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Chapter 7869 Worried

Before San Yatou was not married, Tiedan always followed San Yatou, her sister. Now that her sister is no longer around, Tiedan plays with Hong'er every day...

How could a child miss his mother?

But he didn't dare to say it, because he gradually grew up and gradually understood many things.

Like Hong'er, he doesn't have his own mother by his side.

But he is different from Hong'er.

Hong'er is a direct descendant, and he is a concubine.

Although Honger's mother passed away after the divorce, Honger was raised by his stepmother Zhao Liuer from the age of one.

Hong'er's stepmother, Zhao Liu'er, regarded Hong'er as her biological son. For Hong'er, he basically had no memory of his biological mother, Chen Jinhong. From the moment he could remember, his mother was Zhao Liu'er.

It was Zhao Liuer who fed him, taught him how to speak, and helped him learn to walk...

So Tiedan felt very inferior and could only secretly miss his biological mother Xiaojuan at night.

"Before going to the county town this time, I told Tiedan that I would go find his mother. Tiedan is probably still waiting for me to bring his mother back. Alas, now I don't know how to go back to see him. I'm so worried.

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Yang Huaming scratched his head and leaned on the stool, feeling very annoyed. He should have kept Tiedan a secret if he knew it.

But the couple left rashly for a few days and sent Tiedan to live with Zhao Liuer, so he had to give his child some peace of mind.

Moreover, the child also promised not to tell anyone where he and his aunt were going or what they were doing.

"Uncle Fourth, I suggest you lie to Tiedan," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Lying? How? Why did you lie?" Yang Huaming was puzzled.

"Fourth Uncle, don't say that you met his mother, just say that you got the news that her mother returned to her hometown far away, and her mother-in-law and others in her hometown are sick and need her to take care of them."

"You said that Xiaojuan also misses him very much, and tells him to eat well, study hard, and come back to see him when he grows up."

"Wait a minute," Yang Huaming suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, why did you tell such a big lie? We know it's not like that, and she can't come back to see him. Isn't it bad to lie to Tiedan like this?

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But Old Yangtou said: "I agree with Qing'er's idea. This is called well-intentioned deception. Tiedan is a child. It is better to give him a little hope than to completely kill his thoughts."

In this regard, Lao Yangtou himself has deep experience.

Yang Huazhong also said: "There are some things that you should wait until he grows up to tell him the truth. The top priority is not to prevent the children from growing up with resentment."

When Yang Huaming saw everyone saying this, he thought about it carefully, and it seemed that... doing so would indeed be better for the growth of his children.

Okay, let’s do some good-natured deception!

Yanziwu.

Xue Yi lowered his head, his face pale.

"Give me a pleasure."

"For a thief like you who commits such heinous crimes, wouldn't it be an advantage to give you pleasure?" Luo Xingchen sneered from the side.

As soon as he saw Xue Yi, his mind couldn't help but think of those villages in the sea of ​​fire and the bloody corpses.

"My sin is extremely evil?" Xue Yi raised his head and looked at Luo Xingchen, with obvious disapproval on his face.

"Yes, you are a wicked person, a wicked person who has committed the most heinous crimes. Many innocent people have died under the swords of you bloody-robed thieves. You bloody-robed thieves all deserve to die."

Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth and said.

"We blood-robed thieves... were once common people. Who gave us a way to survive?"

Xue Yi stared at Luo Xingchen, with a hint of unruliness in his eyes.

"Who didn't give you a way to survive? What I saw was that you burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil." Luo Xingchen said.

"There used to be a young man who came from a martial arts family. He practiced martial arts since he was a child. He wanted to be a chivalrous man and eliminate harm for the people. When he became an adult, he achieved great success in martial arts. Although he entered the world..."

"Once, he saw the government's reward for a gangster who committed murder and expropriated goods. He stepped forward to take the list and tracked it for thousands of miles. It took two years to bring this gangster to justice."

"But later, when he came back, he found that his father was actually killed by the government as a villain, his wife was sold into a brothel, and the poor child was killed with a knife..."

"Tell me, who is the real villain?"

Xue Yi's laughter was filled with sadness.

"The people who framed your family are evil thieves. This does not mean that you are not evil thieves. Murderers will always be killed. I will not hesitate to take revenge on those who framed you. But what did the innocent people frame you for? They are worthy of your blood.

Robbery and murder?" Luo Xingchen said.

"Don't persuade others to be good without going through their suffering. Talking is useless. Just take action." Xue Yi closed his eyes.

Shi Yiyun waved his hand, and Xue Yi's brain suddenly burst and died.

"If you kill him...what will happen to the blood-clothed thieves?"

Luo Xingchen had no sympathy for Xue Yi's death. The key point was that without Xue Yi's restraint, the blood-clothed thieves might become even more brutal and terrifying, and most likely they would become uncontrollable.

"That's a matter for the government to worry about. What does it have to do with us?"

Shi Yiyun said indifferently.

"Yes, we are not saints, nor are we the emperor of Liao, so why should we care about so many things."

Luo Xingchen laughed at himself.

"Okay, don't worry about anything else. Now that you have the key, let's continue walking north."

Shi Yiyun walked forward, and the ribbon flew up and fell on the necks of the other two people, strangling them to death instantly.



"This northern land is in chaos. There are soldiers and thieves everywhere. When did Daliao become like this?"

Risong looked solemn and pursed his lips tightly.

"Captain, hasn't this always been like this in the Liao Kingdom?"

In Mo Anbai's memory, the Liao Kingdom has always been in chaos.

"That's not the case. More than ten years ago, Daliao was in a state of improvement, but it was nothing like it is now."

Risong sighed.

When he first left the Liao Kingdom, the Liao Kingdom was not as chaotic as it is now.

"Chaos is a good thing. It makes it easier for us to do things so we won't be noticed by the government."

Mo Anbai felt that the more chaotic the situation, the better. In this way, all the government's energy would be absorbed by the chaos and they would not be able to investigate the outsiders in detail.

"I would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times."

That Risong's mentality was very different from Mo Anbai's.

After all, he is a real person from the Liao Kingdom, and he is a nobleman of the Liao Kingdom, a real upper-class person. It is normal for him to be worried about the future of the Liao Kingdom.

Risong and Mo Anbai chatted casually for a few words, and then a team of more than a hundred people quickly left Qishan Pass.

Along the way, Mo Anbai saw all kinds of terrible sights. The ground was covered with bones and thieves were everywhere.

The further north he went, the heavier Risong's heart became.

Daliao has already reached this level.

If the Liao Kingdom's physique had not been born out of tribes, there are still hundreds of thousands of troops, and I am afraid that they would have been burned up by the beacon fire all over the place.

Near a narrow valley, they met a group of fleeing people.
Chapter completed!
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