When I woke up from my first dream, I suddenly felt that the sunset outside the house had slanted, and when I woke up, I felt that my head hurt even more, and I didn't know what it was to wake up, so I wanted to get up and look for some water to drink. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I looked around, but there was no one in the house.

Chu Mengben didn't want to call others, he used to be lonely in Chaohui Palace, and the life-saving benefactor was so old, he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't bear it, but his body was not good, and he was tossed by eight catties in the past, and he was more and more painful, so he had to rely on others to take care of him, and he thought that he would repay him for being a cow and a horse in the future, so he called alive: "Uncle-aunt-"

I waited for a while, but no one answered.

The more he couldn't drink, the more thirsty he felt, and Chu Meng unconsciously pursed two thin lips, and his throat was burning and dry like fire at the moment. Better do it than wish it done. Chu Meng calmed down, exhaled, and tried to stand up and find a pot of water to drink in this house, but he was surprised that this room was not the one he slept in before.

The wine bowl and the tattered clay pot in the corner of the wall are gone, replaced by a mahogany wardrobe, next to which are two camphor wood boxes, and the patterns on the wardrobe and the wooden box have long been mottled and difficult to identify, and it seems that they have been used for some years. On the wall hung a robe, a small wooden sword for the boy to play with, a table and three stools were placed in the middle of the room not far from the bed, and the bed on which he was lying was much warmer and softer than before.

When he was puzzled, Bajin smiled and pushed the door into the house, and there was a dream sand in his mouth, and the petals were erect and the flower color was vermilion, as if he had just picked it off.

"Sister Chumeng, give it to you. Bajin stretched out his clenched fist and handed over the flower.

Chu Meng looked at this flower, but he was stunned.

This dream sand is the most blooming flower planted in the Chaohui Palace. In the past, when Emperor Xianbei saw that she liked her, he ordered people to plant the whole piece in the palace garden. Ordinary flowers can not withstand the severe cold of the plateau, often in the middle of summer only slightly emerge, but this dream sand is different, the flowers are small like cinnabar dotted among the green branches, only the cold winter is a little over, do not wait for the spring ice and snow to melt and compete to bloom.

"Sister Chumeng, what's wrong with you?" Bajin stretched out his other fist and waved it in front of Chumeng's eyes.

Chu Meng then withdrew from the trance, smiled and took the flower, looking at the serious expression of the eight catties, I couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the eight catties full of muscles and muscles of the arms in this petite and tender flower, what a big contrast.

"Sister, what are you laughing at, isn't it funny to be eight catties, you are the same as them, you also laugh at me, you all laugh at me. Eight catties said that he was going to cry again.

"Where is this. My sister likes this flower, and she likes it in her heart, so she laughs. You say they laugh at you, who are they?"

"I didn't live here before, but I lived in the city, in a street, in many houses, and the children there laughed at me, saying that I was a big monster, and they didn't play with me, and when I got angry, I beat them, and they didn't play with me. Then I moved here with my parents. ”

"That's right. Chu Meng felt a trace of sadness, these eight catties had a strange physique, and he was bullied by other children in the past, so he smiled lightly: "Sister is temporarily living here now, is it okay for my sister to play with you?"

"Okay! good!" Bajin clapped his hands happily, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and shouted, "Bajin wants to pick flowers for Sister Chumeng every day." ”

Chu Meng looked at the flowers in his hand, and when he saw the spring things in his hometown in the chaotic mood for several days, he also seemed to be bright and beautiful like spring, and said with a smile: "Why did you send my sister this dream sand?"

"There is a 'dream' in the name of the dream of the sand, and there is also a 'dream' in the name of the first dream sister. 'Dream' is the most beautiful word in the world. ”

Chu Meng was praised by the sweetness of the eight catties, and couldn't help but have his cheeks flying, and said shyly: "Eight catties can be literate?"

Bajin pursed his mouth, shook his head like a rattle, and said: "I don't know Bajin, my father and mother don't know either, and our whole family doesn't know it." ”

"It's okay, Sister Chumeng will teach you to read and write in the future. Okay?"

