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    A man with a strong heart who never compromised his fate, knelt on the ground, hugged the stone tablet, and cried heartbreakingly.

    Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao were already in a state of shock, with thousands of steel needles piercing their hearts.

    "Jiang Xing"

    Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao ran to Jiang Xing's side and grabbed Jiang Xing in panic. At the same time, the two women also knelt down, tears flowing uncontrollably.

    The more he cried, the more uncomfortable he felt. What kind of bullshit man wouldn¡¯t shed tears easily? Jiang Xing just wanted to cry and burst into tears, wanting to vent all the pain in his heart with tears.

    The cold whistle blew, and it seemed that the sharp screams could not cover up the hysterical crying of Jiang Xing and the others.

    After crying to the end, Jiang Xing was tired and his voice was hoarse. Jiang Xing seemed to have lost all strength. His body fell limply into Jiang Wenzhen's arms, like a child in need of care and love.

    Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao didn't know what words to use to comfort Jiang Xing at this time. They were so heartbroken that they hated that they couldn't share Jiang Xing's pain.

    Night gradually fell, Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao helped Jiang Xing leave the grave mound. The three leaving figures all had indescribable sadness.

    In the evening, Jiang Xing arranged for Yang Jiahao, Wu Daxiong, and Sun Ming to stay in a hotel in the village. Panlong Village is now considered a well-known tourist resort, with several hotels in the village.

    Fires were lit in the three stone rooms. The fires were brought by Jiang Shilin. With the fires, the stone rooms became much warmer.

    Plumes of green smoke rose from the small kitchen in the yard. The old lady cooked the food herself.  The old lady couldn't help but lament while cooking, complaining that God was so ruthless.

    Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao helped the old lady cook.  Jiang Xing sat alone on the bed where his mother once slept. There were no tears in his eyes, but only heartache.

    This is the reason why Jiang Xing doesn't want to come back when he's free. Every time he comes back, his heart feels like it's being pressed by a stone, and it's so painful that it's hard to breathe. There are too many shadows of his mother in the stone house.  My mother seemed to be beside me, but I couldn't catch her. The feeling of emptiness made me miserable.

    "Jiang Xing"

    Jiang Shilin shouted first, and then walked into the back room. He could see that Jiang Xing was in a bad mood and said directly: "Jiang Xing, I'll give Sanpang, Niu Gen, Wang Xi all of them a beating  I called and they heard that you were back. They were all very excited. If they insisted on coming over now, I told them to come over tomorrow."

    "Well, I haven't seen those boys for several years. What are they doing now?" Jiang Xing said softly.

    "Everything has changed a lot now, and everyone is doing better than me. That kid San Fat is now engaged in mining with his father, and has become rich. Now he eats fatter than a pig, and has a girlfriend. He is a college student.  Very beautiful. The third fat girl always brags in front of me that they are really in love, shit! I heard that the boy bought someone a BMW to get the girl."

    "Niu Gen and Wang Xi have also started a business. They are doing pretty well."

    Wang Shilin sat on a wooden bench and said to Jiang Xing. In fact, he knew best in his heart that all the credit for what they are today is due to Jiang Teng. Without Jiang Teng's investment to develop the village, they would still be relying on the sky.  At most, you can't make much money even if you go out to work, so the gratitude of the villagers to Jiang Teng and his son is irreplaceable.

    People in the village are extremely grateful to Jiang Teng. As expected, there is a dragon in Panlong Village. In everyone's mind, the dragon undoubtedly refers to Jiang Teng.

    When Jiang Teng was young, he went out to work for two years. After he came back, he got a fairy-like daughter-in-law. He lived in the village for a year. The beautiful woman gave birth to a son named Jiang Xing. Then Jiang Teng left the mountains again.  , and did not come back for thirteen years. Everyone agreed that Jiang Teng died outside.

    Many well-meaning people in the village felt sorry for Jiang Teng's daughter-in-law. It was really difficult to live a life without a man to support her family. Besides, she was a city girl. At first, everyone thought that Jiang Teng's beautiful daughter-in-law would not live long in the mountain village.  , the life here is not acceptable to ordinary people.

    But everyone guessed wrong this time. Jiang Xing's mother did not leave. Previously, she could not do heavy work at all, but she gradually adapted to it. No matter how hard it was, she still took care of Jiang Xing and the old lady for thirteen years.  Good Samaritans also gave the Jiang family a lot of help during this period.

    No one expected that thirteen years later, Jiang Teng would come back, driving a good car and wearing brand name, coming back majestically. Everyone felt relieved that the young women and children of the Jiang family would live a good life in the future, and the villagers were also happy for them.  , It¡¯s true that a good person is rewarded. The sins she has suffered over the years are worth it.

    Jiang Teng brought his mother, wife, and son into contact with the mountains, and also invested money to build factories and build roads He did a series of good deeds. Everyone was grateful to Jiang Teng, but who knew, Jiang Xing's mother accompanied Jiang Teng and left Dashan in a glorious way, but when she came back a month later, she was a corpse.

    Regarding the death of Jiang Xing's mother, few villagers did not feel sorry for her. She died just when she was about to live a good life. God is so ruthless. Many people cried on the day Yun Lan was buried. It is a great pleasure for a bad guy to die.  , there is only pity after a good person dies.

    When Yunlan lived in the village, she abided by the filial piety of women and was harmonious with her neighbors. She always had a smile on her face when dealing with others, and she was known as a good daughter-in-law.

