Be good, call me uncle
Chapter 1351 Appearance
Chapter 1351 Appearance
"Fifth brother..." Bai Xiuying thought that fifth brother was too sad, so she hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face, "You still have me, fifth sister-in-law, mother, and grandfather who is waiting at home..."
Bai Jing, however, seemed to be going crazy, just murmuring: "Why isn't it me who dies...it's not me...uncle, father, brother...get up and let me die..."
Ms. Cui knelt down beside him and slowly took his hand.
But he no longer recognized anyone, and was pushing and struggling like crazy.
Bai Xiuying, who was seriously injured, was pushed to the ground by him. The blood from the wound overflowed and she couldn't move for a long time.
And Mrs. Cui couldn't control him, she saw him waving his arms wildly and mumbling something.
Until he smashed the soul-calling flag on the ground, Xiao Chuanyi, who had been holding back tears, picked up the water glass on the side and poured the already cold water directly on his face.
Bai Jing woke up from a dream and looked at the little one in front of him. He muttered vaguely: "Chuanyi, are you Chuanyi? How can I insult your fifth uncle?"
Little Chuanyi stood in front of Bai Jing. Wrapped in plain clothes, his face turned pale and he was holding back tears: "Fifth uncle, Chuanyi will not be four until this year."
"Just over a month ago, Chuanyi was still a child being held in the arms of a wet nurse, enjoying the love and care of everyone in the family."
"The most difficult thing about Chuan Yi is that some of the words are obscure and difficult to understand. But in the blink of an eye, my father is gone, and so is my beloved elder."
"Suddenly facing everything, there was nothing in Chuanyi's mind, only a blank space. Chuanyi also experienced the heartbreaking pain of losing a loved one."
"Everyone here feels the same, but Chuanyi is strong and knows how to live bravely after crying."
"But look at yourself, why can't you bear it? If you are good for this, wouldn't you make us endure the pain of heart-cutting again?"
Bai Jing burst into tears: "You don't understand... Chuanyi... you don't understand... I killed them, I killed them..."
"I understand!" The tears that Chuanyi was holding back just flowed down. His voice was hoarse and he yelled, "I understand! It's you who don't understand!"
Xiao Chuanyi couldn't bear it anymore and cried into Cheng Bi's arms.
He cried, it was the cry of a child.
Listening to this voice, Cheng Bi felt uncomfortable and bent down to hug him into her arms.
Mrs. Cui stared at Bai Jing and shed tears before she could say anything: "Husband, you shouldn't say Chuanyi like that, and everyone here shouldn't say Chuanyi like that."
"When he received the news that [-] soldiers had been wiped out, it was Chuanyi who led the Bai family's women and children to kneel at the gate of Zhengyang and asked them to carry the coffin and go into battle."
"This child has experienced all the pain that the Bai family has experienced without missing a beat. Although he is young, he is no worse than anyone here!"
"He will work with the eldest daughter to support the soldiers, he will appease the people after the war, he will go with us to the Yinshan Mountains to collect bones, and he will also carry the soul-calling flag and recite the "Big Move" word for word for his deceased relatives... "
"He is stronger than anyone else and performs his duties as the son of the Bai family very well. You can say other things about him, but you can never say that he doesn't understand."
Such news was unexpected by Bai Jing.
He looked at the little Chuanyi who was crying in Cheng Bi's arms, looking like a slug. How could this young child do this?
But he looked around, and from everyone's expressions, he knew that his wife was not lying.
If this little child is like this, as an elder, how can he be embarrassed?
This child, at a truly carefree age, endured sorrow that he should not have to bear, and shouldered a burden that ordinary people could not bear.
"Chuanyi...I'm sorry..." Bai Jing trembled her lips, concentrating on Chuanyi with tears in her eyes. After a long time, she slowly closed her eyes.
He calmed down.
Not because of the cup of tea that was bone-chilling, but because of this little Chuanyi who was less than four years old.
He couldn't do it before breaking down in front of such a strong kid.
He couldn't even play tricks in front of such a distressed child.
But, who can tell him how he should endure the pain of losing his father and brother?
If he hadn't left the message, the uncle would not have led the army into Yinshan.
If the uncle had not led the army into Yinshan, would there not have been a coffin here?
Did they really return in triumph together to meet the family who was looking forward to their return?
is not it?
Is it...Yu Jiao watched all this silently and shed tears silently.
Looking at the empty space where a coffin should be parked, she hoped that the coffin belonging to Ayu would never be parked here.
As long as Ayu lives, as long as Ayu lives.
Let her die!
However, she already knew how to hold back, because Chuan Yi said that they would be reunited sooner or later.
Xiao Chuanyi broke away from Cheng Bi's arms and wiped the tears from his face with his small hands.
"Fifth uncle, you are only wearing hemp, but you haven't worn filial piety yet. I will help you with my righteousness."
As he spoke, he turned around and took out a white cloth band from the table to tie up Uncle Wu's messy hair. He also took out a white cloth band and passed it through Uncle Wu's forehead and tied it tightly on Uncle Wu's head.
