"Hey what should we do now!" It was almost noon, and the snow on the suburban plank road had not melted. Su Junheng was walking heavily, and his thin clothes did not make him feel the slightest chill. On the contrary, at this time, his heart was on fire. He put his hands in his sleeves, clenched them and opened them again, and muttered in his mouth: "Now I have given away the only two buns, but I have to make my mother endure it." I'm starving, what should I do" As he spoke, Su Junheng saw that his hut was right in front of him, but he was unsure about where to go. This distance seemed like an abyss across, making it difficult for him to move. Thinking of his own Su Junheng couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart as an old mother who depended on her as a child. I have never seen my father since I was sensible, and my mother has worked hard to raise me all by herself over the years. She has endured countless hardships and is now bedridden at home. Not only can I not let her live a stable life, She was also so tired that she was starving. "HeySu Junheng, Su Junheng, do you think you can do anything besides writing and writing?" Thinking of this, Su Junheng couldn't help but blame himself: "You can't even support yourself, how can you be compassionate? Now, It¡¯s okay!¡± While I was anxious, I suddenly saw from the corner of my eye that there was a faint green color in the snowfield not far away, which was a radish field covered by heavy snow. Su Junheng's heart was shocked: "It really can't be done, this is the only way!" After saying that, he ran over and dug out two large radishes from the ground. Mixed with the fragrant fragrance of the soil, the skin was crystal clear and white. It looks very tempting. But for some reason, Su Junheng felt vaguely uneasy. He thought to himself: I, Su Junheng, have read all the books of sages in vain, and now I am going to do this stealing and destroying people's money for a mere two carrots? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! The more Su Junheng thought about it, the more he felt he was not up to par, so he slapped himself in the face. The slap was very loud. It seemed that this was the only way to wake himself up. "Even if I, Su Junheng, starve to death or die of poverty, I will never do such a dishonorable thing!" After saying that, he threw the carrot away and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly he was stunned again, as if he remembered something. . I saw him secretly saying: "It doesn't matter if I starve by myself, but for the sake of my own good reputation, do I have to let the mother who gave birth to you and raise you to starve with me? It's in vain that you still know that filial piety comes first. Why don¡¯t you know how to choose now?¡± He slapped himself again and picked up the two radishes again. "Hey~" When he picked up the two radishes, Su Junheng felt a little regretful. He took out the only two scrolls from the book box, inserted them into the radish pit, and laughed at himself: "Mo Bao, Mo Bao, Jun Heng really has no choice. , I reluctantly exchanged it for you. One day, Junheng will redeem his life for you. Now, I can only wrong you!" Such a cheap exchange made Su Junheng feel a little uncomfortable. Looking at the two calligraphy and paintings more, he turned around and walked towards the hut not far away, his eyes gradually became a little blurry. After walking all the way, I don¡¯t know how long it took, Su Junheng finally returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother lying on the bed, looking extremely ill. Su Junheng couldn¡¯t help but sigh, his depressed mood was like a thorn in his throat, and he couldn¡¯t speak! "Heng'er, are you back?" The mother heard the sound of Su Junheng entering the door and reluctantly sat up! Su Junheng forced a smile: "The child is back. Mother, you are not feeling well, so you should lie down and rest. I am here today. I bought two radishes at the market, and I¡¯m going to cook them right now!¡± ¡°Okay, but our rice vat is out of millet! Cough¡cough¡¡± After saying this, Mother Su began to cough. stop. Su Junheng hurriedly stepped forward to support her and gently patted her back with his hand: "Mom, please lie down and rest first. This radish clears away heat and promotes fluid production, which may be helpful for your disease. I will cook this radish first. You eat something first, and I'll go to the market to buy somerice and bring it back!" Su Junheng paused for a moment, as if he didn't have the confidence to continue. "Heng'er!" Mother Su held Su Junheng's hand and said, "You are hiding something from me, right?" "Nonothing!" Su Junheng's heart was beating fast and he hurriedly explained: "The child is fine, my mother is fine. Think about it!" Seeing Su Junheng's words flickering, Su's mother confirmed what she was thinking. Her eyes glanced at Su Junheng and sighed: "I raised your child, what can you hide from me? Ah, cough, tell me, what happened to your injury?" Su Junheng thought he couldn't hide it from his mother, so he told the truth about what happened at the market today. After hearing this, Su's mother also said:?She felt heartache, she still knew what kind of character Su Junheng was. She shouldn't blame him more, but she still couldn't help but said: "I mean, Heng'er, Lu Dayan and his son are not something that poor people like us can afford to offend. Yes, let them destroy a few paintings and calligraphy and it will be over. Why do you still fight back? If you really have some shortcomings, I I cough cough" Before he could finish his words, there was another violent cough. . Su Junheng was originally indignant, but seeing his mother like this, the arrogance in his heart had long since disappeared. Lu Dayan and his son were originally from reckless backgrounds, and they were murderous characters. If they really killed themselves, they could just dig a hole and bury them. It's not a disaster, but if it really happens, how can the mother handle herself alone? Thinking of this, Su Junheng couldn't hold back his grievances, and said in a harsh voice: "My child knows, mother, please lie down and have a rest. I will remember this and be more tolerant when I meet Lu Dayan in the future!" "Heyit's all my fault!" Seeing her son's aggrieved look, Su's mother felt uncomfortable in her heart. She thought about the life the mother and son had lived over the years, with no food to eat, no clothing to protect them from the cold, and a simple house with only one stove. There is a stage, a few tables and chairs, and only four walls. He couldn't help but sigh: "I can't give you a stable life like other families. Now this old bone is infected with a disease and has to drag you down. II really might as well die~ahem~ Ahem~". "Mother, don't say that!" Su Junheng turned pale with fright, fell to his knees with a thud, and said in a voiceless voice: "Mother gave birth to me and raised me, and taught me how to live in the world. It is the child's incompetence that has failed to let my mother live a good life." It's not my fault that my mother has to worry about her children in such a good life" "Su Junheng, I will cut you into pieces today!" At this moment, a violent sound suddenly came from the thin bamboo door. After being kicked away hard, a strong gust of wind blew into the hall first along with the blizzard and raging snow. Immediately, I saw several figures walking in, surrounded by a richly dressed man. The man at the head was about fifty years old, with a tiger beard, eyebrows as thick as brooms, and big copper bell-like eyes. Full of rage, his expression was somewhat similar to that of Lu Dayan who had set up his own business earlier, but if he wasn't the magistrate of Yuzhou Prefecture, who was Lu She? When Su Junheng saw Lu She's arrogant look, he felt even more resentful. He suddenly stepped forward and asked, "My stall has been smashed by you, what else do you want?" Lu She stared at Su Junheng with angry eyes. When he was about to burst into flames, he grabbed Su Junheng by the collar and without saying a word, he punched him down: "How dare you find someone to bring bad luck to my family!" Lu Dayan was always reckless. Born in a family with a pair of iron fists, Su Junheng had killed countless businessmen who did not know how to appreciate others. Su Junheng only received one heavy punch, and his face immediately became red and swollen. "I don't know what you are talking about, let me go!" "Hmph!!" Lu She sneered to herself, looking at Su Junheng's expression, as if he was facing an ant, and said scornfully: "I thought I found someone. Helper, I am afraid of you. I tell you, I have been rolling on the tip of a knife for half my life. I have never seen such a ruthless character. Since you, Su Junheng, have this ability, you have to think carefully about whether you have the ability to survive. I can afford the price!" He kicked Su Junheng to the ground and said to everyone, "Fuck me to death!"