1555 The Real World 19

If the incident of that day cannot be completely resolved, it may affect him for the rest of his life.

Bei Yutang looked at his silent tears and the self-blame and guilt on his face.

"You know that your impulsiveness that day almost killed your mother, and Uncle Zhang died because of it."

It is precisely because of this for the past two days that he has been unhappy, and his whole person has lost his normal look.

Hearing his mother's stern reprimand at this moment, the boy Mo bit his lips tightly, not letting himself cry. Because my mother said that only the weak will cry.

Even though his eyes were blurred, even though there were tears in the corners of his eyes, the boy Mo didn't cry.

"Mother, I was wrong." Kid Mo lowered his head.

"I once told you that when you encounter anything, you have to be calm. Once you lose your mind, let alone turn the tide, you will even jump in. No matter what happens in the future, you must judge the situation, weigh the pros and cons, and find the most suitable opportunity. Take another shot, instead of just rushing up,"

The boy Mo listened carefully.

"If something like this happens in the future, will you rush up to save your mother and give the enemy a chance?" Bei Yutang asked sharply.

The boy Mo's head was blank, and his reason told him that he couldn't do it again. Emotions, however, do the same thing.

As soon as Bei Yutang looked at the little guy, he knew what he was thinking.

Bei Yutang understands that this kind of thing is easy to say, and if it happens, there are a few people who can keep calm and watch the person who cares most about them get into trouble and remain indifferent.

In the future, kid Mo has a long way to go. She will use this incident to make him understand a truth. Even if the process is a bit cruel, she must let him know.

Anyone who achieves great things must remain calm at all times.

Bei Yutang asked again: "Answer me."

Kid Mo raised his head and looked at her with tears in his eyes, "Mother, I, I, I don't know."

Bei Yutang knew that he had got into the horn, and if he wanted to pull him out, it seemed that he had to do something else.

"Mother, let me tell you a story. There was once a peerless master who was chased by his enemies. At that time, he was staying with his wife. When he found any clues, he made a judgment and let his wife leave. But Her wife, who chose to advance and retreat with him, was unwilling to keep him and let him fight alone. Guess the final result?"

Boy Mo didn't understand why his mother suddenly told a story, but this story easily aroused his curiosity.

Bei Yutang didn't let him answer, and said: "In the end, the peerless master died with forty knives in order to protect his wife, and his wife should have survived, but she also followed her husband. Died in that chase."

"People in the world are praising that peerless master's wife who is devoted to love and righteousness, and they are all lamenting the deep love between their husband and wife. However, I don't think so. Instead, I think his wife 'killed' him."

The boy Mo was stunned for a moment, the tears in his eyes suddenly stopped, and he looked at her suspiciously.

I don't understand why the mother said so, not only the kid Mo was surprised, but even the dark night who was hiding in the dark looked at her suspiciously.

"Why?" The boy Mo asked in a daze.