Gong Shuwu looked at his white eyebrows and the flames in his eyes swayed violently without control. The old woman in front of him was wearing a coarse linen and an animal leather jacket. Her appearance could be vaguely seen from the past, but she could not see her pampering and graceful wealth.

I remember that although my mother was doing housework and took care of her father's widow, she had many calluses on her hands, but she was the mistress of Gong after all, and her hands were well maintained. What about now? Her hands were covered with thick calluses and redness and frostbite, and she had severe chapped.

Gong Shuwu bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

【The son is unfilial, the son is unfilial…】

He kowtowed again and again.

Although he had lost his flesh and blood, he still felt his eyes warm at this moment, and some liquid was about to burst out from his socket. He kept repeating these four words, and the old lady hugged him and whimpered. The reunion between the mother and son more than ten years later was touching.

The others stopped their emotions after a long time of persuasion.

[It is obviously a good thing for mother and son to meet each other. On a happy day, the old sister-in-law should be happy. She is crying like this and can easily hurt her eyes... Yili is also distressed...] A woman of the same age as the old woman stepped forward and persuaded her gently.

The old lady wiped her tears and her nose turned red: [I really didn't expect that I could see the truth before closing my eyes in this life... It's because I was so happy. You are right, you shouldn't cry...]

She said this, but when she watched her son turn into a skeleton, her turbid tears still fell off as soon as she said that, her hands holding Gong Shuwu's wrist bone trembled uncontrollably: [My son, my son is righteous... why did you become like this?]

Of course, Gong Shuwu cannot be said to be fighting with Gong Cheng.

Just a vague statement: [The sword without eyes on the battlefield.]

He stroked his mother's throat.

I wanted to question [This kid Gong Cheng takes care of you this way], but I couldn't say it when I was talking. The old mother was still alive and completely exceeded his expectations. I could question Gong Cheng with confidence, but this aspect was not possible.

As a grandson, Gong Cheng is at least qualified.

As a son, I failed completely.

The old lady was as careful as her hair, and noticed her son's movements. Her son followed their father and was introverted. The second brother was even more addicted to martial arts. He didn't like to express himself in words, so many emotions could only be understood from the movements: [I have lived a good life for my mother over the years and Yun Chi has taken good care of her, but I can't overcome the hurdle in my heart for my mother and don't want to bear Beimo's kindness.]

If Brother Tude helped Gong's elders and young people as Wu Yuan, she would not need any psychological burden. She just thought he was a friend of a foreign race with a good relationship with his grandson. If he had the chance in the future, he would be repaid with him. However, Wu Yuan was not Wu Yuan, but he was still Brother Tude, and his nature would have completely changed. The old lady followed her husband to hate Beimo for most of her life, and she really couldn't overcome the hurdle.

Do the work you can handle yourself.

She didn't feel that she was suffering.

At least, the spirit is free.

When Gong Shuwu heard this, he felt sad again.

【It's my son who is late...】

The old lady touched his naked Tianlinggua lovingly: [Speak stupid words, as long as you can come, it will never be late.]

At this time, an old man asked.

【Where is that child Yunchi?】

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Gongshu Wudao: [Yun Chi committed suicide.]

No one around spoke.

The old lady held Gong Shuwu's hand and closed her eyes without saying anything. Her old face seemed to be inconsistency, but Gong Shuwu knew that the other party's fingers were trembling. Just as Gong Shuwu was thinking about how to comfort him, the old lady sighed: [Has he committed suicide? It's good to commit suicide, at least this child finally made a choice for himself. You don't have to be too sad, the children of Gong have their own way out!]

【Mother, you...you know everything?】

[I am old, not my brain is broken.] The old and weak Gong family were transferred to Tuocheng. The old lady looked up and saw the Kang Guo flag flying on the walls of Tuocheng. She had the answer in her heart. If Beimo was defeated, her grandson Gong Cheng would not be able to survive. Compared to being bound by the oath of [Enlightenment] and being killed by the oath, she committed suicide and died, and she was obviously more decent, and she retained the only trace of dignity.

Of course, I don’t mean to say that he can’t help it. At least Gong Cheng helped Tude Ge seize power and gained a foothold in the Beimo Royal Court out of sincerity. He simply wanted to repay Tude Ge’s two life-saving graces and the kindness of saving the remaining old and weak Gong family.

Then, he helped Beimo attack his hometown...

Gong Cheng was wrong.

Self-dedication is the most decent choice.

