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Zhu Rong and Ji Mo are both bachelors, and the two bachelors live a rough life. Ji Mo also pays attention to washing his face and feet every day when he can, and he never relaxes his hygiene requirements in winter. Zhu Rong is completely broken. It fell, and the face was ruined anyway, and it was not clear whether it was clean or not. The key is that no one dared to look at it.

In this case, the two bachelors living on the mountain are supposed to have the least right and wrong. Apart from buying and selling things, they don't have contact with other families down the mountain. However, even such families, some people want to provoke them.

When Ji Mo turned a corner, when he saw Widow Li selling snacks at the corner of the street, the micro-expression on her face under the scar that no one saw was going to freeze.

"Ah Mo, come here, come here, there is hot soup, come and drink a bowl."

She warmly greeted her, and while she was talking, she had already filled a bowl of soup with a large spoon and put it down on the small table closest to her.

Seeing this, Ji Mo couldn't refuse, so he could only smile and sit down.

Widow Li was also disfigured, but only half of her face was destroyed. It was the mark of the fire. I don’t know how it was left. The scars looked terrible. In order to cover them, she did everything Put half of the hair down, or cover it with a wide hair band, and you can still see some of it, but it's not very scary.

Her background is a bit pitiful, she was from a poor family, worked since she was a child, and finally married a husband, but it was useless. She ate wine and gambled, and almost sold her directly. It was because of being beaten by her husband once. Smashed in the face, disfigured, because no one was spared something worse.

Then, she was rejected by her husband because she had no children, that is to say, her husband had no money to remarry, so she continued to live with beatings, scolding, and then her husband was trampled by debt collectors and fell into the river. People found out that the floating corpse was only seen the next day.

This is how Widow Li became a widow. She is a capable woman. She paid off her husband's house directly for all his debts, and left alone. Ten, but there is also a small place to live in, which can support such a small blanket.

The only pity is that because of her disfigurement and childlessness for many years, no one wants to marry her again and form a family with her.

For some reason, she fell in love with Zhu Rong. Obviously Zhu Rong is a more completely disfigured hunter who is not easy to mess with, and logically speaking, she is not a good match, but she fell in love with him.

She regarded Ji Mo as Zhu Rong's own son, and even talked to him, expressing that she was a childless child, and if she really became a child, she would treat Ji Mo as her own son.

"There must always be a man in the family, otherwise there is no home. I also think that someone can take care of me until the end of my life. I don't rely on your father. He is actually a down-to-earth person. He looks good. I don't despise him. Even if my face is disfigured, don't let him dislike me, there is always half of my face that is ugly, so I won't be shabby..."

Widow Li said it plainly and pitifully, it was a very simple concept of equivalence, and she also had a faint sense of inferiority.

Ji Mo listened to it once, although he felt that it was not good to betray the master, and the master might not like such ordinary women in the market, but when he listened to it, he was still tempted for a moment, thinking that if someone could support each other with the master, It's also good.

But he really couldn't respond to this, so he shirked it, and only said that a son can't control his father.

Widow Li laughed: "How can I expect you to take care of it? It's just that you don't hate me..."

The courage she mustered up seemed to be that conversation, and she never talked to Ji Mo again, and she didn't find any matchmaker to make peace. At her age, it was common to be a grandmother in ancient times. Knowing this kind of thinking, most of them will say something serious.

Ji Mo pities her experience, and knows how difficult it is for her to explain such things to herself. No matter what Zhu Rong thinks, he has kind thoughts for Widow Li, and he does not refuse to help her when they meet. The little things we can do.

Widow Li also warmly greeted him every time, as if she was facing her son, thinking about his food and clothes, and of course Zhu Rong was also missed.

This kind of love is hard to read, hard to repay, every time Ji Mo goes down the mountain, he will give her a piece of meat or animal skins, and let her buy some clothes by herself.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Ji Mo left money at the bottom of the bowl, fearing that Widow Li would not accept it, and ran away in a blink of an eye.

Some acquaintances around joked: "You really have adopted a godson!"

They didn't know Widow Li's intentions, because she never revealed it, but she also said that she wanted to treat Ji Mo as her son, so that she would have someone who would die well in the future.

This is something that must be kept in mind in ancient times. No one can say that Widow Li did something wrong, that is, her husband and her natal family have no one left.

Occasionally someone guessed Widow Li's intentions in a joke and asked her to marry Zhu Rong directly. She had a husband and son, but Widow Li just spat at them and didn't say much.

Ji Mo felt that he knew the most clearly about this half-hidden matter, and he didn't dare to mention Zhu Rong at all.

Just by looking at Zhu Ronghui's stuff, you can tell that his family background was pretty good, otherwise, with so many musical instruments, do you really think it's cheap?

