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Mo Lin said with red eyes: "Why are you so cruel? Grandma, isn't your son unfilial?"

The old woman looked at Mo Lin and thought of her son at home when he was young and what his grandson looked like. She couldn't help but touched his head lovingly and said, "Silly boy, grandma's son is very filial. He didn't want to send me here. Grandma came here herself.

, but my stupid son couldn’t throw me away, so he had to carry me to this mountain col.”

Mo Lin asked in confusion: "Why, grandma?"

The old woman chuckled lightly, "Because, grandma has a grandson as old as you at home. Grandma wants him to have food to eat and grow up alive and kicking, so I have to leave so that I can have an extra mouthful of food.

If it weren't for my old man who still wants to be the patriarch of the family and take care of family affairs, these old men wouldn't be able to live forever."

Mo Lin glanced at Bai Jun, but took out the two spoiled buns that he had secretly hidden from his sleeves, "Grandma, you can eat one!"

The old woman shook her head and said, "Silly boy, you can keep it and eat it, it will keep you healthy. Our rules have been passed down from generation to generation. It is embarrassing for me to live, and my son will be criticized by his neighbors.

What's more, if you can take care of grandma for a while, can you take care of her for the rest of her life? If you eat it, you will die later. I'd better leave it to you young children. You should leave quickly. Only the dead come back here."

Mo Lin couldn't help crying and staggered away while wiping his tears. Bai Jun held his hand and left with this young and sad child.

When they walked out of the valley, they saw a man in his twenties running towards the depths of the valley with a bowl in his arms.

Bai Jun sighed, stretched out his hand, and a little white light entered the man's body. In the future, his body will be free from all diseases, his mind will be smart, and he will live a good life in the future.

They left, and the world in the valley was silent. Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps. The old woman sitting on the stone suddenly opened her eyes and saw her son running towards her. The old woman yelled: "Stop!"

The son who was stopped looked up and saw that in the lonely wilderness valley deep in the mountains, his mother, who had raised him for more than 20 years, was looking at him with neither joy nor sorrow.

"Mom! Let me carry you home! Xiujuan is also willing to let you go back."

The wind blew through the mountains filled with bones.

It was snowing like May.

In the wind and snow, the old woman sat cross-legged on the stone, clasped her hands together, and suddenly raised her arms and waved to her son, signaling him to go.

"I have finished carrying on the family line and raising my children, and it's time to leave. If you still recognize me as your biological mother, go back."

She knew in her heart that her family could not afford to feed an extra mouth. Once she went back to bed to see a doctor and buy medicine, the family would starve to death. She was very happy that her son was filial, but as a mother, she must be strong and sacrifice herself for others.

Home!

His son kowtowed three times in despair, with tears streaming down his face. The moment he turned around and left, the old woman sitting on the stone slowly closed her eyes.

In the silent wind and snow of the mountains, generations of inheritance are buried.

Mo Lin looked at Xue and cried, "Does this mean God is heartbroken?"

Bai Jun raised his head and looked at the sky. He was looking at the sky. The sky was overlooking the people, and all living beings were also looking up at Qingming.

"There are many things that even gods who can move mountains and seas cannot change. Even heaven can only sit back and ignore them. But these things can only be changed by a small amount of human power."

Mo Lin wondered: "How can a mortal do something that even gods can't do?"

"Because people are the most indispensable in the world!"
Chapter completed!