In the second cold winter month, Wan was degraded to heaven
Wax Moon, seeing that the New Year is coming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info snow is falling non-stop. A child dressed in a lotus pigment coat is sweeping the snow piled up at the door with a huge broom. The color of the blue coarse cloth clothes is darker, but the child's snow-white little face and clear eyes are blended with the pure white world, only the black braid and the red Shu brocade bow on the braid reflect the snow too plainly, this is Ruoxue. It's just that the Wanfu behind him has become a dilapidated courtyard in Bazhou.
When Ruoxue was three years old, her grandfather died, and her father, who had no background, was connected to the remote Bazhou because of an inexplicable dispute. I still remember last winter, which was also a snowy month, my grandfather died of illness, my father was demoted, and one disaster after another, Ruoxue, who was just three years old, didn't know very much about what happened, but now she has understood. All this is from the eldest lady in fine clothes and food to a civilian girl who is not yet four years old and will come out to clear the snow. The snow is still falling in a stream, Ruoxue loves snow the most, perhaps because there is a snow word in his name, Xu is the purity and nobility of snow. It's just that when the snow melts in the mud, it becomes dirty. It is also because of this snow, even if it turns into mud, it can better nourish all things on the earth. Ruoxue thought about it, and unconsciously looked up at the diffuse sky, and the breath exhaled from her mouth melted the snowflakes, and all the suffering melted in her young heart.
Wan Gui was sitting alone in front of the fire in the wood house, where hot water was boiling and there were a few sweet potatoes on the stove. At this time, Wangui has long lost the vigor of the year, and has become old and even much more lazy. A simple room, warm from the oven, and the firewood crackled and jumped in the flames. Wan Gui's thoughts also returned to a year ago.
A year ago, I didn't know what happened to my father-in-law, so he was dismissed for no reason. He also degraded himself from the consolation of Sanpin to a small official in Qingzhou. My father-in-law was indignant every day during the days when he was in Qingzhou, and soon he drove to the west. It's just that before he died, he repaired a letter to the emperor, thinking that the saint would take care of the old feelings and take care of the Lin family and the Wan family. Who knows, before the father-in-law's Sanqi came out, the family was relegated to a common man and sent to this desolate Bazhou. In a year, from the clouds to the bottom, the world is cold and warm, people's hearts are cold, and Wangui has also experienced a vivid experience. Fortunately, the Jiaofeng family is benevolent and righteous, and they have funded a lot of money to barely survive. Jiaofeng is also virtuous, doing laundry, cooking, and tidying up the house every day, and she is not tired for a moment. Today's home is simple, but it's clean and comfortable. Ruoxue is also very smart and well-behaved, she is already literate at a young age, and she is smart and sensible. It's just that when the whole family moved away from Qingzhou, the words of the Taoist priest were like a thorn in Wangui's heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.
On the day I left Qingzhou, the cold wind hit the bone. Although it is spring, there is no spring vitality. The building has collapsed thousands of families, and everyone can't avoid it, only Jiaofeng's father and mother come to see them off. I saw a Taoist who came to him and seemed to have something to say, which was very familiar. Wan Gui then remembered that he was a Taoist he met when he was appreciating the lanterns many years ago. Today's Wangui has long since lost the support of everyone, and now this Taoist is still coming to see him off, and he must have something important to instruct. Before Wan Gui could speak, the Taoist had already said: Master Wan, everything about you is because of your family's daughter. Wan Gui was shocked, and hurriedly said: The immortal is poor. The little girl is less than three years old, how can she cause this great change. The Taoist smiled lightly: The daughter of ten thousand adults, the female body and the male life, the eight characters are hard, it should be extremely rich, but when the precious daughter was born, it coincided with the day of the Tiansha Lone Star on duty. Therefore, the first lady was killed when she gave birth, and the family was mutated. If this continues, this woman will definitely punish her father and husband, and the house will not be safe. Every word of the Taoist exploded in Wan Gui's ears like thunder. Wan Gui, who was already shocked, was stunned, and could only mumble to himself: How should this be good, how should it be good. The Taoist also said: Only by sending a daughter to the place where the yang and yin, the rigidity and softness, and the light and darkness go to the place, not only can it be resolved, but the precious daughter will also be reborn in Nirvana and soar to the sky. After speaking, the Taoist sang, "Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, but the fame cannot be forgotten!" Where will the past and the present meet? A pile of grass is gone." Leaving Wangui in that trance like fog can not be solved.