"Okay, good!" Eight catties danced with their hands, and their thoughts dimmed again, and said with a bitter face: "But they all say that Bajin is very stupid, and Bajin can't learn words." ”

"How? Chu Meng reached out to take the palm of the eight catties, spread it out, wrote the word 'dream' in the palm of his hand, raised his eyes and said: "This is the word 'dream'." ”

Bajin looked at the palm of his hand stupidly, and there was clearly nothing on the palm, but the itching sensation of Sister Fangcai's fingertips touching the palm still existed, so she muttered: "Dream, dream, Sister Chumeng's dream." With that, he brought his palm to his mouth and licked it heavily.

Seeing this, Chu Meng hurriedly grabbed Bajin's arm to stop it and asked why. Bajin swore and said: "Bajin knows that his head is not smart, but he has a good appetite, and Bajin eats the word 'dream' into his stomach and can remember it." ”

Chumeng giggled, these eight catties have the shadow of Duan Ran back then, seemingly naughty and innocent inside, and the matter of dry mouth and looking for water was also left behind by her, and she only wanted to teach Bajin, and said: "Bajin knows what is the origin of the sand in this dream?"

Eight catties are naturally a question and three don't know.

The first dream said: "This dream sand is the most common flower on the Mongolian plateau, the flower shape is exquisite and the color is like cinnabar, and the clusters are like a dream when it blooms, so it is called the dream sand." The Hu people in the north love this flower very much, praise it for tolerating the cold and leaving the world independent, and quite practical, in addition to ornamentation, can also be used as medicine, make flower mud and apply it to the wound to have the effect of stopping bleeding. Before a soldier goes on a journey, his relatives will pick flower petals and sew them into the hidden pockets of the soldier's underwear to take out his tenacious bones, and in case of skin and flesh injuries, he can take flowers to stop the bleeding. ”

Speaking of this, the first dream came to an abrupt end. She recalled that when Duan Ran was fighting against Murong Ministry, she had also sewn a bush for him.

Her acquaintance with Duan Ran is also coincidental.

On that day, Fu Ruibai was walking in the garden of the palace, it was the height of summer, and the Mongolian plateau rarely ushered in the flowering season, and as he walked, he suddenly saw a young man tied to the trunk of the tree in front of him, with a sad face and wide eyes as if asking for help, but he was gagged by the cloth and couldn't breathe. Fu Ruibai stepped forward to check with the maidservant, and happened to see another young man standing next to the tied boy who was leaning up to the sky and laughing, and under inquiry, it was this stubborn Duan Ran who tied his servant to the tree for fun. Fu Ruibai negotiated with Duan Ran bitterly, but Duan Ran was also very arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to half a word. Fu Ruibai had no choice but to ask someone to draw a gourd in the same way, and tied Duan Ran to a tree and roasted it for half a day.

Ever since he had been taught a lesson by Fu Ruibai, Duan Ran had finally tasted the taste of heaven and earth. He had been in the palace for several years, and no one had ever dared to do this to him before. After this incident, Duan Ran set his eyes on this Fu Ruibai, and always went to Chaohui Palace to make trouble, throwing some horse manure into the palace today, and releasing a dead mouse tomorrow. Fu Ruibai knew it, but he only smiled and never cared. Duan Ran saw that Fu Ruibai was indifferent, so he wanted to make a big move, sneaked into the small stove room in the palace and ordered laxatives in the meal, but unfortunately, the emperor somehow came to Chaohui Palace that day, and vomited and diarrhea after eating this meal. The emperor was furious and pursued it, and within a day he found out that it was a good thing done by this little demon king of the world, and wanted to punish him for his crimes.

Seeing that the emperor's brother was really angry, Duan Ran was also trembling, and hurriedly begged for mercy one after another, but let him say all the good things, and the emperor's brother was not angry. While interrogating, Fu Ruibai came. When Duan Ran saw her coming, he felt even more hopeless, the bad things he did in the past had to ask her to fall into the well at this time to settle the score, never thought that as soon as Fu Ruibai opened his mouth, he pleaded for Duan Ran, saying that he was not bad but lacked discipline. The favorite concubine said it all the way, and the emperor's face gradually became happy, and when the anger was gone, he didn't pursue it, and gave Duan Ran to live in Chaohui Palace.

Since then, Duan Ran has been respectful to Fu Ruibai. The eldest sister is like a mother, Fu Ruibai treats Duan Ran as her own, and teaches carefully, Duan Ran has also restrained her temperament and grown into a gentleman and a good man on the plateau. Under the details, Fu Ruibai learned that her mother died first when she was young, and she had no choice but to play arrogant in order to protect herself......

