Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 143 The Unwillingness of the Old Emperor
Nearly [-] years old, his body is actually weaker than his gray old man who is nearly [-] years old. He can't help but regret that he let his mother's temper, didn't let his son practice more, and didn't learn martial arts and guns. As a result, he grew up like an embroidered pillow, knowing to have fun with women all day long.

What's wrong with me, the son I gave birth to is not as good as that woman's son.

He is really unwilling.

After finally changing the owner of the country, I never thought that my son would not be able to keep it, so today I can only hide in the mountains with him.

If it weren't for this sheltered temple, his father and son would have been driven to Liangshan long ago.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and holding back his strength, he said, "If you can't bear it, you have to bear it. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood!"

He almost gritted his teeth and spit out this sentence, blaming him for his negligence, why did he abdicate so early, now that the elixir of immortality has not been practiced, and his life for the rest of his life is still lost.

"But Dad, we don't have any extra food. The offerings in this temple have been scraped away by us long ago. Nowadays, people from the bottom of the mountain don't often go up the mountain to worship. There is such a thick snow that it is impossible to walk up. "

In the past, there were occasional people who came up to burn incense, but now that the snow is so heavy, he dare not leave the temple easily.

"The mouse in the hole has never been caught. I will find a hole to take out the mouse in a while, and I can always deal with it."

After he said this with a blank face, Gu Xinyan was so shocked that he almost dropped his entire jaw.

"Is this still the father he knew?"

He couldn't help exclaiming in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. After all, he was afraid of his father in his bones. Although he was down and out now, the aura of calmness and prestige on his father was no different from that of his elder brother. He didn't want to be an emperor at all, wouldn't it be nice to have fun every day, wouldn't it be nice to have seven nobles who hug him every day.

Why are you fighting and fighting every day? Now it's all over, the palace is gone.

He was resentful from the bottom of his heart, if his father hadn't told him what to do, maybe he would still be the idle prince of Dayun Kingdom, wouldn't it be nice to accompany those er, er, Yanyan, he must die here.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged. Is that rat meat eaten by humans? ? ?

"Hold back your tears, it's annoying to watch! Which big man is still crying all day long."

Gu Qingshan yelled even more hating iron and steel, his son's appearance made him explode for no reason.

A group of guard soldiers at the foot of the mountain were burning a bonfire around the grass shed at this time, but it was not much better.

"His grandma's, I'm freezing to death, I feel like my life is almost frozen, and I feel like I'm going to freeze when I go out to pee."

A rough-looking middle-aged man who spoke the same words as himself.

"Boss, how long do we have to stare at him? If we continue like this, the brothers will all suffer from urinary incontinence."

One of the young men around the bonfire watched him come in, and couldn't help trembling.

The rough middle-aged man couldn't help feeling melancholy, "As long as the two above don't go down the mountain, the few of us won't be able to leave. Fortunately, there is enough food on the top, and the quilt is really thick, after all, it's more relaxed than the outside."

After speaking, he picked up the cooked sweet potatoes in the campfire, and kept tossing them with his hands until his fingers could adapt to the temperature on the skin of the sweet potatoes. Then he carefully peeled off the skin, revealing the steaming "meat", without caring much It was hot, and I took a bite.

"Quickly roast this pheasant. I haven't eaten it for two days. I can't stand it anymore."

(End of this chapter)