Traveling through life as a widow: six sons to support her in her old age

Lan Qiyan rolled his eyes at her and said, "That only means that you got up early. How can you say that I got up late?"

Yuze was educated, "Mom is right, and I am wrong."

"Well, knowing one's mistakes is the best way to improve oneself. Good children, remember this in the future: I am not wrong, it is others who are wrong.

I am a person who will take three points even if I am not right, and will not give up a single point even if I am right. "

"Hey, who is this? She's giving her son a lecture so early in the morning. Stepmothers are just not good enough."

Lan Qiyan looked up and asked, "Who are you?"

"Mother, she has a good relationship with Third Aunt's mother, her name is Gou Guihua."

"Snakes and rats are of the same nest, and dogs are sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Who are you talking about, Fatty Blue?"

"I'm talking to you, the Black Mountain demon."

"You are unreasonable, Fatty Blue."

"Black Mountain Old Demon, you are being unreasonable. Birds of a feather flock together. You are not a good person either, as you are associated with Cheng Panpan.

I educate my son and it has nothing to do with you. If you don’t like it, go educate your own son.”

"You...you are simply unreasonable."

“Thank you for the compliment. You must first get familiar with and adapt to my personality, otherwise it will not be me who will suffer in the future.

In my Lan Qiyan's life creed, I will endure breast hyperplasia and resist uterine fibroids.

You don’t understand, they are all diseases anyway. In a word, I don’t want to get sick or be wronged.

Unless the injustice I have suffered can be measured in money, my knees are harder than diamonds.

You want to irritate me and humiliate me with your words, sorry, I can piss you off to death."

"You...you are so unreasonable and unreasonable. No wonder your three sisters-in-law don't like you."

Lan Qiyan opened the door and rolled up her sleeves, "You're trying to make trouble for me so early in the morning, I have to beat you up.

There are so many people who don’t like me that they can’t even line up.”

Yuze pretended to pull her and said, "Mom, don't be angry. Her face is sunken when you punched her.

Aunt Guihua, please go away quickly. I can't stop my mother.

You will be the one who suffers then. You are abstract in appearance, and after the beating, you may become empty."

Seeing that Lan Qiyan was about to come over, Gou Guihua ran away as if there was a ghost chasing her.

Seeing her running away, Lan Qiyan laughed out loud, "What a coward."

"Mother, Aunt Guihua is not a bad person, but she has a fatal flaw: she is a fence-sitter, has no opinion of her own, and is often fooled by Third Aunt.

If his mother-in-law hadn't been nagging him every day, he would have given his own money and food to his third aunt. "

"Cheng Panpan is quite good at fooling people. Forget it, let's not waste time. Let's go."

"Mom, I'll carry you."

"Come on, you're so small, and if something goes wrong later, you'll have to spend money.

I have a lot of flesh, so I lost weight at the same time, let’s go.”

The mother and son walked on the main road, taking out black flour buns to eat as they walked. Lan Qiyan choked and rolled his eyes.

He rolled his eyes and passers-by looked at Yuze with sympathy.

It's really not easy to take care of such a fool.

Lan Qiyan patted his chest and said, "Son, at least give me a sip of water."

Yuze scratched his head, "Mom, I didn't bring it. It was in the kitchen and I forgot to take it."

Lan Qiyan looked around and asked, "Is that a tea stall over there?"

"Mom, there are too many people and I can't see clearly!"

"Let's go have some tea."

"Mom, it may not be in front."

"Let's take a look. If not, we'll go straight into town."

"Can you bear it?"

"Don't worry, I didn't choke to death."

Yuze observed carefully and found that his mother was in good condition and should not be extremely dehydrated. He must remember to bring water next time.

Lan Qiyan ran to the place, but when he turned around, he saw his eldest son still standing there in a daze. "Son, what are you daydreaming about? Come here quickly."

Yuze finally reacted, "Here it comes, mother."

Lan Qiyan turned around two or three times but couldn't squeeze in. She reached out and poked a woman, "Sister, what's going on in here?"

The woman didn't even turn around when the voice came over, "There's a little girl here, selling herself to bury her mother."

"Selling myself to bury my mother? Is there anyone willing to buy it? How much silver?"

“Alas, what a poor child, he seems to be from another place.

It costs two taels of silver. One coffin costs one tael. Add in the other miscellaneous items, and there really isn’t much left after paying two taels of silver. I’m honest with you.”

Lan Qiyan had never seen anyone selling themselves to bury their mother, and she really wanted to go in and take a look.

"Son, push me quickly, I want to see."

"Mom, I can't push it."

Lan Qiyan rolled his eyes and said, "Son, eat more in the future. If you marry someone as heavy as me in the future, you won't be able to hold her."

Yuze's face flushed, "Mom, what are you talking about? How old am I?"

"Why are you shy? It's only a matter of a few years. But if you want to pursue a career in politics, that's another matter."

"Mother, how can you, a clean-handed person, mislead a beautiful woman?"

"Oh my, my eldest son is very responsible."

Yu Ze was so praised that he pushed Lan Qiyan to the front.

Only then did Lan Qiyan see a girl, about seven or eight years old, wearing tattered clothes, with a dirty face and messy hair like weeds in late autumn.

The most important thing was that there was a piece of grass stuck on the head, and a tattered straw mat was covering the face of the person lying next to him.

If it weren't for the pair of black and bruised feet without shoes, Lan Qiyan would never have believed that this was a corpse.

She couldn't stand it and hurriedly left the crowd, but forgot that Yu Ze was still there.

When she was done mourning alone, Yuze came out and said, "Mom, let's go."

"Well, let's go."

The mother and son were silent along the way. Although they were thinking different things, they had the same result, which was that they could not take in the girl.

Because they are also in a difficult situation, and the two houses are so crowded, how can they accommodate one more person?

When they arrived in town, Lan Qiyan asked Yu Ze to buy some daily necessities while she went to sell herbs.

I originally thought that it would be difficult to get the eldest son away, but I didn't expect that he agreed so immediately.

Lan Qiyan hurried to the pharmacy, exchanged five catties of baby's breath for five catties of rice and put it in his backpack, and exchanged three snakes for ninety cents.

When she came out, she found Yu Ze still spinning in circles.

What's wrong with this kid?

Stuck in a maze?

She slapped him and Yu Ze suddenly woke up.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you dancing here?"

Yuze covered his head and said, "Mom, I feel bad."

"About that girl?"

Yuze nodded.

Lan Qiyan sighed, "Yuze, kindness cannot command the army, righteousness cannot command finances, goodness cannot be an official, and affection cannot establish affairs.

We have the ability to save this one today, but what if we encounter another one tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and if we encounter another one every day?

Do you have enough money? Do you have enough house? Do you have enough ability? "

Yuze was stunned, "Mom, what should my son do?"

"Study hard and become a superior person. Only power can bring welfare and happiness to the people."

Yuze made up his mind at this time. He must make a name for himself, for revenge, for the people of the world, and for his mother...