When it was cold, Yun Niang would wear the white fox fur that Zhangjiakou merchant gave her. She clearly heard her son's voice and had already run to the door. She gritted her teeth and sat on the chair in the middle hall waiting for her son to come back and kowtow.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't wait on the left and right, so I went out to see it angrily, but saw my son holding Qian Duoduo's face and scolding him with a mouth full of frosty words.

“I took the wild boar home.”

Yun Niang knocked Yun Zhao off his hand, looked at Qian Duoduo's face carefully, and found that he had just pinched it white, so she spoke to her son.

Seeing that his mother spoke, Yun Zhao hurriedly said, "The baby is back."

Yun Niang snorted coldly and said, "I know you are back and are waiting for you to come in the middle hall, but you are angry for a wild boar and Duoduo. Look at what you pinched her face.

Come on, kill this wild boar and stew sauerkraut tonight to welcome my son!”

Qian Duoduo, who was about to cry, saw Yun Niang say this, and quickly persuaded him: "Madam, I shouldn't have combed the wild boar's hair. When the young master came back, he shouted and I was carried out by the pig.

It’s not my fault.”

Of course, Yun Niang would not do anything about the wild boar because of the money. This wild boar has a lot to do with her son, so how could she kill her if she says she wants to kill her?

Yun Zhao looked at the big wild boar wearing a flowery jacket with a mane on his head combed into a row of braids that had no wildness at all.

This pig was not only wild, but also knew that when he saw Yun Niang, he also showed two rows of ** on his belly, and opened his sharp mouth and hummed and asked for food.

Seeing his mother pulling out an egg-sized potato from her sleeve and throwing it into the wild boar's big mouth, the wild boar immediately turned over and ate it, and he knew that the pig was finished.

Therefore, the scene at home was extremely strange. Yun Niang touched her son to check whether he was injured. Qian Duoduo was talking silently at Yun Zhao, while Yun Zhao looked at the wild boar eating potatoes in grief and anger, but he didn't know what was thinking in his mind.

The homesickness of a year was wiped out in an instant.

When he got home, Yun Niang didn't prepare any big meal for his son. Qian Duoduo rolled noodles. Yun Niang made up the sour soup herself, accompanied by a few side dishes, and marinated a small plate of leeks with salt, which was already a great delicacy for Yun Zhao.

Qian Duoduo is skillful in his hand. The noodles he rolled out are not only chewy but also clearly distinguished. They are accompanied by the sour soup prepared by his mother, which complements each other.

Many times, this is the taste in Yun Zhao’s dream.

I had a bit awkward today because a big wild boar with a total of 300 kilograms was lying under his dining table, chewing sweet potatoes.

“How did you get it back?”

Yun Niang picked some pickled leeks from her son's bowl and said angrily: "You value this pig, but you don't care. You don't see that our wall is about to wrap Yushan. In this way, Tushan is isolated outside the wall.

This pig is pitiful, and the raised son ran away in a blink of an eye, leaving only the old sow alone to make a living on the bald mountain... "

"Mom, don't use wild boars as a metaphor for yourself."

Yun Niang snorted and said, "Mom is not as good as this wild boar. At least she knows that her baby is in the Qinling Mountains, not like you. She leaves as she says she has gone to Luoyang. Only then did I know that you have gone to Henan."

Yun Zhao took a big sip of the soup and smiled awkwardly: "Mom, you should continue to talk about the wild boar."

Yun Niang angrily put a peeled egg into her son's bowl and continued: "At the beginning, the pig ran away when he saw someone.

My mother, I spent a lot of money to sprinkle corn on the bald mountain and sprinkle it all the way into our pigpen.

As a result, wild boars were not deceived and stopped eating corn when they were in front of the city gate.

Then, Wei Niang waited for a heavy snowfall, and the wild boar was not fed. After the heavy snowfall came, my mother started sprinkling corn again. When she ate it at the gate of the city, my mother did not allow anyone in the village to show up, so the pig slowly ate the corn and entered the gate of the city.

Then I ate the pigpen step by step until I was locked in the pigpen. Then I realized that I yelled for two days, and my mother was offering delicious food and drink to this beast.

Unexpectedly, five days later, people stopped shouting and lived in the pigpen with peace of mind.

