Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first
Chapter 68 Yan Congkuan is angry
Chapter 68 Yan Congkuan is angry
He is afraid of his son!
How can this be?
His dignity as a father is inviolable.
Yan Ming looked serious and said, "Kuan'er, you can't trust everyone. Look at all the three teachings and nine streams you have learned. You even dig the soil. Stay away from them in the future."
He obviously wanted Yan Congkuan to stay away from Su Mo and others.
Yan Ming thought in his mind that Yan Congkuan didn't say anything in front of him, obviously he didn't want to pay attention to him, so he took the opportunity to scold Yan Congkuan a few words, so that everyone would know that his father was dignified.
But he didn't expect that if he only criticized Yan Congkuan, although Yan Congkuan hated him, he might still be too lazy to pay attention to him because of the slightest affection between father and son.
But if he was talking about Su Mo, Yan Congkuan would not allow it!
Su Mo was the only person besides his mother who was kind to him in so many years.
It can almost be said that on the road to exile, without Su Mo, Yan Congkuan might have gone crazy that night when the mudslide occurred.
Su Mo was the light in his eyes.Yan Ming actually wanted him to block this light!
Yan Congkuan's eyes gradually lost their warmth, so cold that the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Yan Ming shivered in his heart. He looked at Yan Congkuan, who was walking towards him step by step. His calf muscles were tense. It seemed that as soon as he relaxed, his calves would tremble in panic.
"You, what do you want to do? I am your father."
Yan Congkuan continued to walk towards him.
"You rebellious son, what on earth do you want to do!"
Yan Congkuan didn't reply and continued walking, but the cold breath on his body seemed to be real.
Yan Ming couldn't even help but retreat.
He felt like every breath was a torture for him.
"Filial piety comes first. Let me tell you, if you do today..."
Yan Congkuan finally came to Yan Ming with a strong sense of oppression. He leaned forward, punched through the gap next to Yan Ming's shoulder, and hit the tree nearby.
The huge impact caused Yan Congkuan's back joints to bleed.
It was as if he didn't know the pain.
"I told you last time to stay away from my mother and me. Didn't you understand?"
"Listen... I understand."
There was no warmth in Yan Congkuan's eyes: "As long as you understand, that's good. Otherwise, if you don't understand any of your ears, I'll cut off your ears!"
"If you want to be filial, that's your business. The only people I'm filial to are my parents, but my dad died in that mudslide. Having a coward like you is the most unlucky thing in my life. "
Yan Congkuan felt that his father was really hopeless.
"This is also my last warning to you. It's best not to interfere with my mother and I's affairs. As long as you dare to interfere, next year's day will be your memorial day."
When he said this, there was no emotion, as if he was just stating a fact.
"Don't think I'm joking with you, and don't try to kidnap me with the law. If you don't want my mother and I to live well, then I will drag you to hell. Do you understand?"
Yan Congkuan spoke word by word, his voice was not loud, and his speaking speed was slow and steady.
Yan Ming's eyes widened, he was frightened and frightened, and he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.
Through Yan Congkuan's scarlet eyes, he knew that Yan Congkuan could really do it.Did he do anything to hurt Yan Congkuan?
Why does Yan Congkuan treat himself like this?
How could my son have such strong hatred?
Yan Ming couldn't understand, but that didn't stop him from replying hastily: "I understand, I understand."
Yan Congkuan nodded: "As long as you understand."
"Also, let me remind you, don't mess with my Aunt Su Mo. You are as disgusting as a dirty mouse. Are you worthy of commenting on her? You are not worthy of licking my aunt's toes, but you are still Go away and be your mother's licking dog!"
The two of them were a little behind the team and had attracted the attention of the officials. Yan Congkuan finished speaking quickly and caught up with the exile team without looking back.
Yan Ming's legs couldn't help shaking. He leaned against the tree and took several deep breaths before he regained his composure.
He still felt that his legs were sore, but in order to avoid being whipped, he could only limp and chase the team.
My calves are sore from the journey, and the feeling is also sour and refreshing.
Official messenger Ma Youcai walked over here, frightening Yan Ming so much that he shrank into a ball.
Fortunately, Ma Youcai stopped at Su Mo's place.
"Xiao Mo, what are you digging for?" Ma Youcai was particularly interested in these things. Su Mo also promised them that he would explain them to them whenever they encountered some food or herbs on the road.
"Uncle Ma, I just wanted to call you."