    Destiny is such a helpless thing. You have no power to resist in the face of fate.

    "No matter how good we are, we are still not as good as you! We are college students!"

    Jiang Shilin added: "You are the only one among our peers who has gone to college!"

    Indeed, no one who grew up with Jiang Xing went to college. The reason is very simple. Their families gradually became wealthy when they were teenagers. They are already teenagers and have passed the age of junior high school, so they have not laid a good foundation.  Rather than being at the bottom of the school, it is better to go home early and earn more money. This is also related to the thinking of mountain people.

    ¡°There are college students everywhere now, what¡¯s so cool about them?¡± Jiang Xing shook his head and smiled.

    "Hehe, when we were in school, we were not that good. We would get headaches when we read books. Going to school was simply a kind of torture! Hey You and Ruoman had the best grades back then, and we didn't know that Ruoman was going to college.  Is there any more?" Jiang Shilin said.

    Ruomanthe girl with two pepper braids appeared in Jiang Xing's mind again.  The girl's innocent and pure smile kept lingering in his mind, once again arousing his thoughts.

    "Do you know where Ruoman is now?" He Ruoman is the purest memory of Jiang Xing's childhood.  Over the years, he has been looking for He Ruoman but has never been able to find him, as if he has disappeared from the world.

    "I don't know. No one in the village knows where the mother and daughter have gone. They have never come back since they left." Jiang Shilin knew that Jiang Xing and He Ruoman had an excellent relationship, and had helped Jiang Xing to find out.  He Ruoman's news, but to no avail.

    Jiang Xing let out a disappointed sound, wondering what Ruoman was like now, whether he was doing well or not Jiang Xing sighed in his heart.

    "Jiang Xing. Went out to eat."

    Jiang Wenzhen¡¯s shouts rang outside.

    Jiang Xing agreed and said to Wang Shilin: "You haven't eaten yet! Don't leave and eat here!"

    ¡°No, there¡¯s food ready at home.¡±

    The family was having dinner, and Jiang Shilin knew it was inconvenient for him to stay.

    Jiang Xing sent Jiang Shilin to the door, and Jiang Shilin said, "I'll come over early tomorrow morning."

    ¡° Then Jiang Shilin drove away in his Volkswagen car worth more than 200,000 yuan.

    On the old wooden table were four dishes and one soup, Jiang Xing, Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao.  The four old ladies sat in a circle, and Du Yuanmiao served each of them a steaming bowl of rice.

    The fire was blazing in the room, and no one of the four people at the dinner table spoke. Some of them were eating the rice in their bowls one bite at a time, and almost no one touched the dishes on the table.

    The room was eerily quiet.

    "Axing, grandma knows that you feel uncomfortable. Please stop being depressed. If you are unhappy, Wen Zhen and Yuan Miao will also be unhappy, and even I can't eat."

    The old lady was the first to break the silence and said helplessly.

    "Grandma, I'm fine." Jiang Xing forced out a smile.  It's just that the smile is ugly.

    "Okay, Jiang Xing. I don't think Auntie wants to see you like this." Jiang Wenzhen persuaded: "Grandma said this is your favorite roasted wild vegetable, eat more."

    ¡° Then Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuan kept putting vegetables in Jiang Xing¡¯s bowl, and Jiang Xing¡¯s heart was filled with warmth.

    After the meal, Jiang Xing sent the old lady back to her room. After the old lady had a rest, Jiang Xing, who was in the main room, said to Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao: "You go to the back room to sleep! I will survive here for one night.  That¡¯s it.¡±

    "Jiang Xing, you'd better sleep inside! The outer room is ventilated and there is no bed. It's easy to get cold at night. There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow."

    It was Du Yuanmiao who spoke. When she spoke, her face turned red and her expression was unnatural. After all, she had never slept in the same room with a man since she was a child.

    "Yuan Miao and I will sleep on the kang, and you will sleep on the wooden bed."

    After Jiang Wenzhen finished speaking, she took Jiang Xing¡¯s hand, and then the three of them received the gifts.

    Outside the room, the biting cold wind was like the roar of a lion. It passed away and came again, repeated endlessly.

    Jiang Xing lay in bed unable to fall asleep for a long time. Although the night was pitch black and he couldn't see his fingers, Jiang Xing seemed to be able to see clearly, not just in his head.Jiang Xing seemed to be able to read the words carved on the simple wooden window: "I love my family, I have a good mother."

    The handwriting is crooked, which was developed when Jiang Xing was in elementary school.

    Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao were also unable to sleep. In the dark night, the three of them kept their eyes open and tossed and turned.

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    When Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao woke up from sleeping on the big kang, they saw the quilts on Jiang Xing's bed neatly stacked, so they hurriedly got up.

    After opening the door, a burst of cold air hit me.

    Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao came to the yard. There was a stone table in the yard. Jiang Xing was sitting next to the stone table. When he heard the door open, Jiang Xing turned to the two women and smiled slightly, "Get up!"

    The pain on Jiang Xing¡¯s face was much lighter than yesterday. It wasn¡¯t that he wasn¡¯t in pain, but that he was trying to suppress the pain in his heart.

    Seeing the smile on Jiang Xing's face again, Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao both felt relieved.

    "Wear more clothes! Accompany me to the master's place." Jiang Xing said softly.

    The two women nodded at the same time. They both knew that Jiang Xing had another master who was no longer alive.
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