Duoduo said that this pig was not suitable for being locked in a pigpen, and doing so would be laughed at by others, so it brought the pig home and raised it like a cat, a dog, or a big goose.

At first, the housekeeper Yunqi stared at him every day, fearing that the pig would hurt the people at home. After a long time, he found that the pig was no longer wild.

It is no different from the pigs raised in our captivity. They just ate and slept and ate. In less than a year, they grew like this."

Yun Zhao looked down at the round and winter boar under the table, sighed, "It's like this, not to mention a wild boar, even a tiger would have been ruined long ago."

"Son, do you really have something to do with this wild boar?" Yun Niang hesitated and asked.

Yun Zhao looked at his mother depressedly and said, "I really want to be a wild boar. I found that being the king of beasts is easier than being the king of man."

After hearing his son complaining, Yun Niang immediately forgot about the wild boar and asked, "What you did outside is not going well?"

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "It's not that it's not that it's that our world is really bad. Your child wants to save people, but finds that he has no way to save them.

The world of Ming Dynasty was like a rotten clothes soaked in water for a long time. It seemed complete and dispersed as soon as your hands touched it.

Now, there are still some people who try their best to make up for the rotten clothes with their flesh and blood. After these people's flesh and blood are dry, when the calm water begins to flow, the rotten clothes will sooner or later be torn to pieces.

Mom, you always said before that we were not lucky and did not catch up with the prosperous era of our family.

To be honest, your son doesn't care about this. When you gave birth to me, Yun's family entered its most glorious time, which is inevitable.

In the past five years, the tentacles of the Yun family have spread throughout Guanzhong. Yushan Academy has gradually come out with some useful people in recent years. They have already gone to the places they should go. In time, Guanzhong will inevitably change greatly.

I thought that after I had done the people's livelihood in Guanzhong, the world might be more stable. When I walked to Henan, I realized that Henan was rotten again. When I walked to Shanxi, I found that Shanxi was rotten too. I walked along the Great Wall from Zhangjiakou and found that the Nine Borders were almost ruined.

The child has never walked through the rest of the place, and I don’t know what it looks like, but just from the news that the child saw in the newspaper, he couldn’t get there.

Nowadays, the wealth in the southeast is declining, while the princes and nobles and wealthy families are still crazily absorbing people's wealth and cream.

Some people have already proposed to give up the north and defend the south of the Yangtze River. They seem to have forgotten that no matter how powerful the country south of the Yangtze River is, it is difficult to do anything after losing the northern Pingfan.

They always use Mencius’s words, “The country is not about the dangers of mountains and rivers, and the world is not about the benefits of military revolution” as an excuse.

If Liaodong is lost today, Shanhaiguan will be abandoned tomorrow. If Shanhaiguan is abandoned, the capital will not be able to defend it. Without the capital, the flat horse on the plain is just right for barbarians to ride horses and grazing.

When the capital is gone, the Huaihe River will not be able to defend it. When the Huaihe River cannot be defended, the enemy will drink horses and the Yangtze River.

If even the Yangtze River cannot stop the enemy's pace, where can they retreat?

Could it be that you must jump into the sea like Lu Xiufu?

I don't think they have the courage to jump into the sea!"

Seeing that his son looked lonely, Yun Niang pinched his son's hand and said, "My son has great ambitions. Do whatever he wants. Mom won't stop you."

Yun Zhao nodded heavily and said, "Of course we have to do it. In this terrible world, my son always wants to make a fortune for himself and a fortune for those who don't want to be trampled on. As for the consequences, we will not discuss them."

Yun Niang nodded and said, "That's the case, but son, you have to help Feng Ying. Uncle Fu said that Feng Ying and the others have a difficult life."

Yun Zhao frowned and said, "Two years ago, they seemed to have become independent and life seemed to be ongoing."

Yun Niang shook her head and said, "Zhang Bingzhong entered Shu, and Kuizhou was the first to be hit."

Yun Zhao shook his head coldly and said, "I advised her that the four battles in Kuizhou are not a good hiding place, and she didn't listen to a word."

Yun Niang smiled and said, "My son can go to the letter to inform Feng Ying, and ask her to bring her tribe members to my Lantian County to choose a good place with good mountains and rivers to live."

Yun Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "She won't come!"

Yun Niang said in confusion: "Why?"
Chapter completed!