Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 1222: 6 husbands (3) four more

Yes, they can grow up without her, and Da Lang only needs his younger brothers to be successful, and he will not be able to taste the taste of a woman until he is almost forty.

Han Xinlan only felt that her heart was bleeding. She didn't want the children to die, and she didn't want these husbands to live so chicly. She wanted to take revenge on them, and let them know that they were rejected, abandoned, and abused. pain of.

"This is my past, hurry up and save my child, he is about to freeze to death, please." Han Xinlan knelt on the ground with a plop, and Tong Xinlan stopped her kowtow.

"Don't worry, I will let your children live a healthy and healthy life, and I will punish the men who betrayed you. You, the servants who are greedy for your mother and child's money, I will also clean them up."

Succinctly comforted Han Xinlan, not to waste too much time, Tong Xinlan got out of bed immediately after waking up from the dream, wrapped cotton wool around her body, found a stick and went out.

"Mom! What are you going to do?" The children who were staying in the main room and staring at the gate of the courtyard were really startled when they heard the sound and turned their heads to see Tong Xinlan's appearance.

"Mother is going out to find your brother."

"Wenchun, take good care of your younger siblings at home, mother will be back soon." Tong Xinlan rubbed Wenchun's head comfortingly.

"Mother, you are still sick, let me go out and find my brother." Wen Chun worriedly tugged on Tong Xinlan's trouser leg, as if he was about to go out.

Tong Xinlan pulled her by the shoulder, "The wind outside is so strong that a gust of wind can blow you away. Then mother will have to spend time looking for you, and your brother will not listen to you with his brain , Mother will find him, he will come back, you obediently take care of your younger siblings at home."

"Okay, mother, you go early and come back early, we'll wait for you at home." Wen Chun worriedly stood in front of his younger siblings, as if he had listened to Tong Xinlan's words.

It was snowing heavily outside, and it would be very slow to walk there. However, Tong Xinlan does not know martial arts now. In order to increase her speed, Tong Xinlan thought of skiing.

However, all the wood that could be burned at home was burned, Tong Xinlan looked at the memorial tablet in the middle of the ancestral hall.

Although the ancestral hall was built to find an excuse to send Han Xinlan and the children out, Zhao Dalang and the others still put a lot of thought into the memorial tablets, engraving the names of their ancestors that they could remember, and standing them on the altar .

What can these tablets do?

Especially the tablet of Zhao's mother-in-law hurt Tong Xinlan's eyes. This selfish mother-in-law bought Han Xinlan but didn't teach her sons how to treat their wives correctly. If the children had to take care of Han Xinlan, Han Xinlan would not be so miserable.

There are other ancestors of the Zhao family. If they can really manifest their spirits, why did Han Xinlan's Zhao family children freeze to death in the ancestral hall?

Are they worthy of owning an ancestral hall?

Are they worthy of offering incense?

The Zhao family has no money to buy clothes and food for Han Xinlan and the children, but they have money to buy paper candles and incense so that Han Xinlan and the others don't forget to say goodbye every day.

However, are these ancestors blessed?

What these tablets can do is probably to provide warmth for the children.

Tong Xinlan sneered, and let the children go back to the bedroom, then she swept all the memorial tablets on the altar table to the ground, smashed them, lit them with a torch, put them in the brazier, and brought them in for the children Warm up.

"Mother, this is it!" Wen Chun naturally recognized what it was, and in her view, it was a treasonous thing.

"Mother died just now, you know it."

Wen Chun nodded with tears in his eyes.

"Just now when mother went to the underworld, she saw Lord Yan, and also saw the ancestors of the Zhao family kneeling on the ground being tortured by Hades, because we worshiped them day and night, but your fathers abandoned us and wanted to freeze us to death , Starve us to death, Lord Yan took pity on my mother being bullied by the Zhao family, so he let me come back, and said that such people are not worthy of worship, and burning their tablets and burning fire is to alleviate their sins, so Wenchun, don’t be afraid.”

Tong Xinlan opened the window a little, and told the children not to close the window, otherwise it would be dangerous.

Wen Chun repeatedly promised not to close the window, and Tong Xinlan was relieved. Seeing the children surrounded by the brazier with comfortable sighs on their faces, Tong Xinlan felt sad for a while. From now on, she must give the best to the children.

Taking two more ropes, Tong Xinlan returned to the main room, took the remaining two largest tablets in her hands, and left the ancestral hall.

Going outside, Tong Xinlan tied the tablet to her feet and started skiing.

This kind of crude snowboard is really difficult to operate, and you have to worry about the rope breaking all the time, but Tong Xinlan has strong mental strength, she has micro-manipulation, and she controls the stick in her hand delicately, so that she can move forward on the snow.

In such windy and snowy weather, it took an hour to walk. Tong Xinlan used her mental power and the thrust of the wind to go skiing, and it took only a quarter of an hour to arrive outside the new house built by Dalang and the others~IndoMTL.com~far Far away, Tong Xinlan saw Han Xinlan's eldest son, Wen Cheng, being pushed out by the housekeeper, and Wen Cheng didn't dare to get angry, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Butler Zhao, please, let Dad, let the old man come out for a while." Come on, my mother is dying, she just wants to see the old man for the last time."

The butler impatiently kicked Wen Cheng's hand away, "The Elder Master said that the wind and snow are too heavy to go out. If you are really filial, you don't want the Elder Master to catch a cold from the wind and snow. Besides, Elder Master It's not a doctor, your mother is going to die, you should go to the doctor quickly, the old man has seen your mother, she will not recover."

After speaking, Butler Zhao slammed the door shut.

Wen Cheng knelt on the ground and knocked on the door, but the people inside also made up their minds not to come out, no matter how much he patted, no one answered.

But Wen Cheng still didn't give up, he continued to kneel on the ground and beat on the door, he only hoped to fulfill his mother's last wish, so that he could see his father for the last time before he died.

Seeing this scene, Tong Xinlan only wished that she could slide faster.

Tong Xinlan didn't dare to cry, she was afraid that the tears would be frozen and block her vision.

Fortunately, fortunately, it came in time before the child knelt down.

The wind and snow were so heavy that Wen Cheng, who was beating on the door, didn't notice Tong Xinlan approaching him.

Until Tong Xinlan patted his shoulder.

"Wencheng, stop knocking on the door and let your mother come."

Wen Cheng looked at Tong Xinlan whose head was covered in white snow in surprise, "Mom, can you go to the ground now?"

Wen Cheng is afraid that this is his own illusion, and also afraid that this is the soul of his mother after his death to bid farewell to him.

"Wencheng, mother doesn't dare to die, mother is dead, what are you going to do?" Tong Xinlan untied the rope, untied the tablet of the ancestors of the Zhao family, and threw one of the tablets from the side wall into the yard.