On the other side, after dealing with the beggars, Mo Qian felt relieved and much more relaxed. She walked back in the direction she came from, without looking back to return to any town.
There's nothing to miss.
That's it. Without these beggars, Huang Pan'er's future is now in her own hands! Her future is up to her!
"Master, where are we going next?" Xiaobai asked, following behind Mo Qian.
"This is a time of warlordism and turmoil. All the warlords know how to fight for power and profit, and it is the common people who suffer. As a member of the Chinese nation, since I have the ability, I should do my part to quell the turmoil as soon as possible and give the people a peaceful environment so that the Chinese nation can be established as soon as possible!" Mo Qian looked ahead and said firmly.
"Master, I want to go too, to witness it with you!" Little White said excitedly, his face full of admiration.
"Let's go! You'll definitely get your share, my personal chef, hahaha!" Mo Qian said, her serious expression turning playful.
"Master, you're only handsome for less than two seconds!" Little White couldn't help but roll its eyes and twitch its lips.
Just a moment ago he was all righteous and awe-inspiring, and now he's suddenly turned into a glutton—what a contrast! But what can you do? He's his master, so you can only spoil him!
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"General, look! Our nation has finally been established today!" A guard pointed to the television screen in the room and said to Mo Qian, his tone excited and proud.
"Yes, that's great! The people can finally live a peaceful life! That's wonderful!" Mo Qian stared at the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China on the television screen, looking at the familiar faces standing on the city wall, and slowly smiled.
Back then, after making the decision, I joined Xiaobai and stood on the side of the people, fighting in the orthodox camp of revolution.
Thanks to his strength and outstanding performance, he was transferred from the reserve team to the front-line sniper team, where he won many battles.
Therefore, he was not troubled by gender. He rose through the ranks from a soldier to a company commander and battalion commander, constantly offering advice and rushing to the front lines. Finally, together with many patriots, he quelled the domestic war and enabled the founding of the People's Republic of China ten years earlier!
Due to his early years of fighting, he had suffered many injuries, but after being treated by Xiaobai, his body was no longer in serious condition.
But since there was no war and the country had stabilized, he could retire. So he took advantage of his injuries to come down and enjoy a few days of leisure.
Compared to those who truly have a sense of righteousness, Mo Qian felt ashamed of herself. The glory of this moment at the founding ceremony should belong to those who truly have the people in their hearts!
"Master, this is wonderful! We witnessed the founding of the Flower Country! We fought in the revolution and did our part!"
"Xiao Bai is the best! He strikes fear into the hearts of the enemy on the battlefield!"
"It's alright, hehe." Xiaobai blushed when praised.
...
Twenty years ago, Xiao Bai returned to the space, after all, it was just a puppet body and couldn't age! Before others could even wonder, he faked his death and escaped.
Two more years passed.
One afternoon, Mo Qian sat in a recliner, watching the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance.
"Let's go," she said to Xiaobai in a relaxed manner.
He slowly closed his eyes, a smile on his lips, and looked very peaceful.
After emerging from the original owner's body, the power of faith also came into Mo Qian's hands. Along with it, the merits of those people who helped to promote the early establishment of the country and saved many lives also poured in from all directions.
"Master, so much merit!" Little White shouted excitedly.
"Okay, Xiaobai, come out." Then Xiaobai and Moqian bathed in the rain of merit, which was beneficial to them.
She then drew a portion of the merit that had flowed in and gave it to the original owner, hoping that in her next life she would be safe, happy, and have strong family ties!
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Mo Lu returned from the fields carrying a hoe, his back bent from the weight of life, his face etched with the marks of time. Just as he reached his doorstep, he heard his wife's cursing.
"You lazy bum, all you ever do is look for food. Hurry up and cook! Everyone else has already cooked their meals, and our chimney isn't even smoking yet!"
"Go out and cook! I always have to rush you! Do you only understand when I yell at you?!"
...
After leaving the Mo residence, due to carelessness, I didn't notice the thief following behind me. After being robbed of my valuables, I wandered to the countryside.
He met an old woman when he was starving and dizzy. In order to get a meal, he married her and became her adopted son-in-law, thus settling down in the village.
However, none of the families were wealthy, and everyone in the countryside depended on the weather for their livelihood. At first, he found it very difficult to adapt, having been a pampered young master for over a decade and knowing absolutely nothing about farming.
But life goes on, and no one will indulge you. In order to support yourself, you can only endure it and learn and work!
After having children, the burden on the family became even heavier. The responsibility of supporting the family fell entirely on my shoulders. There was no other way but to grit my teeth and keep going.
So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. I'm now middle-aged, but I look no different from a seventy or eighty-year-old. Those years of being a young master seem like a dream, as if I had just imagined it and it's not real!
Occasionally, when I have some free time, I think back to the days when my father was still alive. Those were truly wonderful times. My mother was there, my father was there, and there were people who pampered and spoiled me...
I hate myself for being so heartless and ungrateful. When my father died, I was only thinking about getting the family fortune and didn't kneel properly in the mourning hall!
How unfilial of you!
Now, my son has a similar temperament to me back then, letting his wife and wife fight each other. It's truly a cycle of cause and effect!
As for mother
Mo Lu's eyes flickered with complicated emotions.
He went to his grave ten years ago, and I can't remember what he looked like anymore.
He shook his head, deciding not to think about it anymore, picked up his hoe, and walked into the yard...
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