136 Hatred of Blood for a Thousand Years (4)
The little boy ghost named Xiaoli blinked, tilted his head, and suddenly stretched out his hands to Ji Wuyu. Ji Wuyu was stunned for a moment, and then grabbed and hugged the little boy ghost in his arms.
The dark blonde hair touches the skin softly and does not pierce at all. Her little head against her chest actually made Ji Wuyu's heart soften for a moment. Yes, he only realized at this moment that Xiao Li was just a child.
The rough big hand ran down Xiaoli's hair, Xiaoli obediently lay in Ji Wuyu's arms, an apple face pressed against her chest and squeezed and deformed slightly, if it weren't for the bottomless black eyes that were really weird, otherwise she looked like she was pouting and coquettish at this moment.
"Your mother's name is Meng Xiujun, and she was very delicate. In Qingshui Town, she can be regarded as one of the best beauties. Many sons of wealthy families want to marry your mother, but your mother never agrees to any of them. Ji Wuyu lit up the fire and the mottled blood, and quietly told the old story.
Everyone speculated that the daughter of the Meng family had a sweetheart, but no one had ever seen the rumored son, and gradually it was not taken seriously. In the blink of an eye, your mother reached the age of twenty, and the family never told her anything about her family, only this daughter. Your mother didn't care at all, and went about her life. But I didn't expect that on a rainy night, the doctors in Qingshui Town broke the threshold of the Meng family. β
"Why are you going to do it?" Ji Wuyu shook his head with a wry smile, "Your mother has been diagnosed with a happy pulse, and the most beautiful girl in Qingshui Town is pregnant. Meng Xiujun has no husband, and no one knows who the father of the child is. β
"This is a great shame for the Meng family and for Qingshui Town, no one can bear that such a scandal can occur in Qingshui Town, where their ancestors have lived for generations. So they attacked your mother, dragged your mother out of bed, and locked her in a pig cage under your grandparents' noses. And your maternal grandparents just looked at all this with a cold eye, and did not dissuade them in the slightest. β
Ji Wuyu paused when he said this, he felt a little ** in his chest, and moved the little head in his arms slightly, and it was not surprising that he saw a shallow blood mark on his chest. Yaoli was forced to stop eating but didn't get angry, just looked at Ji Wuyu with a pair of black hole eyes, there was no focus, Ji Wuyu didn't know whether she was looking at herself, or looking at the distant scene through herself.
Outside the cave, the rain was noisy, and the night wind was cold. Ji Wuyu took out a plain white sweat towel from his baggage and wrapped it in Xiaoli. Xiao Li looked down at Ji Wuyu's movements and didn't say a word.
"They dragged your mother to the river and tried to drown her alive. In fact, it is not your mother's fault that she became pregnant before she got married, and they did not look for your father at all, but vented all their anger on your mother. The fire of jealousy in their hearts has long overshadowed anger and occupied all their hearts. is full of benevolence and morality, and his stomach is not full of male thieves/women/prostitutes. β
Ji Wuyu kept his hands on it, and after helping Yaoli wrap her body, he tied a bow on the side, and after looking left and right and satisfied, he took Xiaoli into his arms. He didn't seem to be afraid at all that he would take a bite on his chest.
"I just wanted to go to the river that day to fetch water, and when I saw this, I could not be indifferent, so I exchanged all my savings for your mother's life, and rescued her back to my dwelling. She told me about the cause and effect, and thanked me for saving my life, because she didn't have any silver taels on her, so she wanted to be a slave and a maid for me after giving birth to you, which was counted as a repayment. I am a monastic, so naturally I will not accept her proposal, but she is very sorry, and she has nowhere to go for the time being, so she stays in my dwelling and waits for the birth. β
"I thought everything was going to be quiet, but your mother was still thinking about your father, who never showed up, and she was still thinking about having a son for her lover. β
"Sighββ?" Xiaoli suddenly raised her head, her eyes widened slightly, and she stretched out her finger and pointed at herself.
"Nope. Ji Wuyu hugged her back with his backhand, and the long strands of hair slipped down in his hands. "You're not the son she's looking for, Xiao Li. β
"You're a girl. I didn't want to tell her that, because if she hadn't known that, it wouldn't have happened. But I underestimated a woman's obsession with a man, and I also underestimated a woman's ruthlessness towards the fetus in her womb. When she inquired, I told her your gender, and then she smashed the dishes and forced me to knock you out alive, who had just turned five months old. β
Ji Wuyu lowered his head, his old cheeks gently rubbing the dark golden hair, trying to bring the warmth of the world to the cold. "If it drags on any longer, it will be a corpse and two lives, and I can't help her, so I have to give her a baby. After it falls, it will quickly seal you in a coffin made of ancient trees in Yangshan, waiting for the opportunity for you to be reborn. β
"It's a pity that even if you're reborn, you'll never have a chance to play in the sun again. β
Ji Wuyu sighed when he said this, "Your name was left by your mother when she left, and I didn't want to tell you about it, but after all, your parents are the greatest, and your name should be given by your mother." It's just this ......."
