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    Mrs. Chen only managed to eat a few mouthfuls and drank some hot water, but she couldn't eat anymore.  Moreover, her body was getting hotter and hotter. Even though she took medicine, she was not getting better.

    Dalang was extremely anxious, but he had nothing to do. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't find a good doctor to treat the disease in this poor place. Although he spent a lot of money to make some pills to take with him before going out, he didn't think about it.  But, his mother's body can be so useless.  At this moment, I could only watch as his mother became hard.

    At night, the howling north wind made the air seem to be frozen, and it was very cold.  The three people were squeezed tightly into the small cave.  Xinhu also got a thick piece of clothing from Chen Dalang as a quilt. Maybe it was because she was full with this quilt, or maybe because there were people around her, she was no longer so scared, and she actually slept very well that night.

    The next day, Xin Hu found that Aunt Chen was bleeding a lot from her lower body. It didn¡¯t look like she was having menstruation at all. According to her limited knowledge, she knew that this woman had suffered a hemorrhage.  This kind of problem is very dangerous even in modern times, and in this remote place, it is obvious that she cannot survive.

    Dalang Chen looked at the blood, his face was as pale as snow, and he hugged his mother and cried. Aunt Chen seemed to be relieved, caressing her son's back that had not yet grown, and said softly: "Don't be afraid. My mother has a body like this.  It has long been useless. Besides, even if I can live well enough to go back to the Chen family, I won¡¯t be able to live a good life, so I might as well go early and not drag you down."

    Chen Dalang didn't cry loudly, but his tears kept flowing down as if they were endless. Xin Hu couldn't bear it, so he wiped away his tears and walked away quietly.

    "Dalang, you must live a good life, marry a wife and have children in the future, and give your maternal family an adopted son to pass on the incense. It is not in vain that I gave birth to you." Aunt Chen said.  She took the medicine her son gave her to die. Although the bleeding didn't stop, she was in good spirits.

    "Mom, don't worry about it. Just rest. Let's recuperate here for a few days. It won't be too late to start our journey when you feel better." Dalang wiped away his tears and said.

    "No, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up with your father and the others. How can you, a child, live without them?" Aunt Chen raised her voice and retorted anxiously.

    Mrs. Chen didn¡¯t care about her own body and anxiously persuaded her son.  How could she delay her son's schedule at this time?  The longer you stay, the greater the risk.  Besides, my son is only nine years old, and how can he survive alone in this troubled world of cannibalism?

    Seeing his mother like this, Chen Dalang became even more sad. He said fiercely: "Don't worry about me. I won't go back to the Chen family. If that family wants us alive, they won't leave us behind. Listen to what they say  , my good father has already agreed on a good marriage. If my first wife¡¯s legitimate son returns, wouldn¡¯t it be a thorn in others¡¯ eyes?¡±

    This was the case in his previous life. As the legitimate son of his original wife, his life was worse than that of a concubine. If it weren't for practicing martial arts at a young age, having a few fists and kicks, being in good health, and having his great-grandmother taking care of him, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.  It's in the inner house.  The only great-grandmother in the Chen family who is in her 70s or 80s still cares about his bloodline.

    "It's a pity that even so, once his great-grandmother is gone, he will not lose the benefits.  That year, when he was only fourteen years old, he was almost kicked out of his home and went to the army. He used his life to benefit the Chen family, and finally died a bad death.  But everyone in the Chen family is enjoying the future he built with his life.

    "You are always his eldest son. No matter how cruel the Chen family is, they can't even tolerate their own blood. Besides, you are already nine years old. If you raise him for another three to five years, you can still help the Chen family.  Yes. The Chen family is a wealthy family, so even if it is to hide others' eyes, they will not go too far." Aunt Chen said sternly. She couldn't believe her son's words, and she also understood that without a family, even if her son could do it alone  If you continue to live, you can't just be an ordinary citizen. What else can you do in your life?

    There is a good example right in front of her. Her natal family was originally the rival of the Chen family. Only because her father and brother were convicted and she lost the support of her mother's family did the Chen family dare to attack her. Otherwise, how could she and her son end up where they are now?  situation.

    "Mom, why don't you believe it? Think about it, if the Chen family really tolerated us, we wouldn't be in a situation where we would be bullied by gangsters, and we would have to rely on a little girl to survive." Chen Dalang said bluntly.

    Although he was the one who tried to get those Sui Cong to leave, if the Chen family had their heart, they would never leave just a few of these Sui Cong, and not even one of his mother's closest servants would be left.  The Chen family hadn't planned on causing the mother and son to die silently on the road.  Anyway, not to mention that there are corpses everywhere along the way, but there are really not a few people who died, and more and more people will die in the future.?

    Chen Dalang looked at it, but in the end he was reluctant to let his mother be buried like this. Xin Hu had no idea what to do and followed Chen Dalang in everything.

    As a result, she saw Chen Dalang cut down a bunch of branches about the thickness of a child's arm, peeled off some tough rattan bark, and made a simple branch coffin. The two of them put Aunt Chen in it, and then buried it with soil.  I picked up a lot of stones and piled them on top.

    Aunt Chen¡¯s grave is built very solidly and tall, and Chen Dalang specially made a lot of marks, intending to come here again to worship his mother in the future.

    "Mom, my son is so incompetent that I can't even burn a piece of paper to you. You walk slowly along the way to protect your son from a good life. I will come here to pay homage to you one day." Chen Dalang muttered to his mother's grave, his face full of tears.

    No matter how hard he tried, his mother died so miserably.  However, he finally gave up to his mother and got a daughter-in-law.  He didn't make his mother as pitiful as she was in her previous life.

    Xin Hu stayed with him and said nothing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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