"Wait a minute." Ma Youcai interrupted Su Mo, "Let Uncle Ma guess, um... did you dig the soil and wait until you had a break to make a beggar's chicken? But where is the chicken?"
When it comes to eating food that is associated with soil, Ma Youcai can only think of beggar's chicken.
In the past, when they went out on missions, they often grilled fish, roasted pheasants, and occasionally cooked beggar's chicken. They had to improve their food, otherwise there would be birds in their mouths along the way.
Su Mo chuckled. What kind of thinking do people of this era have?She wasn't digging the soil at all. It was clearly the dark green spot on the soil.
"Uncle Ma, this thing is called Di Ruan." Su Mo showed Ma Youcai a small piece of Di Ruan he had just pulled off. "This is a kind of food. It can be fried and eaten, and it can also be made into steamed buns."
Ma Youcai was shocked. He took the ground soft material and twisted it in his hands. It was wet and slippery.
I put it to my nose and smelled it, and there was an earthy smell.
"That's it? Can it be eaten?" He never thought that such a dark, green, ugly thing growing on the soil could actually be eaten?
"Yes, not only is it edible, it also contains many trace elements needed by the human body. It has the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, nourishing the liver and improving eyesight, and astringing and replenishing qi."
Ma Youcai didn't quite understand these words. He didn't know what the trace elements needed by the human body were. However, based on the principle that the more he didn't understand, the more sense they made, his admiration for Su Mo was like an endless river.
The knowledge that Su Mo knew was simply good news to those of them who were constantly traveling on missions.
Ma Youcai didn't know a few big characters himself, and he always admired scholars the most, but he looked down on the noble faces of scholars. Of course, scholars also looked down on reckless men like them who worked with strength.
It was rare to have someone as knowledgeable as Su Mo explain it to him, and he felt very happy.
In his eyes, Su Mo's gender and appearance were not of concern to him. He felt that Su Mo was a knowledgeable person and he felt comfortable getting along with Su Mo.
Ma Youcai smiled naively: "Haha, it's a good thing I snatched the job. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to take back a few words from this long list of words. Those guys are still waiting for me to talk to them."
Su Mo thought for a moment: "It's easy. Uncle Ma just remember: the ground is soft and can be eaten."
"That's true. Who would tell them in such detail? I can't remember it anyway, hahaha."
(End of this chapter)
He is afraid of his son!
How can this be?
His dignity as a father is inviolable.
Yan Ming looked serious and said, "Kuan'er, you can't trust everyone. Look at all the three teachings and nine streams you have learned. You even dig the soil. Stay away from them in the future."
He obviously wanted Yan Congkuan to stay away from Su Mo and others.
Yan Ming thought in his mind that Yan Congkuan didn't say anything in front of him, obviously he didn't want to pay attention to him, so he took the opportunity to scold Yan Congkuan a few words, so that everyone would know that his father was dignified.
But he didn't expect that if he only criticized Yan Congkuan, although Yan Congkuan hated him, he might still be too lazy to pay attention to him because of the slightest affection between father and son.
But if he was talking about Su Mo, Yan Congkuan would not allow it!
Su Mo was the only person besides his mother who was kind to him in so many years.
It can almost be said that on the road to exile, without Su Mo, Yan Congkuan might have gone crazy that night when the mudslide occurred.
Su Mo was the light in his eyes.Yan Ming actually wanted him to block this light!
Yan Congkuan's eyes gradually lost their warmth, so cold that the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Yan Ming shivered in his heart. He looked at Yan Congkuan, who was walking towards him step by step. His calf muscles were tense. It seemed that as soon as he relaxed, his calves would tremble in panic.
"You, what do you want to do? I am your father."
Yan Congkuan continued to walk towards him.
"You rebellious son, what on earth do you want to do!"
Yan Congkuan didn't reply and continued walking, but the cold breath on his body seemed to be real.
Yan Ming couldn't even help but retreat.
He felt like every breath was a torture for him.
"Filial piety comes first. Let me tell you, if you do today..."
Yan Congkuan finally came to Yan Ming with a strong sense of oppression. He leaned forward, punched through the gap next to Yan Ming's shoulder, and hit the tree nearby.
The huge impact caused Yan Congkuan's back joints to bleed.
It was as if he didn't know the pain.
"I told you last time to stay away from my mother and me. Didn't you understand?"
"Listen... I understand."
There was no warmth in Yan Congkuan's eyes: "As long as you understand, that's good. Otherwise, if you don't understand any of your ears, I'll cut off your ears!"
