When the scorching sun is in the sky, the old locust tree in the yard is hugged by two people, the thick trunk is five zhang high, and the thick branches like a dragon stretch from the top of the trunk to all sides, looking from the bottom to the top, like a huge canopy, the forks are stacked and staggered, and there are not many branches. There was a thin old man in the www.biquge.info of the Pavilion, wearing a blue cloth shirt, standing in front of the bookcase with his hands behind his back, looking at the stout old locust tree through the open window, and his thoughts were full of thoughts!

When I was a child, my father used to take me back to my hometown. My father was standing in this place, looking at the old locust tree outside the window, standing under the tree by himself, looking up and counting the branches on the tree, counting and counting was always wrong, not that the branches were too forked, but that they were covered by overlapping branches and leaves, and he was always wrong. I only came back twice when I was a child, both when the old locust tree was in full bloom, so I never counted it.

I once asked my father, "Father, have you counted?" My father stroked his beard with one hand and said, "Of course, your grandfather once said that whoever can count it will be a prominent prince in the future, a purple robe and jade belt", at that time, he looked at his father's purple robe and jade belt, and swore that he must count it.

"Xianggong, what are you thinking?" A gentle woman came out of the room, with a heavy waist, and it seemed that she was already pregnant with Liujia, and she was not far from giving birth. Walk up to the old man. "Oh, lady, is it because of the heat that you can't sleep?" The old man helped the woman to sit down on a chair next to her. "The ancestral house has thick walls, and there is an old acacia to shade it, and it is cool to arrive, but it seems that Xianggong has some concerns? Do you think of your father-in-law's old things again? ”

The old man also sat down on the chair next to him, "There is a Lao lady who is worried, but I just feel it when I see Lao Huai!" I don't have much to worry about", "How does Xianggong feel? "It's just some interesting facts, how many branches does this old lady know how many branches? The old man asked with a smile. I don't know, this old acacia is layered on top of each other, and the branches are really innumerable! Seeing that her husband was not unhappy, the lady smiled and chatted with her husband.

"I mean the top of the trunk, the branch that separates from the main trunk," the old man explained. Madame put her hands on her bulging belly and said with a smile: "I know this, before, Jiayu and Jiahe have counted, both of them are seven, right?" ”。 The old man smiled and said, "When I was a child, I also counted seven, in fact, there are two in the middle that are slightly thinner, if you climb the tree and look closely, you will know that they are also separated from the main pole." "But I haven't paid attention to what I said." The woman said, her brow furrowed slightly. Yongan asked, "But the child is naughty again?" "Well, speaking of which, this pregnancy is also quiet, unlike Jiayu and Jiahe who were naughty at the time! The woman said. Yongan got up and walked to the woman's side, "If you give birth to a daughter, you must be very well-behaved!" ”。

The two of them did not continue the topic just now, the woman knew the old man's thoughts, and the past was a thing of the past, so let it go with the wind.

The old man's surname is Yong'an, is the owner of this Zhuangzi, more than ten years ago from Chang'an back to the ancestral house, spring planting and autumn harvest, studying poetry and books, now there are two sons under the knees, the eldest son Jiayu is already a twelve-year-old boy, the second son Jiahe is also eight years old, and now the woman is pregnant again, and there will be two months to give birth.

Since the old man moved here, there has never been a robbery here, the government has never looked for trouble, and the owner of the village is also very law-abiding and never violates the law. Many villagers who moved in before the old man were very puzzled. Later, I listened to the old man's explanation in Zhuangzi to understand a little.

Although the current owner of the estate is just an ordinary commoner, when it comes to this manor, it is not simple. A few decades ago, Wuliuzhuang, Qiu County, Hebei Province, was a robber's nest where the chief scoop of Lulin North Province sat on the ground to share the spoils. The owner Wang Jun can make a three-pavilion machete, and the heroes of the world are widely knotted, and later in Dengzhou, Shandong, Jia Liulou 46 friends worshipped, ranking sixth. The military advisor Xu Maogong used chopsticks as an arrow, turned against Shandong, and established the Wagang Army.