If you don't have a musical instrument first, where do you learn it?It is the skills handed down from the ancestors, and those musical instruments are also a considerable fortune. Although they are all scattered now, they used to be prosperous, so how can they directly accept the current downfall? Even if Zhu Rong is single all his life, I am afraid that he cannot accept people like Widow Li .

Sometimes values ​​are just so irreconcilable.

I don't know if it's because Widow Li had a sincere talk with him, when Ji Mo saw her, he always felt inexplicably indebted, as if he was the one who owed others' affection.

Zhu Rong, on the other hand, is like a normal person, with a natural attitude.

When he walked around and went back, Ji Mo started to pick up things in his hands, and the can of meat sauce was picked up last, and he walked back straight away.

These things, bits and pieces, looked big and small, but they were actually not worth much. The journey was fairly peaceful, and no one came to rob them.

Ji Moshun went up the mountain smoothly, and the wooden house on the mountain has been repaired several times. Ji Mo did it himself. Although limited by the lack of labor force, it took more time, but it is much better than before, and the furniture that should be in the house is almost complete. up.

Zhu Rong was not in the house, he seemed to be used to going to the mountains every day, and he would not see anyone for a day when he left, and he didn't know if his lunch was a fresh barbecue eaten outside.

Ji Mo put the things away and came out to pick the birds on the net. If they were too small, they were released directly. I believe they will not plant their heads on the net here in the future, and the slightly bigger ones can be kept as a bonus. After the meal, look at the male and female, maybe there will be one that lays eggs.

After cleaning up the net, he began to gather the things he bought back. Put what should be put in the cabinet, put what should be tidied up, and put the meat sauce on the stove. There is no need to have.

After tidying up all these, I started to practice again. In the wooden house, I can practice the flute, but it’s not impossible to practice the war music. Zhu Rong also said that the war music is mostly drum music, and this “many” is very spiritual. Ji Mo thinks it’s not considered No matter how far the sound travels, you can also try to play it with other instruments, but how effective it is, you have to try again and again.

The breathing method remains the same, but there is always some difference between breathing and exerting force.

The practice is almost done, that is, cooking. This Ji Mo is already very proficient, but every time he does it, he still finds it troublesome to some extent. For lighting a fire or something, fast movement does not mean fewer steps. Repeat step by step, every day. It's quite tempering.

After the dinner was ready, Zhu Rong hadn't returned yet. Ji Mo looked at the dark sky and was a little worried. Day and night in the mountains are completely different things.

Zhu Rong never spends the night in the mountains, it's not safe.

Even the small wooden house in the valley might not be safe anywhere.

Every day when he went there, Ji Mo could see traces of wild animals, feces or paw prints, which looked a little dangerous.

There are large beasts in the mountains.

"Why don't you come back?"

Ji Mo was a little worried, and was thinking about whether to hold a torch and go to the mountains to search for it, when he saw Zhu Rong walking outside.

"Master, you are back."

Ji Mo heaved a sigh of relief, went up to meet him, and was about to pick it up, and seeing that Zhu Rong didn't have anything in his hands, he wasn't very surprised, and it wasn't every day that there were harvests in the mountains.

"No, I threw them all out to save my life."

Zhu Rong waved his hands, and walked in empty-handed, Ji Mo smelled a trace of blood, and began to look at Zhu Rong carefully, and saw that the sleeves on his arms were directly torn, and there seemed to be faint blood, so he hurried over to take a look .

"It's okay, little wound."

Zhu Rong didn't care too much, the injuries on his body couldn't be more serious than this one.

But Ji Mo refused to relax. He had been a doctor anyway, and had experience in dealing with injuries. He hurriedly helped to deal with them first. There were wound medicines in the house, and he asked after he was done. It turned out that someone came over from nowhere. The wild beasts have taken over their territory here.

Zhu Rong was unprepared for a while, and was almost unlucky when he found out, but fortunately, he gave up the prey and escaped back smoothly.

"Too dangerous."

Ji Mo was terrified when he heard it. After dinner, he thought about it, and asked Zhu Rong again about whether to live at the foot of the mountain. He didn't know how much property Zhu Rong still had, and he didn't think about it. He just said: "Rent a house first, Afterwards, I will think about livelihood matters, if not, I will set up a small stall, and I will also have a few special snacks, just earn a daily spend..."

When it comes to these mundane things, I have to sigh with emotion. If you spend most of your time on how to support your family every day, it is really unknown how many skills you can practice.

It is difficult for the children of poor families to get ahead, and it is probably because of this.

"...That's fine." Zhu Rong finally compromised. This escape also made him realize that his physical fitness had declined.