Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 172 Hold on
"Confused, she is confused!"

Mrs. Zhou held the envelope in her hands, her hands trembling, her eyes were sore.

"After such a big incident, why didn't she come to me instead of doing such stupid things?"

Mu Gui also shook his head with red eyes, holding the old matriarch's hand and weeping, "It's all my fault, if you hadn't said those unfeeling things to her for me back then, she wouldn't have been cornered and ended up like this. "

"It's your fault. If you want to blame it, you should blame me."

The two talked and cried, and Mu Guicai sniffled again and said, "It's just the old matriarch, although Rongxi can't be saved, but her precious granddaughter, we can protect her, we can help her."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhou understood Mu Gui's intentions, but she still couldn't figure it out.

"But what about you? Although I haven't bothered much about the affairs of the palace in the past two years, I also know that Shangfu, the newcomer to the Imperial Bureau of Shangfu, is a stubborn stubble. He has done a lot of things and offended many people. Don't you need it?" Guardian, don't you want to have a bottom line in your heart?"

"Compared with Baoyu, what is my life worth? But I owe her everything."

After Mu Gui finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and smiled and said: "But don't worry, the old matriarch, this guardian official is not for her in vain, she has paid for it."

Seeing Mrs. Zhou's puzzled face, Mu Gui wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Didn't you know? I have a town to raise. Isn't their Jiang family quite rich?"

"Hahahaha, you."

Mrs. Zhou smiled, and suddenly her eyes became red again, and she took out a small box from under the pillow, handed it to Mu Gui, and smiled at her, "Take it, I will give it to King Hanshan." He will send someone to notify, and if there is such a day, he will send someone to fetch this token from you."

As she spoke, she asked Mu Gui to help her lie back down.

"Ah Gui, how I wish I could see that day when everyone no longer has to fight each other and achieve their goals with their own strength. Husband and wife are loving, brothers and sisters are respectful, sisters are of the same heart, colleagues are respectful and blind. How good would it be to have a sincere smile and never have to see blood and tears again?"

As the old lady spoke, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

"There will be that day, we all have to believe."

Mu Gui subconsciously held Mrs. Zhou's hand, as if to give her confidence, and also as if to give herself confidence.

So Mrs. Zhou also nodded at her.

"Well, although I didn't do it, and Rongxi didn't do it, I believe you can do it. After you do it, children like Baoyu can live in that world. This is our generation. For a generation, let’s keep working hard for the meaning.”

On the way to get Jiang Baoyu to measure the size of Mrs. Zhou to make a shroud, Mu Gui told Jiang Baoyu about Mrs. Zhou's identity and experience.

"The emperor was the child of the first emperor, who was still a prince at that time, and a farm girl on the marching road.

His biological mother passed away after giving birth to him, and it was Mrs. Zhou who had just given birth who took him back to raise him.

Later, the supreme emperor died, and the world was in chaos. The first emperor ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor on the marching road.

I don't know who leaked the news, saying that there was a prince in the Zhou family, and the rebels came to find him. The old matriarch's man was killed on the spot. In order to save the emperor's life, the old matriarch had to hide the emperor in the cellar and sacrificed his own child. go up.

But even so, she still couldn't escape her bad luck.

Seeing her beauty, the rebels had evil thoughts, and they were only one step ahead of the reinforcements.

She always said that if she could have a pair of trousers at that time, even if it was just a pair of half-length trousers..."

Evil people have great power and no scruples, and good people are often trampled because they have nothing.

This is the last thing Jiang Baoyu can bear.

When she was outside, as long as she saw injustice, no matter how big or small, she would help. She always felt that as long as she helped one person, there would be one less person who suffered because of injustice in this world.

But as she grew older, she finally discovered that the suffering in this world cannot be saved, is eternal, and cannot be escaped.

But who should be in misery is not determined by God, but by human effort.

Blindly helping the suffering people cannot solve the evil in this world.

What she should do more is to get rid of those evildoers.

Poverty and suffering are things that exist reasonably in nature, but evil is something that should not exist in this world.

When measuring Mrs. Zhou, she kept thinking about these things, but she never noticed the soft eyes and gratifying smile when Mrs. Zhou looked at her.

"It's so similar. When I look at you like this, it seems that I have returned to my youth, but can you really wear the clothes you made? This is the clothes I want to wear to go to the underworld to meet the king of Hades. I can't be careless at all. of."

"Don't worry, old lady, I'm only responsible for measuring the size, and my master will do it."

Jiang Baoyu was meticulous when doing things, and she didn't smile at all. Besides, she was thinking about such a heavy thing in her heart, and standing in front of her was a poor man who was about to die. With her state of mind, she really couldn't laugh.

But the old matriarch liked her more and more, shook his head and smiled and said: "No, your master said that your pants are very good, please make them for me. The pants I will wear when I go on the road must be made by you, so I will see you." When it comes to Rongxi, you can also show it off to her."

Jiang Baoyu finally raised his eyes to look at the old matriarch, and asked thoughtfully: "Is the old matriarch and my aunt a very good relationship?"

"Yes, I used to be her friend, her sister, her mother, and also her enemy. One day, I may become her benefactor. But I hope that day will never come."

The old matriarch said, without waiting for Jiang Baoyu's reaction, he picked up a can of candied fruit from the table and handed it to her, "Take it and eat it, this is my favorite.

The doctor didn't tell me to eat more, so I saved three or five of them every day and put them in this jar, thinking that when I got better, I would eat them all in one go.As a result, I accidentally saved so much, I opened it every day, took a look, smelled it, and felt like I ate it.

This is my most precious thing in the past two years. "

As the old lady said, she stuffed the jar of candied fruit into Jiang Baoyu's arms, and said with a doting smile at her: "Now I don't need it anymore, so I will give my treasure to you, Baoyu."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and said brokenly: "I'm getting older, but I can't see little girls. It's tiring to talk to you. If you have finished measuring, go quickly. Remember to be me quickly." I can't hold on to the pants for long."

Jiang Baoyu was holding the candied fruit in his hand. Hearing these words, he felt sore for a while. After walking a few steps outside, he suddenly turned around, looked at the old lady firmly and said, "You must hold on to it." Okay, the pants I made are the best pants in the world, if you can't wear them on the road, even if you go to the underworld, you will be so regretful that you can't see your purpose."

(End of this chapter)