Great Creator

Latest website: After listening to Zou's words, the corners of Pinghe's eyes suddenly became a little wet.

He lost his father when he was a child, and it was all the hard work of his mother to pull him up.

In addition to cultivating the family’s two acres of farmland, the mother had to go to the city to work with people to earn some money to maintain the family.

After Pinghe got older, his mother tried to send him to a college where he studied for three years.

So Pinghe can read and hyphenate even though his family is poor.

Later, although he did not continue to read, he gained insights that the villagers did not have.

Many of the tasks that Zou did depend on eyesight, and he often stayed up late to rush to work. The days go by, and as he grows older, his eyes gradually become bad.

See peace in his eyes and anxious in his heart.

Their family didn't have much money, the situation in Changguo was chaotic, and they couldn't find any good doctors.

So when he was eighteen years old, he made up his mind to go to Jing Country to find a genius doctor.

In Jing State, he studied under the hands of a famous doctor for four years.

During the past four years, Ping Ping, whoever earned some money, asked the villagers to take it back to his mother.

After returning from school, when I came home, my peace was like five thunderstorms.

Mother's eyes are completely blind.

He used the medical skills he learned to treat his mother's eyes, but it couldn't be cured.

Zou comforted him and said, don't worry, since he has learned medical skills, he should be a doctor.

His medical skills were good, and he quickly became a well-known doctor in this area.

In this way, another two years have passed.

Pinghe mainly relies on saving some money for seeing a doctor in the city.

For people in the village to see a doctor, they only charge money for medicine.

He is kind by nature, but his mother's illness has always been ill and life is embarrassing. Seeing the people around him are also having a hard time, his peaceful temper gradually becomes agitated.

His mother often persuaded him for this.

However, the words of persuasion were still useful at first, and if I said too much, it is inevitable to feel peaceful and indignant.

His chest could not help but fluctuated and said:

"Mother, why is a good person like you blind? Why are some people who are domineering but healthy?"

"This world is unfair!"

"You told me to ask God, but this **** has no effect at all!"

Zou hurriedly used his thin hands to prop up his body, stepped on the ground, poked his head, and shouted to his son:

"Oh! Ooh! Don't be angry! Be careful to anger the gods, and be careful to get angry!"

Pinghe hurried over to help his mother.

"mother!"

Although there is no inconvenience to Zou's actions, because she is worried about bumps, as long as she wants to walk, Pinghe will help her.

"But, mother, you asked me to worship in the temple several times, and I went, but you see, does it work? The incense money has been spent for nothing, and my mother's eye disease has not improved at all!"

Peaceful, indignant and authentic.

Zou sighed.

"My son, please God, it's not what you ask for. If you offer incense, you have to ask for induction. Isn't that a business between mortals? God's gift is not a business, but a sincere pity! , You have to be more patient and run more frequently. If the neighborhood of our village doesn't work, you can go to the big temple in Fenhe City to worship."

Gods and demons have a stand in the Thousand-Year War.

But this stance is limited to national officials and the military.

Most of the people still follow the old habits and simply believe in gods.

However, in Changguk, the belief in the demon **** can also be spread publicly.

"Okay, mother, don't worry, I will go to the city after I clean up the land tomorrow."

Zou's comforting way:

"That's good."

She said again:

"Son, even though I am blind, with a good son like you, I don't have to go out to make money, even if I am blind, what does it matter?"

"Ugh!"

He held his mother peacefully, "Mother, anyway, whether it's asking God or thinking about it myself, I must find a way to heal my mother's eyes! Even if I go through water and fire, I will not hesitate!"

In the evening, the serving mother fell asleep, and calmly ran over medicinal materials in her house.

After processing the medicinal materials, he opened his account book and began to settle accounts.

"Recently, the expenses have been too high and the accounts have not been accounted for much...tomorrow will be a routine consultation, but I have to make good money."

The next day, Ping He got up early to clean up the two acres of Susukada at home, and then went into the city with his bags on his back.

He first visited the homes of a few scheduled patients.

After that, he went to a medicine hall for a consultation for most of the day.

He enters the city once every three days, but fortunately, the consultation fee is pretty good.

When it was getting dark, he hurried to the great temple in the city.

Changguo, relatively speaking, believes in Lihuo, the **** of war.

He had no idea about gods and these things, he just found the biggest temple and went in.

After entering, he looked at the heroic goddess statue above and worshiped.

"The God of Lihuo bless my mother to restore her light soon."

After chanting peacefully, insert a bunch of incense bought with ten cents of money.

Ten cents of incense is the cheapest one sold in the temple.

Anyone with a better family background will buy more expensive incense. But Pinghe is more economical in this respect, and only willing to buy the cheapest.

Didn't the mother say that, since sincerity is spirit.

Sincerity is the most important thing, but money is not so important.

According to local customs, Pinghe kowtowed three heads on the mat.

After worshipping the gods, Ping He went to a nearby shop to buy some cooked food, and hurried home.

As a result, before leaving the city, Pinghe was stopped on the way.

He saw that he was actually an old classmate, Fan Guang he knew when he was studying in the academy.

"It's been a long time since I saw you. A few of our classmates were in a nearby teahouse. Ahe, right?"

Fan Guang is from the city and has a very easy-going temperament. He had a good relationship with him in the academy before Pinghe.

"Alright, it's really been a long time since I got together."

In the teahouse, five old friends sat and chatted together.

In addition to Pinghe and Fan Guang, there is also a Mi Long who has the best family background among the five.

Mi Long's father was a small official at King Changdu, but Mi Long didn't like being controlled by his father, so he came to Fenhe City.

To say that everyone present is most familiar with the situation today, that is Mi Long.

He told some internal news, which made the other four people terrified.

After all, Chang Guo was split, and now his national strength is not as good as before.

Frontline news is always less favorable.

Several important places have already fallen.

Changguo's officialdom is not good now.

Many people only care about themselves, and don't even think about the life or death of others.

Speaking of a lot of news nowadays, each of the five sighed.

At six o'clock, Pinghe pleaded guilty and said that he would go back to take care of his mother.

A few friends also knew the situation at his home, so they let him go.

At half past six in the evening, Pinghe finally returned to the village.

Although Fenhe City is not a prosperous place, it is quite different from this village.

From brick building to earth house with grass roof.

From clean and spacious streets to muddy trails with animal dung everywhere.

There are not many people on the road.

Even if there are, most of them are elderly, children, and women~www.wuxiamtl.com~ There are not many young adults in this village, because many people have been conscripted.

Most of the villagers have worn-out clothes.

The whole village is in dire straits.

Seeing the situation along the way peacefully, I felt uncomfortable.

He didn't receive medical fees just because he knew that most of the people in the village were poorer than his family.

"Shidao, it's really difficult..."

Recalling the conversation with his friend during the day today, he said to himself.

"There are too many corrupt officials, and the monarch is deceived by villains. Even in our village, there are bullies like woodland owners..."

"Why are good people rarely rewarded, but wicked people live freely..."

He shook his head peacefully and returned to his home.