During this period of time, he has become more skilled in dressing and eating by himself.
Although not strong enough, it is still neat.
He stood on tiptoes again, took down the memorial tablet that had been prepared from the table, and placed the memorial tablet of his grandfather Bai Boyuan into the hands of his fifth uncle.
Then, he held up his father's tablet and came to Bai Jing's side.
He said: "Fifth Uncle, how about we take them to take a last look at this city they have sacrificed their lives to protect?"
Bai Jing was in a trance and lost her soul.
There was an unspeakable air of death surrounding him.
Mrs. Cui helped him up: "Husband, hold up the uncle's spiritual throne. Let's follow Chuanyi and let them see the city again."
Regardless of the reopened wound, Bai Xiuying also picked up her father's memorial tablet and limped behind the two of them.
Several sisters-in-law held up the memorial tablets of their husbands or father-in-law and followed them.
Bai Mingwei was not there, the last tablet was held by Cheng Bi, and everyone walked out of the small courtyard.
Everywhere he passed, Huo Jiajun raised his head and held his chest out, looking at the hero's spiritual place with the most upright posture.
Then everyone saw that the courtyard door "Zhila" was opened, and a skinny man with a stubble on his face walked out.
That man seemed to be just a young man who had not yet reached his prime.
He was holding a tablet in his hand, followed by many people.
The child next to him was so pale, but his expression looked determined and calm.
They walked on the street, climbed up the city wall, and stood upright on the snow-covered city wall, holding the memorial tablets.
There was a sound of wind blowing in the quiet surroundings.
The sky in the east also leaked a trace of fish white.
Xiao Chuanyi held his father's memorial tablet and said in a hoarse voice: "Father, ahead is Pingcheng stained with the blood of the Bai family army. The Beiyan people here have been driven away, and the Dongling flag has been hung on the city wall."
"Behind us are the mountains and rivers of Dongling, which is where every soldier defends to the death. He will get better and better."
"The blood will be shed and lives will perish, but it cannot erase the heroic deeds on this land, nor can it erase the countless loyal bones of my Dongling family and country."
"Chuanyi brings you one last look at the place you once guarded. Chuanyi made a blood oath here. When Chuanyi grows up, he will choose the path you have taken without hesitation!"
"Please rest assured that the spirit of the Bai family will not die, and this country will become better and better, and will no longer give foreign enemies a chance to bully!"
After Chuanyi finished speaking, several sisters-in-law burst into tears.
And his powerful words finally made Bai Jing take action.
Bai Jing glanced at Xiao Chuanyi in surprise, and her expression changed.
(End of this chapter)
"Fifth brother..." Bai Xiuying thought that fifth brother was too sad, so she hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face, "You still have me, fifth sister-in-law, mother, and grandfather who is waiting at home..."
Bai Jing, however, seemed to be going crazy, just murmuring: "Why isn't it me who dies...it's not me...uncle, father, brother...get up and let me die..."
Ms. Cui knelt down beside him and slowly took his hand.
But he no longer recognized anyone, and was pushing and struggling like crazy.
Bai Xiuying, who was seriously injured, was pushed to the ground by him. The blood from the wound overflowed and she couldn't move for a long time.
And Mrs. Cui couldn't control him, she saw him waving his arms wildly and mumbling something.
Until he smashed the soul-calling flag on the ground, Xiao Chuanyi, who had been holding back tears, picked up the water glass on the side and poured the already cold water directly on his face.
Bai Jing woke up from a dream and looked at the little one in front of him. He muttered vaguely: "Chuanyi, are you Chuanyi? How can I insult your fifth uncle?"
Little Chuanyi stood in front of Bai Jing. Wrapped in plain clothes, his face turned pale and he was holding back tears: "Fifth uncle, Chuanyi will not be four until this year."
"Just over a month ago, Chuanyi was still a child being held in the arms of a wet nurse, enjoying the love and care of everyone in the family."
"The most difficult thing about Chuan Yi is that some of the words are obscure and difficult to understand. But in the blink of an eye, my father is gone, and so is my beloved elder."
"Suddenly facing everything, there was nothing in Chuanyi's mind, only a blank space. Chuanyi also experienced the heartbreaking pain of losing a loved one."
"Everyone here feels the same, but Chuanyi is strong and knows how to live bravely after crying."
"But look at yourself, why can't you bear it? If you are good for this, wouldn't you make us endure the pain of heart-cutting again?"
Bai Jing burst into tears: "You don't understand... Chuanyi... you don't understand... I killed them, I killed them..."
"I understand!" The tears that Chuanyi was holding back just flowed down. His voice was hoarse and he yelled, "I understand! It's you who don't understand!"
Xiao Chuanyi couldn't bear it anymore and cried into Cheng Bi's arms.
He cried, it was the cry of a child.
Listening to this voice, Cheng Bi felt uncomfortable and bent down to hug him into her arms.
Mrs. Cui stared at Bai Jing and shed tears before she could say anything: "Husband, you shouldn't say Chuanyi like that, and everyone here shouldn't say Chuanyi like that."
