expect that Du Yunli would go into a corner and blame Du Jizhou for all her faults, and she would yell at Du Ji once every Monday.

    Du Jizhou couldn't bear to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs for some good intentions. He waited until Du Yunli's health was almost recovered, so he didn't bother her anymore.

    But now, seven years have passed, and Du Yunli has hated her for seven years. Before she died, she wanted to drag Du Jizhou's family to be buried with her.

    Thinking of the three skinny children who were tortured at home, the guilt in Du Jizhou's heart was instantly wiped away.  The blood debt is just an excuse for Du Yunli. Her original intention of revenge was never because of her son's death, but because of her tragic experience now.

    Could it be all his fault? Why didn't Du Yunli hate her ruthless mother-in-law and her husband, and her parents who sold her out, but why did she focus on him.

    Du Jizhou said bitterly: "Yes, I was the one who was sorry for you at the beginning, but I, Du Jizhou, never regretted it. Whether you hate or resent in your heart, you can go after me anyway. Why do you want to be cruel to innocent children?  How can you hate it?"

    Li Mengkun blushed, feeling ashamed.

    "Why can't I be ruthless," Du Yunli laughed miserably, "I'm about to die."

    While speaking, she seemed to remember something, and with the last bit of strength, she turned her head suddenly, looked at Li Mengkun, and shouted hurriedly: "Quick, Li Mengkun!"?, kill those little bastards, Uncle Li, I beg you"

    Song Fengchen straightened his spine and looked vigilant.

    Li Mengkun trembled all over, unmoved.

    "Uncle Li?"

    Li Mengkun closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembled: "There is a saying in Buddhism, there is no limit to the sea of ??suffering, and the end is the end. Yun Li, stop."

    "Uncle Li?" Du Yunli's eyes burst out in disbelief.

    Li Mengkun continued: "Let's stop here. The souls of the three children are in the wooden box. Just take them away. It's the old man. I'm sorry for them. There are three protective mahogany plaques in the box."  , it¡¯s my apology to them. You can rest assured that we won¡¯t trouble your family anymore.¡±

    "Uncle Li?" Du Yunli lay on the edge of the bed, crying out in pain.

    Li Mengkun was unmoved.

    Hearing this, Du Jizhou subconsciously looked at Song Fengchen.

    Song Fengchen nodded slightly.

    Wang Jianshe stepped forward quickly, grabbed the persistent rooster, picked up the wooden box, and retreated behind Song Fengchen.

    "Go." Song Fengchen said, took one last look at Li Mengkun, sighed slightly in his heart, turned and left.

    Back at Du's house, Du Ji said anxiously on Monday: "Comrade Song!"

    Song Fengchen signaled Wang Jianshe to put the wooden box on the ground, and when he opened the wooden box, there were three rough puppets and a small cloth bag inside. The cloth bag contained the three mahogany cards that Li Mengkun had mentioned.  A piece of talisman paper was pasted in front of the puppet, and the names and addresses of Du Jizhou's three children were written on the back of the talisman paper.

    "Get some rice washing water." Song Fengchen said.

    Du Ji rushed into the kitchen without saying a word on Tuesday.

    After taking the porcelain bowl that Du Jizhou handed over, Song Fengchen dipped his hand in some rice washing water, flicked it three times on the talisman paper in front of the puppet, and finally took off the talisman paper and handed it to Du Jizhou, "I saw the name on it,  Don't get it wrong, burn it to ashes and feed it to the children."

    "Hey." Du Jizhou took the three talisman papers tremblingly, and with the help of Wang Jianshe, he quickly filled the three children with talisman water.

    After another ten minutes, the three children woke up one after another.

    Du Jizhou hugged the girl, and said hurriedly, "Doudou, how do you feel? Do you feel better?"

    The girl blinked, and suddenly exclaimed: "Father, the headache doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

    Wang Jianshe felt relieved, and Du Jizhou wept with joy.

    At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the house, and someone was vaguely yelling: "There is a fire, come and put out the fire!"

    The three of them walked outside the door, only to see black smoke curling up from the mountainside not far away, and the fire bursting into the sky.

    "Isn't that¡ª" Du Jizhou said nana, with a complicated expression, filled with unbearable, guilty, and fortunate

    The heart he was holding was finally relieved.

    All poor people!

    Song Fengchen thought.

    poor person must have something mean!

    Song Fengchen thought again.

    Du Jizhou kept Song Fengchen and the two of them for lunch, and after making sure that the three children were safe, Song Fengchen got up to leave.

    After another few hours of turbulence, it was already evening when we returned to Yuexi Village. After getting off the bicycle, Song Fengchen took out the red envelope that Du Jizhou had stuffed into him before leaving, handed it to Wang Jianshe, and said, "This is a troublesome thing."  You hand it over to Comrade Du."

    "This is not acceptable." Wang Jianshe refused to accept anything.

    Song Fengchen said with a smile: "I didn't return the money. We don't have such rules in our business to use other people's money to eliminate disasters. So this right should be a little bit of my heart for the three children. Comrade Du should give it to me."  It¡¯s not very rich, so give him the money and let him buy more nutritional supplements to nourish the children¡¯s health.¡±

    As he spoke, he directly stuffed the red envelope into Wang Jianshe's pocket: "What's more, the reward you gave is already generous enough."

    Having said all this, Wang Jianshe did not refuse any more, and his attitude became more and more respectful: "Okay, then I will wait for Comrade Song to come over at the waste collection station tomorrow."

    Song Fengchen nodded.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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