"Sister Chumeng, you know so much! I don't understand eight catties, but the sand in my dream is good-looking!"

The first dream woke up and said, "Yes, it's good-looking." ”

"Why is Sister Chumeng always stunned......"

"Seeing things and thinking about people, I just think of some old things. Chu Meng sighed lowly, and after that, he chose the flower branch and pinned it behind his ear, and asked Bajin sideways, "Is it good-looking?"

Bajin wanted to ask what it meant to "see things and think about people", but when he saw the beautiful appearance of the first dream with a flower, he instantly put the question behind him, and only stared at the first dream with wide eyes. Although it is a very ordinary vermilion wildflower, it is just like an agate treasure hidden among the clouds and temples in the first dream, and the brilliance reflects without pearls, just like a hibiscus fairy to carve naturally. It's a pity that Bajin can't describe it, so he only pointed to Chu Meng and said, "Sister fairy!"

Chu Meng smiled, and suddenly remembered the change of room, so he asked, "Bajin, is this your house?"

"Sister Chumeng, how do you know?" Bajin's face was full of surprise, "You are really a fairy!"

"I'm not a fairy, it's because of the little wooden sword on the wall. ”

Hearing this answer, Bajin turned his gaze to the wall, where the small wooden sword was old, but the pattern was clearly recognizable. Bajin tilted his head and thought for a while, then walked over and took down the wooden sword, handed it to Chu Meng, and said shyly: "Sister, give it to you." With that, he dropped the wooden sword again, and ran out with a red face and a smoke without looking back.

Chu Meng was stunned for a moment, thinking that these eight catties were still children, and she must have misunderstood what she meant, thinking that she was going to ask herself for toys. Chu Meng picked up the small wooden sword and was about to get up and chase it out, but he collided with the uncle and aunt who were walking towards him outside the door.

The eldest lady was full of smiles, but her eyes seemed to have a strange vigilance, and she said, "Where are you going, girl?"

Bajin thought I asked him for this wooden sword, so he dropped it and ran out. ”

"Don't worry, he'll be back in a minute. The uncle laughed.

"Why is that?"

The uncle and aunt didn't speak, only put the plate with the bowl upside down in their hands on the table, and then opened the bowl, and the room was suddenly filled with the smell of meat.

It turned out to be a meal.

"Uncle and aunt, how did I sleep in an eight-pound house, what should I do with eight-pounds?"

The eldest lady waved her hand and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, your house is thatched, and the wind is very cold at night, just live here, just live with our second elder for eight catties." ”

It seemed to smell the smell, and soon after eight catties, he trotted back to the house again, and there was an extra bunch of dream sand in his hand. Bajin seemed to be in a good mood, and his grinning mouth had never been closed, and the old man and the old woman were also happy in their eyes.

"Sister, a lot of dream sand, for you!"

The first sentence of Bajin when he returned to the house was not "There is meat to eat today", the old man and the old woman looked at each other and were quite surprised. Could it be that this first dream really has fairy power, and this stupid eight catties can be subdued.

Chu Meng explained the matter of the wooden sword to Bajin, and then hung the wooden sword back on the wall. The farmer's family of three and Chu Meng sat down to eat, and since there were only three stools, Chu Meng and his wife squeezed on one stool to eat.

In recent years, there has been a constant invasion of the northern border, and every time there is a war, it is necessary to collect grain from farmers. It is not enough for the farmer to eat one by himself, and he still needs to hand it in, and his life is very embarrassing, and meat and vegetables are even rarer, but today there is meat to eat, and the clear-eyed person knows that things are not simple, but in addition to the old man and the old woman, one is stupid, and the other is chaotic, so he is not aware of it, and he just takes it for granted.

As far as Chu Meng is concerned, she still eats this Han food for the first time, and silently sighs in her heart that this Han food is so exquisite. It's just a meal from an ordinary farmer's house, and the flour grinding ground is finer than that in the Xianbei Palace. Xianbei is a nomadic origin, cooking with a fire to roast, although the Han people's meat does not have the strong aroma of the hometown fire, but more than a meat taste. When I first dreamed of being in Xianbei, Xianbei people always despised the Han people when they talked about them, and the atmosphere was insufficient.