Dazhu has been missing for five years, and the old woman has been waiting day after day in such an environment.
He knows what it means to wait.
I dare not cry, I dare not speak.
I fantasize day and night that the person in my heart will appear.
It is the disappointment when you open your eyes.
"Knock knock--" the guard knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside the house.
The little fat boy felt a sinking feeling in his heart.
When the guards broke in, they saw Dazhu and the old woman tied to a corner, with terrified looks in their eyes.
As soon as Dazhu saw the little fat boy, tears immediately came to his eyes.
He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
The little fat boy was furious: "Who on earth is it? I just left and someone stole the gold!"
He was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
Master He quickly hugged him in his arms and comforted him.
Dazhu kowtowed several times, saying over and over again, "Little immortal, please don't be angry. Little immortal, please don't be angry."
The little fat boy had tears in his eyes and felt extremely guilty. He thought that if he hadn't given the golden beads,
No one would come up with this idea.
1002 felt so distressed that he kept coaxing the little fat boy.
But in the end, Dazhu said that it was his mother's brother who robbed them and they could not pursue the matter.
Because when he was away, his mother would not have survived if it weren't for their care.
Good and evil only take a moment to distinguish. The little fat boy didn't know how to tell the difference when faced with this fact.
The little fat boy left some copper coins for Dazhu's family, and sent someone to ask the Quanzhou officials to take good care of these people who had just returned home, as well as the old man and his family who led the way.
Then he sat in the car all the way without saying a word, and Master He tried to talk to him several times.
The little fat boy didn't want him to worry, so he had to force a smile.
This made Master He, who was always calm and composed, extremely anxious and confused.
The carriage sped along the way. The emperor had sent people to inquire several times, but he couldn't bear to read those memorials, so he came here alone on horseback.
I ran into the little fat boy on the way.
The delicate and pretty child lay on the window, looking at the dim moon alone.
When the emperor saw this, he felt heartbroken.
Just as he was about to call him, he saw the little fat boy meet his eyes.
In an instant, tears fell like rain: "Father, father."
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