"If you want to be filial, that's your business. The only people I'm filial to are my parents, but my dad died in that mudslide. Having a coward like you is the most unlucky thing in my life. "
Yan Congkuan felt that his father was really hopeless.
"This is also my last warning to you. It's best not to interfere with my mother and I's affairs. As long as you dare to interfere, next year's day will be your memorial day."
When he said this, there was no emotion, as if he was just stating a fact.
"Don't think I'm joking with you, and don't try to kidnap me with the law. If you don't want my mother and I to live well, then I will drag you to hell. Do you understand?"
Yan Congkuan spoke word by word, his voice was not loud, and his speaking speed was slow and steady.
Yan Ming's eyes widened, he was frightened and frightened, and he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.
Through Yan Congkuan's scarlet eyes, he knew that Yan Congkuan could really do it.Did he do anything to hurt Yan Congkuan?
Why does Yan Congkuan treat himself like this?
How could my son have such strong hatred?
Yan Ming couldn't understand, but that didn't stop him from replying hastily: "I understand, I understand."
Yan Congkuan nodded: "As long as you understand."
"Also, let me remind you, don't mess with my Aunt Su Mo. You are as disgusting as a dirty mouse. Are you worthy of commenting on her? You are not worthy of licking my aunt's toes, but you are still Go away and be your mother's licking dog!"
The two of them were a little behind the team and had attracted the attention of the officials. Yan Congkuan finished speaking quickly and caught up with the exile team without looking back.
Yan Ming's legs couldn't help shaking. He leaned against the tree and took several deep breaths before he regained his composure.
He still felt that his legs were sore, but in order to avoid being whipped, he could only limp and chase the team.
My calves are sore from the journey, and the feeling is also sour and refreshing.
Official messenger Ma Youcai walked over here, frightening Yan Ming so much that he shrank into a ball.
Fortunately, Ma Youcai stopped at Su Mo's place.
"Xiao Mo, what are you digging for?" Ma Youcai was particularly interested in these things. Su Mo also promised them that he would explain them to them whenever they encountered some food or herbs on the road.
"Uncle Ma, I just wanted to call you."
"Wait a minute." Ma Youcai interrupted Su Mo, "Let Uncle Ma guess, um... did you dig the soil and wait until you had a break to make a beggar's chicken? But where is the chicken?"
When it comes to eating food that is associated with soil, Ma Youcai can only think of beggar's chicken.
In the past, when they went out on missions, they often grilled fish, roasted pheasants, and occasionally cooked beggar's chicken. They had to improve their food, otherwise there would be birds in their mouths along the way.
Su Mo chuckled. What kind of thinking do people of this era have?She wasn't digging the soil at all. It was clearly the dark green spot on the soil.
"Uncle Ma, this thing is called Di Ruan." Su Mo showed Ma Youcai a small piece of Di Ruan he had just pulled off. "This is a kind of food. It can be fried and eaten, and it can also be made into steamed buns."
Ma Youcai was shocked. He took the ground soft material and twisted it in his hands. It was wet and slippery.
I put it to my nose and smelled it, and there was an earthy smell.
"That's it? Can it be eaten?" He never thought that such a dark, green, ugly thing growing on the soil could actually be eaten?
"Yes, not only is it edible, it also contains many trace elements needed by the human body. It has the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, nourishing the liver and improving eyesight, and astringing and replenishing qi."
Ma Youcai didn't quite understand these words. He didn't know what the trace elements needed by the human body were. However, based on the principle that the more he didn't understand, the more sense they made, his admiration for Su Mo was like an endless river.
The knowledge that Su Mo knew was simply good news to those of them who were constantly traveling on missions.
Ma Youcai didn't know a few big characters himself, and he always admired scholars the most, but he looked down on the noble faces of scholars. Of course, scholars also looked down on reckless men like them who worked with strength.
It was rare to have someone as knowledgeable as Su Mo explain it to him, and he felt very happy.
In his eyes, Su Mo's gender and appearance were not of concern to him. He felt that Su Mo was a knowledgeable person and he felt comfortable getting along with Su Mo.
Ma Youcai smiled naively: "Haha, it's a good thing I snatched the job. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to take back a few words from this long list of words. Those guys are still waiting for me to talk to them."
Su Mo thought for a moment: "It's easy. Uncle Ma just remember: the ground is soft and can be eaten."
"That's true. Who would tell them in such detail? I can't remember it anyway, hahaha."
(End of this chapter)
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