Time flies, black fungus and softens bananas.

He said that Han De wanted to respect Cao's mother, but in fact he only served him for half a month. After all, when the old lady recognized Han Kuangsi that day, she was already looking back.

Han Dereng wiped the old lady's face with his own hands, put on some light makeup, and impeccably sent the old lady away for the last journey.

The Sun family and his son were not too sad, and even the Cao family were not as good as that. After all, the average age of the old lady is only forty years. No matter how old the old lady is, she is a joyful delight, and she still has to play and beat him. Even a group of juniors in the family rushed to grab the clothes the old lady had worn during her lifetime, and they all had to greet her with a smile.

In the last half month of his life, the old lady finally recognized her son and grandson, and she was rare and she was no longer confused. This was the most perfect ending.

Only Han Derang, who looked at the old lady being sent into the coffin, was very cold and her eyes were dull.

Of course, it would be nonsense to say that he has any feelings. After all, he has not been in contact for a long time and his kindness has not been raised. This guy has obviously been impacted by concepts. He probably is rebuilding his three views or even a little more fantasy. This guy may have already planted his own way in his heart.

This is true for people with great abilities in history. For example, Wang Yangming can even think about Keshu and vomit blood, almost died, and then founded Xinxue to become a semi-saint. What is the principle of this?

Sun Chunming felt that he should still care about this friend. After all, the father and son knew very well that this person was the real number one talent in the Song and Liao dynasties. So after Cao's mother was buried, she specially pretended to be a life mentor, wanting to enlighten the poor child.

When he pushed the door and entered the room, Han Derang sat blankly, staring at the wine on the table with his eyes fixed on the wine. He sat next to him naturally and smiled and said, "Drink again? Come, brother, I'll have some drinks with you."

As he said that, Sun Chunming was about to get the wine glass, but Han Deer stopped him: "No."

"how?"

“There is something wrong with this wine.”

"Um?"

Sun Chunming picked it up and smelled it. Sure enough, he smelled a rather pungent smell and said angrily: "Have you poisoned it?"

Han Derang kept silent.

Sun Chunming turned the table up in anger, pointed at Han Derang's nose and cursed angrily: "Just because of this little thing, you actually want to die? Han Derang, you are a man!"

Han Dejang still lowered his head and remained silent.

In fact, he has been with Cao's mother for more than half a month, so it is naturally impossible not to chat. Cao's mother's life was really a life of being cheated by the Khitan people. This can be seen from the fact that he had the Khitan Khitan as soon as he got sick.

He could feel that Cao's mother's hatred for the Khitans was a hatred that could not be erased even if it was refined and burned into ashes. Every time she mentioned this, she could not stop crying.

Thinking about it further, the current life of the people in Yan is indeed getting worse every year. Yelu Jing does not have the foresight of Yelu Abaoji, and has been regressing in the Han people over the years. Although it is Yelu Xian's turn to go to power, the days of the Han people are getting better, he cannot see these.
Chapter completed!