During the day, the city is full of people, and the market is the most lively, bustling, Ren Liu shuttles, a middle-aged man pushing a cart walks through the crowd, he is very careful to avoid the crowd, for fear of bumping.

"Merchant, stop, let me see what you have here?"

The cloth curtain hanging from the outside of the car has been bundled, but it can still make some sharp eyes see what it is for.

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the person who leaned over with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I still have to go home here, it's time to cook." ”

At noon, the sun is blazing, and the man who has to rush home to cook, In a word, it seems that there are countless sufferings.

The man didn't do it, and shouted: "You open the shelves and I'll take a look, for a while, even cooking is not bad at this time, it's always important to make money." ”

The poorer the family, the more willing to exert their strength, in order to make money, getting up early and greedy late, forgetting to sleep and eat is nothing, the truth is right, but it also has to divide people.

"It's important to cook for the children, I'll go first, I'm really sorry!"

The middle-aged man was unmoved, pushing the car and speeding up the pace, his car is not the same as the general merchant's car, it is a unicycle, with a triangular bracket at the back, a kick can be put down and stuck on the ground to maintain balance, and then a kick, put it away, it will not affect the cart.

The wheelbarrow was running fast, and the man stretched out his hand to pull, but he was half a beat away, and when he saw this, he spat at his back: "Five big and three thick men, rush back to nurse the child!"

The passers-by next to him saw it and persuaded with a smile: "There are many merchants on the street, where is his family, go and see other houses." ”

The middle-aged man ignored the noise behind him, pushed the cart, and flew home, his house was in an alley, which was bought the year before last, although the sparrows were small, they were all in order, and there was a small piece of land in front of the house that could be used as a yard, and the vegetables were planted, and now it was time to be green.

The car pushed into the yard and crowded the position by the door, and the small courtyard was immediately a quarter of the way down, and the vegetables under the car were the first to be collected, and now there were still some dwarf young leaves that had not yet grown.

The man dragged a few handfuls of vegetable leaves from the side, and went straight to the stove outside to wash, he worked quickly, selected vegetables, washed vegetables and cut vegetables, and threw them into the oil pan to stir-fry in three or two clicks.

After squatting down for a while to add firewood, and then getting up and stir-frying, and then taking care of the soup pot on the small stove on the side, the man was very busy, and when the two dishes and one soup were ready, he brought them to the hall in turn, and at the same time raised his voice to call his son in the house to come out to eat.

In the middle of the hall, there was a room on each side, the larger one was occupied by the man, and the smaller one was occupied by his son.

The teenage boy, with beautiful eyebrows, walked out of the humble room and had a feeling of being puffy.

"It's hot, be careful of getting hot. ”

The man rubbed his hands and said with a smile at the door, his smile was honest, and he sat down when he saw the young man nodding, but he sat in the outermost position, not like the master of the family.

After the meal was eaten quietly, the man was busy collecting again, and when he had cleaned up the stove, he was about to push the cart out to sell goods, but he was stopped by the young man.

"Stay for a while. ”

The man's face unconsciously showed a look of trepidation, as if this change that did not conform to the daily routine made him extremely uneasy.

The young man smiled at him soothingly, but it didn't work, and in desperation, he unraveled the hint of spiritual power.

The middle-aged man shook his body, raised his hand to support his forehead, and it took a while to ease up, goodbye young man, the next one fell to the ground, his knees smashed on the ground, and some dust flew up, "Daxian, spare me, I don't dare, I won't dare again." ”

Scams, robberies, wounds, part-time debt collection... The middle-aged man's previous life was still quite rich, and his memory was divided into two paragraphs in a trance, the first period was still spicy to an old man, and he had to drag away someone's daughter, and the latter period became a merchant for ten years.

What separates them in the middle is a smile, a child's smile, and they just look at each other, and then the other laughs, and then...

Under the inexplicable fear, he will subconsciously tremble at that smile, he doesn't even have time to confirm whether he really has a ten-year career as a merchant, and he doesn't know where he is now, just when he sees that young man, he immediately knows that he is the child back then, and that smile is the same.

Snot and tears flowed out, and the middle-aged man kowtowed in embarrassment: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, really..."

"Okay, I don't want to hear these guarantees, you have done a good job in the past ten years, this yard is earned by yourself, and it will be returned to you, there is no money, the car is still yours, and the goods in it are all yours, you can live well in the future, I'm leaving." ”

After the young man finished speaking, he walked out directly, the door was narrow, and when he passed in front of the man, the man walked a few steps on his knees, rubbed the ground and hurriedly got out of the way, not daring to block his way, and subconsciously hoped that he would go quickly.

A chuckle seemed to come from the top of his head, and when he looked up again, the middle-aged man only saw the young man's back outside the door, and he turned to the right and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Huh-" exhaled softly, wiping his face with his sweaty sleeves, the man only then remembered the ten years that were like a dream, looking at his older hands, full of surprise, "I actually became a merchant?" still can't believe it.