"When he received the news that [-] soldiers had been wiped out, it was Chuanyi who led the Bai family's women and children to kneel at the gate of Zhengyang and asked them to carry the coffin and go into battle."
"This child has experienced all the pain that the Bai family has experienced without missing a beat. Although he is young, he is no worse than anyone here!"
"He will work with the eldest daughter to support the soldiers, he will appease the people after the war, he will go with us to the Yinshan Mountains to collect bones, and he will also carry the soul-calling flag and recite the "Big Move" word for word for his deceased relatives... "
"He is stronger than anyone else and performs his duties as the son of the Bai family very well. You can say other things about him, but you can never say that he doesn't understand."
Such news was unexpected by Bai Jing.
He looked at the little Chuanyi who was crying in Cheng Bi's arms, looking like a slug. How could this young child do this?
But he looked around, and from everyone's expressions, he knew that his wife was not lying.
If this little child is like this, as an elder, how can he be embarrassed?
This child, at a truly carefree age, endured sorrow that he should not have to bear, and shouldered a burden that ordinary people could not bear.
"Chuanyi...I'm sorry..." Bai Jing trembled her lips, concentrating on Chuanyi with tears in her eyes. After a long time, she slowly closed her eyes.
He calmed down.
Not because of the cup of tea that was bone-chilling, but because of this little Chuanyi who was less than four years old.
He couldn't do it before breaking down in front of such a strong kid.
He couldn't even play tricks in front of such a distressed child.
But, who can tell him how he should endure the pain of losing his father and brother?
If he hadn't left the message, the uncle would not have led the army into Yinshan.
If the uncle had not led the army into Yinshan, would there not have been a coffin here?
Did they really return in triumph together to meet the family who was looking forward to their return?
is not it?
Is it...Yu Jiao watched all this silently and shed tears silently.
Looking at the empty space where a coffin should be parked, she hoped that the coffin belonging to Ayu would never be parked here.
As long as Ayu lives, as long as Ayu lives.
Let her die!
However, she already knew how to hold back, because Chuan Yi said that they would be reunited sooner or later.
Xiao Chuanyi broke away from Cheng Bi's arms and wiped the tears from his face with his small hands.
"Fifth uncle, you are only wearing hemp, but you haven't worn filial piety yet. I will help you with my righteousness."
As he spoke, he turned around and took out a white cloth band from the table to tie up Uncle Wu's messy hair. He also took out a white cloth band and passed it through Uncle Wu's forehead and tied it tightly on Uncle Wu's head.
During this period of time, he has become more skilled in dressing and eating by himself.
Although not strong enough, it is still neat.
He stood on tiptoes again, took down the memorial tablet that had been prepared from the table, and placed the memorial tablet of his grandfather Bai Boyuan into the hands of his fifth uncle.
Then, he held up his father's tablet and came to Bai Jing's side.
He said: "Fifth Uncle, how about we take them to take a last look at this city they have sacrificed their lives to protect?"
Bai Jing was in a trance and lost her soul.
There was an unspeakable air of death surrounding him.
Mrs. Cui helped him up: "Husband, hold up the uncle's spiritual throne. Let's follow Chuanyi and let them see the city again."
Regardless of the reopened wound, Bai Xiuying also picked up her father's memorial tablet and limped behind the two of them.
Several sisters-in-law held up the memorial tablets of their husbands or father-in-law and followed them.
Bai Mingwei was not there, the last tablet was held by Cheng Bi, and everyone walked out of the small courtyard.
Everywhere he passed, Huo Jiajun raised his head and held his chest out, looking at the hero's spiritual place with the most upright posture.
Then everyone saw that the courtyard door "Zhila" was opened, and a skinny man with a stubble on his face walked out.
That man seemed to be just a young man who had not yet reached his prime.
He was holding a tablet in his hand, followed by many people.
The child next to him was so pale, but his expression looked determined and calm.
They walked on the street, climbed up the city wall, and stood upright on the snow-covered city wall, holding the memorial tablets.
There was a sound of wind blowing in the quiet surroundings.
The sky in the east also leaked a trace of fish white.
Xiao Chuanyi held his father's memorial tablet and said in a hoarse voice: "Father, ahead is Pingcheng stained with the blood of the Bai family army. The Beiyan people here have been driven away, and the Dongling flag has been hung on the city wall."
"Behind us are the mountains and rivers of Dongling, which is where every soldier defends to the death. He will get better and better."
"The blood will be shed and lives will perish, but it cannot erase the heroic deeds on this land, nor can it erase the countless loyal bones of my Dongling family and country."
"Chuanyi brings you one last look at the place you once guarded. Chuanyi made a blood oath here. When Chuanyi grows up, he will choose the path you have taken without hesitation!"
"Please rest assured that the spirit of the Bai family will not die, and this country will become better and better, and will no longer give foreign enemies a chance to bully!"
After Chuanyi finished speaking, several sisters-in-law burst into tears.
And his powerful words finally made Bai Jing take action.
Bai Jing glanced at Xiao Chuanyi in surprise, and her expression changed.
(End of this chapter)
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