Die glass, die because of leave, leave because of death.
I'm afraid that only the most ruthless woman in the world would give her unborn child such a name.
Or, maybe she chose such a name because she didn't want her children to live in this world.
The corners of Ji Wuyu's mouth were slightly raised, and he let out a slight laugh at the void, and then he straightened his clothes and stood up with the sticky guy in his arms. The blood-stained Drolo whisked up behind him, and the dust was still snow-white. The elder Taoist priest held the child ghost he had just successfully refined and walked slowly towards the unpredictable future.
The rain outside the cave was fierce and cold, and it was cold to the bone. The rain slid down the wooden canopy and penetrated into the shuffled crane's hair, and the darkness of the sky hid the drizzle until the figure was completely submerged in the night.
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There is a crane castle hill on the right side of Qingshui Town, and at the foot of the mountain to the north of Crane Castle is the neighboring city of Qingshui Town, Chang Box Castle. Unlike Qingshui Town, where every household runs a small business, Changbox Castle can be described as the commercial center of the towns around Heqingshan. There are one or two wealthy families in a small place, and everyone will naturally choose to settle here.
The Yu family is one of them, and the fame is the farthest, and even the most remote shrimp bone town in the Heqingshan area knows the name of the Yu family in the long box. Their family is mainly based on the sericulture and silk industry, and the rest are related to the sideline business such as restaurants and tea shops.
Silk weaving technology flourished from this area, almost monopolizing the silk weaving technology of the current dynasty, because its silkworm raising and weaving technology was not a skilled technology in the Celestial Empire at that time, and because of the unique sparkling waves in Yu's silk attracted people's attention, so Yu's silk fabrics became the main tribute to the imperial palace in this area.
Every time Jiazi, the Yu family will usher in the most important event of their clan - the change of the head of the family.
How glorious the faΓ§ade is, how dark it is behind the scenes, respecting each other in front of outsiders, and bleeding within the family. This is a rule of the game that Yu Zhusheng has understood since he was a child, and he also knows it well and enjoys it.
He loved to fight, he loved to shed blood, he liked to see others fall in front of him one by one. But that was all in the past, and now he had met his strongest opponent. That is his third brother, a distant third brother who has been brilliant since he was a child and has good looks and character - Yu Zhuyang.
Yu Zhuyang is almost on par with him or even more popular than him, except that his family background is slightly inferior to him. Unpopularity may not be a big deal in other families, but it is indeed the point of competition in their Yu family.
Yu Zhusheng was scared.
As soon as he was afraid, he thought of someone who made him less afraid.
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Tsuru Aoyama thatched hut
Yu Zhusheng walked here, took a long breath, untied the burden on his back and hugged it in his arms, and then gently knocked on the wood door of the thatched hut. The sound of "tuk tuk" unique to the texture of wood sounded abruptly, which made Yu Zhusheng's state of mind that had just calmed down immediately become nervous again.
The sound of slight footsteps came from far and near, and Yu Zhusheng's heartbeat seemed to hit his chest with the rhythm of that footstep. Beads of sweat were densely covered with his bright and spacious head, and the noble boy was embarrassed like this in front of this firewood door.
"W-ah-"
The door opened, and an old Taoist priest wearing a wooden crown and a draped garment stood in front of the door with a kind smile and nodded to him.
"Yu Gongzi, why are you so angry this time. Ji Wuwei said with a smile, and reached out to point inside, inviting Na Yu Zhusheng to come in and sit.
Yu Zhusheng hesitated in place with the package, Ji Wuyu saw the joy on the face of the package, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the package from his arms, holding it in his arms like a baby, and bowed to Yu Zhusheng even more.
"Thank you Yu Gongzi, I just mentioned it casually last time, but I didn't expect Yu Gongzi to be so attentive and really help Poor Dao find it. I can't thank you enough. After Ji Wuyu finished speaking, seeing that Yu Zhusheng was still standing in place, he simply took Yu Zhusheng's hand and led him into the house.
"Come on, come on, Yu Gongzi come in and sit, come in and sit. β
After closing the chai door, Ji Wuyu first moved out of the chair for Yu Zhusheng to sit down, and then poured tea for him. Then he walked into a hut in the backyard with the soft package, and then came out with his hands empty, apparently he had placed the package inside. Yu Zhusheng only glanced at it, and didn't care anymore, but stood up sweating profusely.
"Oh, how can Young Master Yu be so polite today, and what kind of etiquette is there here with Poor Dao. Hurry up, please take a seat. Ji Wuwei smiled and pressed his shoulder, but found that this person seemed to freeze, and he was puzzled when he heard a "plop-" sound.
The eldest son of the Yu family actually knelt down straight. 166 Reading Network