This afternoon, he didn't go out to sell goods again, a little bit to confirm the things in his memory, and found the deed in the house, the house where he lived, there were all kinds of clothes and so on, it was true that there was no money left, but these were also the surplus wealth that he didn't dare to think about before.

"What a fairy trick!"

Fear has, gratitude... Probably there are, and there are some fears, this is the gods who let go of themselves, and they are sober, if they don't let go, isn't it like this to live a life?

He didn't know that the sentence given to him by the young man was still relatively standard, referring to modern law, ten years in prison, and labor reform, which seemed to be not an exaggeration in terms of his crimes.

In the end, he left him a property, which can really be described as tolerant.

There is a temple on the cold mountain outside the city, not far away, it is a place that many ladies in the city love to patronize, there is a piece of land behind the temple, only the peach tree is planted, every spring, there must be the fragrance of the powder cloud, invite guests from afar, the days are long, the earliest peach blossom tree, and the tree in the middle is hung with a lot of marriage lines, red silk, hanging down, small bells are connected with small pieces of wood, and the hope of praying for a happy marriage is depicted on it.

"Donor, you're late this year. ”

The summer on the mountain is the coolest, even if there are no peach blossoms to see, there will be some wanderers who are willing to go to the temple to live, a clean and natural cool.

"It's not too late, just to escape the heat. The young man smiled and walked into the reserved small meditation room, the place was small, and a bed, a table and a chair were full.

There are Zen-like landscape paintings hanging on the wall, not a famous artist, but he sketches them at will, with a Zen heart of clouds and water, quite a bit of artistic conception.

At that time, I thought about whether to simply become a monk, but in the end I still couldn't give up my appetite, and I made myself more delicate, so I was a little more picky, so I had to mix with the fireworks in the mortal world, and I was also trapped in money, and I didn't eat much good things.

The only thing that has some achievements is that the man's cooking is becoming more and more to his taste, but unfortunately... In the end, he is still a principled person, and it is not good to punish innocently.

After saying a few words to the old monk, he went around the temple again, stayed at the Changming lamp for a while, and deliberately looked at the lamp with the word "Yuan Yan", which Xiumei lit for him, and left enough incense money as early as that year.

Because the big guy intercepted his own time, he made some changes in the development of things, in the memories of Aunt Cui and Xiumei, the Yuan family left the city because Yongping was gone, but before leaving, it was a toss.

Xiumei canceled her nationality first, and then used the money given by the little young master who had to leave with the Yuan family to buy Aunt Cui and Jiu'er, who were also left behind.

Occasionally, the little young master Yuan Yan who was still thinking about leaving with the Yuan family, but it was impossible to follow him all the way, so he only lit the lantern in the nearby Hanshan Temple to miss it.

They live in the city, ten years have passed, Jiu'er has already married, Aunt Cui is also old, how many deep hatreds and hatreds, with the dispersion of the Yuan family, it seems that they can also be eliminated. She would go out with Xiumei to the temple to pray for incense, Yuan Yan had seen it a few times, but she didn't go up to recognize her once.

He also saw Mrs., the other party and left after never remarried, after the daughter's marriage was directly at home to worship the Buddha, occasionally follow the sister-in-law to Hanshan Temple for a visit, her daughter, Sister Tang also came here after getting married, her marriage in the end had twists and turns, the person who married was not the one who said at the beginning, the door was slightly lower, but it was very good to her, the mother and daughter got together, and there was a smile on their faces.

It is also a coincidence that Aunt Cui hated Mrs. so much back then, but the two never met once in the city, even in the Hanshan Temple outside the city, there was no chance encounter, there seemed to be an invisible fate scissors, which directly broke off the relationship between the two and the Yuan family, and also broke the possible connection between the two.

The cat's paw tickled for a long time, and Yuan Yan didn't lean on it again, trying to pull out some connections to see how things would develop, who knows if the big guy would still have a hand, for fear that he would make trouble.

Although this is unlikely, Yuan Yan prefers to be a little safer, so he endures it peacefully.

"I'm here this time, but I want to live for a long time, so it's okay to exchange the Buddhist scriptures for rent?" Yuan Yan said with a smile, not at all, just relying on his idea of the marriage tree for Hanshan Temple, and the peach forest, it is enough for rent, not to mention that he also sponsored a lot of decoration designs, which can be regarded as interior decoration.

When he did this, he didn't take a penny, just trying to make friends, hoping that there could really be one or two discerning people among these great monks, who would break through the mysteries of heaven and earth, and give him a little direction to study, but after reading the Buddhist scriptures for a few months, he still didn't gain anything, and he had to admit that this world is still quite scientific.

Looking at it this way, what the big guy did became more and more unpredictable, what kind of power could reverse time and space, directly disappear a city, and hide all his timelines, including the footprints on the timeline.

How can such a great power not be fascinating.

Yuan Yan came back to his senses, and saw the monk clasping his hands, smiling without saying a word, as if he agreed, and also smiled, the time is still long, do not fight for the day, and see.

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