Gong Shuwu looked around and did not see the child's face. He asked: [Yun Chi asked the orphan before his death, saying that he had a daughter under his knees and hoped that his son could take care of him. Is that child here now?]

The old lady looked at each other with the others.

【Yun Chi’s Chi’s Child?】

【Or daughter?】

The old lady recalled carefully: [Is it talking about Imamusong?]

Gong Shuwu realized that he might have been fooled by his nephew, and wanted to hang Gong Cheng over and beat him: [Yun Chi did not say what the child was called, but said that the child's mother was a Beimo woman, son——]

He really took it seriously.

Not only did I take it seriously, but I also did psychological construction for a long time.

Although he minds that the child has a mother from the Beimo alien race, he is Gong Cheng's only descendant and the only inheritance of his elder brother's lineage. He can't refuse to admit anything he said. He tried hard to convince himself, but it turned out that it was his nephew who played with him?

Is Gong Cheng really not afraid of his ashes being raised?

The old lady said: [That should be her.]

Yimamusong's mother is a foreigner outside the pass, and her father is indeed a man in the pass. Except for this man who is not Gong Cheng, everything is right. As for why he became Gong Cheng's daughter...

The story here is not complicated either.

Yimamusong's mother was originally from a small tribe. The small tribe was close to Zhuyue Pass and made a living by farming and hunting. Xin Kingdom was destroyed and the situation in the northwest was in chaos. The powerful warlords from all over Kunzhou would organize troops from time to time and "collect" military supplies everywhere.

Imamusong's mother was robbed at that time.

The warlords were arrogant and domineering until they kicked the iron plate.

Gong Cheng brought back the woman in Beimo who was wandering outside.

The others were fine, but they could still be sent back to the original tribe to settle.

Only the big belly Yimamusong mother lost her home, and the small tribe had long been annexed and eroded by other powerful tribes in the Northern Desert, and the original tribe could not be found. Gong Cheng brought the woman and Yimamusong back and sent it to Gong's residence.

The woman's expression was dull at first.

Only after contacting more can you be willing to communicate with others.

The first thing she said to Gong Cheng was-

【You killed my brother.】

Gong Cheng: […]

[You don’t know who he is, maybe you don’t even know what he looks like. It’s one of the people who charge towards you with a knife and beaten to death by you.] The woman’s emotions are very stable, as if she is telling something that has nothing to do with herself. [My man was also beaten to death by you, but he was not killed at once, but he didn’t last two or three rounds.]

Gong Cheng: […]

The woman said: [My son was also implicated and killed.]

The air wave caused to storm the house.

Fang Liang smashed her son to death.

[My man is not a good person. He will rob women, rush into other people's houses to grab things, and kill women if he is unhappy. My younger brother is not a good person. He was actually not a good person before, but he became bad later. He has many women, and he also killed many people with his brother-in-law, men and women, old and young... They died, but I don't feel sorry for me, but my son is still young and has not had time to do bad things. Maybe he will become bad when he grows up, but he has no chance to grow up.]

The woman was chattering while helping others dry.

【I have two sons.】

Two sons and one daughter.

One of them is still in his stomach and doesn't know whether it is a man or a woman.

[Do you want to rob me to give birth to a son for you?] She looked at Gong Cheng and sighed, [If I want to give birth, I have to give birth to this one in my belly first. You have to wait for a while, it will be fine for four months.]

Gong Cheng said embarrassedly: [No.]

The woman asked: [No?]

She didn't seem to understand Gong Cheng's thoughts very much.

[Isn’t it just to rob a pregnant woman to go back? This is true for the men in Beimo, and so for the men outside Beimo. My mother was also robbed back to give birth.]

Her mother is a woman in the inner palace who was stolen.

She was a foreigner woman outside the pass.

The key is not within or outside the pass, but the key is that you can be robbed. It is useful for everyone to rob young men to be hardworking, elderly people to be corvee-service, and young women to have babies.

The woman hangs all the washed clothes, picks up the wooden basin and puts it on her waist, looking at Gong Cheng with inexplicable eyes: [You don’t need me to give birth to a baby for you, are you trying to wait for my daughter?]

Gong Cheng's mouth twitched and looked at Yimamusong, who had just walked steadily and was tied by the woman with a thick hemp rope, shook her head.

[Will you want to take revenge?]

Gong Cheng couldn't feel the hatred on a woman.

I did kill the other party's son, brother and man.

The woman answered honestly.

[If you want to take revenge, I will die, and my daughter will die.]

So come to the conclusion that you don't take revenge.

Her mother said the same thing.

These are the norm.
To be continued...