The shopkeeper was napping behind the counter, and after being awakened by the sound of a broken table, he watched the customer go out, only to remember that the man's wine money had not been paid, and chased him out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Guest, the wine has not been paid yet!"

Li Jing was pulled, and after listening for a long time, he understood what the shopkeeper was saying, took out half a day from his waist, and scattered bits and pieces on the ground.

With the strength of wine, Li Jing returned to the house leisurely.

After asking where Yin Shi Niang was, he drew his sword and rushed in.

"Brother Jing?!"

In the past few days, under the orders of Lao Anren, almost no one has set foot in Yin Shi Niang's yard.

Yin Shi Niang was worried about the safety of the meat ball, so she didn't leave for a moment.

But in the middle of the night, when everyone had rested, did they go out to the stove to get some food and water.

Who knows, as soon as he came back, he saw his husband swinging his sword and slashing at the meat ball, and he couldn't help screaming in horror.

Li Jing's eyes were red, and he didn't hesitate when he heard this, and after a cold sword light flashed, he only heard a snort, and the round ball of flesh was split in half at once.

As the ball of flesh cracked, a red glow rose in the sky above the Li Mansion, and most of the Chentang Pass shone like a dream.

Yin Shi Niang's legs and feet were weak, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Seeing that the meat ball was cut open by his own sword and didn't move, Li Jing thought that the monster that was born was hacked to death by himself, and staggered at the moment, raising his sword and preparing to leave.

Who knows, but after walking three or five steps, he suddenly heard a burst of giggling laughter, although Li Jing was drunk and couldn't tell, but his ear power has always been good, so he looked back.

This look scared him into a cold sweat.

A naked child crawled out of the motionless ball of flesh, giggling as he crawled.

Yin Shi Niang also recovered from the heartache and looked at the source of the laughter.

The child crawled out in the form of a three-year-old child. After he climbed out, he stood up directly, looked at Li Jing with a pair of dark eyes, and said crisply: "Dad, don't go, and then play with me, okay?"

An awe-inspiring sword mark left on his forehead, and along the wound, red blood flowed.

Xiao'er seemed to be aware, frowned, and his little face was full of tender grievances: "Mother, uncomfortable~"

Although he was born to call his father, he was actually just a newborn child, and he did not have an exact description of the pain, but only looked at the people close to him aggrievedly, saying that he was uncomfortable. But I can't say exactly where it is uncomfortable.

Yin Shi Niang reacted from ecstasy, this is her child, the child she gave birth to after three years of hard work. It's great to be alive, alive! Rushing over at the moment, holding the child in his arms, tears falling straight down.

Lost and regained, Shi Niang's mood is really complicated and tight at the moment.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao'er, that is, Nezha, was four years old.

The day after Nezha broke the ball, he got a titular master, and the master named him Nezha, and gave him two powerful magic weapons, the Qiankun Circle and the Chaotian Aya, to defend himself.

Nezha also has two brothers, one Jinzha and one Muzha, but they both went to learn art when they were young. Only Nezha stayed with Li Jing and his wife to raise him.

However, Mrs. Yin and Li Jing both received military positions and often had military affairs, so they were often absent from the mansion.

So, the task of teaching Nezha was handed over to the new Erniang.

At the strong insistence of Lao Anren, not long after Nezha was born, Li Jing married a gentle and petty new lady.

The new lady can't resist her shoulders and can't lift her hands, her eyebrows are delicate and gentle, and Yin Shi Niang, who rushes to kill on the battlefield with a sword on her back, are completely different styles.

I don't know if it's because of Nezha's troubles, Lao Anren, who hasn't spoken for many years, suddenly insisted on taking a concubine for his son, and also accepted a woman with a diametrically opposite temperament to Shi Niang.

Although Li Jing didn't have much affection for this woman, under the admonition of his mother, he still went to the new lady's room for a few nights.

Who knows, the new lady is also a competitive, and it didn't take long for her stomach to bulge.

Because of the matter of Feiyi and Nezha, Li Jing had a gap with Shi Niang. Coupled with the fact that the newcomer is young, beautiful, gentle and lovely, and still has his own flesh and blood in his belly, Li Jing's heart gradually moved, and the days of spending the night at Erniang's place gradually increased.

The sword marks left by Li Jing on Nezha's forehead slowly faded with the passage of time, but the scene of Nezha's birth was still talked about by many people in the house.

After going back and forth, Nezha knew that the scar on his head was cut by his father, and it was not the birthmark that his mother said, which he had since birth.

"Mother, they said that my father's birthmark was cut, is it true?" asked four-year-old Nezha Yin Shi Niang.

"Who said that? You brought this trace from the womb to make it easier for your mother to recognize you. Yin Shi Niang hugged her son and smiled.

"But mother, they all said that Nezha was a monster when he was a child, and his father slashed down with a sword, and Nezha came out......" Nezha frowned.

"Don't listen to their nonsense. My Nezha is the smartest and most well-behaved child in the world, how can he be a monster?" Yin Shi Niang said lovingly.

"Since Nezha is the smartest and very well-behaved, why doesn't Dad always come to see me?" asked Nezha puzzled.

Yin Shi Niang was stunned for a moment, her calloused hand paused, and then rubbed her son's delicate cheek: "Daddy, as a general soldier, is very busy every day, and when he has time, he will come to see Nezha." ”

Who knows, Nezha didn't eat this set anymore, slammed away Yin Shi Niang's hand, jumped down and said: "Mother liared, I obviously saw my father's horse tethered in the stable, and he had already returned!"

"Nezha, Daddy has been tired for a long time and has gone to rest. I'm going to come to see Nezha tomorrow. Yin Shi Niang promised.

"Really?" Nezha felt hopeful.

"Of course. When did my mother deceive Nezha. Yin Shi Niang forced a smile and smiled.

"That's good. I'm going to go to bed early, lest tomorrow my father come, and I won't wake up yet. I want my dad to teach me how to ride a horse......" Nezha climbed into bed excitedly and chattered.

"Got it. Go to bed early. "Yin Shi Niang lovingly gave Nezha a good quilt.

Seeing her son close his eyes, the smile on Yin Shi Niang's face disappeared.

Brother Jing won't come, she knows. That sword had shattered so much that many things couldn't go back.

Rao is Nezha came out of the ball of meat, and the mustard in Brother Jing's heart is still not gone, not to mention, the weird dream and the red light on the night Nezha was born.

Before Taiyi Zhenren left, Li Jing couldn't help but tell Yin Shi Niang about that weird dream.

The words at the end were full of persuasion: "Shi Niang, this dream is partly confirmed by this son, and the other part of the dream must also be related to this son, rather than staying by his side and causing trouble to Chen Tangguan, it is better to let the real person take away the art." ”