The current Tang Dynasty was fought by Emperor Taizong Li Shimin with the Wagang Army as the team, Wang Junke was named the prince of the country by Li Shimin for his merits, and later, Wang Junke was killed by Li Shimin for killing his own prison army Sima. At that time, the old generals of Wagang were already in the high position of the national prince, although they could not save Wang Junke, but they could not look at the old brothers, so Qin Qiong and Wei Zheng were the leaders, and pleaded with Li Shimin to protect Wang Junke's only son Wang Yongan, but he was also demoted to the common people and never hired.

Now most of the old princes have passed away, but there are still alive, Lu Guogong Cheng is alive when he bites gold, and he is still alive and well. Therefore, the power of the old department of the Wagang Army is still very large, and there are friendships between the younger generation, so the government knows the details of Wang Yongan, so naturally it will not be embarrassed. But he will never come to socialize, after all, this is the house of the guilty.

The scorching hot summer is unbearable, and the disturbing cicadas are even more annoying, especially for pregnant women, especially difficult, Wang Yongan's wife Xue is a family affair set when the old man was still there, don't look at Wang Yongan is now emaciated, he was also a fierce general when he was young, his master is his old father-in-law, the double-gun general Xue Ying, with a double gun in his hand, and another famous double-gun general Ding Yanping out of the same door.

Xue and Wang Yongan have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they think very much, that is, the Wang family has suffered a catastrophe, and the husband and wife are still very in love with each other, Xue does not know martial arts, but he has been familiar with poetry and books since childhood, and after returning to his hometown, Wang Yongan gave up martial arts and literature in order to seek peace, and his wife Xue taught him in the boudoir. The weather was unbearable, and his wife was pregnant again, so Wang Yongan personally took care of his wife's daily life, even if he got up at night, he also took care of it himself.

The heat gradually subsided, and the cicadas also exhausted the essence of their lives, and after mating, they fell from the trees to the ground one by one, and after being dried by the wind, they were like specimens one by one. Wang Yongan accompanied Xue for a walk in the backyard, where the millet was ripe and ready to be harvested soon. The plump ears of rice bent over heavily, far less than Xue's chest and belly like a patrolling general, Wang Yongan smiled: "The general patrols the nine sides, and the millet is goodbye, there is a good talent in the belly, but he is the first in the world." ”。

Xue laughed: "You still hope to be a boy, I want a daughter, the so-called children are complete, I still hope that we can all be perfect", Yongan laughed: "It's not good to write for a husband, why don't you make a song for a good wife?" ”。 Xue groaned and looked around, there were all kinds of flowers planted on the edge of the yard, which were in full bloom, and the fragrance of flowers hit people. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't get anything, and I couldn't help frowning slightly, "I have nothing to gain, as the saying goes, it is said that one pregnancy is stupid for three years, I am the third child, it seems that I am stupid and can't write poetry" Wang Yongan, who listened, couldn't help laughing.

Since the Gaozu period, after the victory of the general Li Jing against the Xiongnu, the triumph was on August 15, the Tubo people offered cakes to Gaozu to wish him success, and Gaozu Li Yuan smiled and pointed to the bright moon in the sky and said: "The Hu cake should be invited to the toad." After speaking, the cake was distributed to the ministers to taste, and since then, the Tang people have the habit of eating cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival, among which round cakes and watermelons are indispensable, and some apples, grapes and other fruits should be prepared. Although the Wang family is not the home of the eunuchs, but it is also considered a rich family, today is the tenth day of the first month of August, in the afternoon after the Xue family arranged for the next person to buy fruit offerings, he felt very sleepy, so he lay down on the collapse and fell asleep.

In Xue's haze, he saw a man and a woman floating towards him from the void, the man was dressed as a Taoist child, the woman was wearing an emerald green dress, the ice muscle and jade bones were beautiful, and there was a huge flower on his head, I don't know what kind of flower, I vaguely heard the man say: "Rongyue, this is the place where you want to be reincarnated, say goodbye today, I don't know when you can meet in the future, you have to cherish yourself!" The girl seemed to be reluctant, and there were crystal tears rolling down, Xue couldn't bear to see it, and said, "My son, I will hurt you for my mother!" ”

The man and woman seemed to be startled, the man drifted away, and the woman turned into a white light and rushed towards him, Xue Shi was startled, and suddenly woke up, it turned out to be Nan Ke a dream. Just about to speak, suddenly his stomach began to hurt, and Xue knew that he was about to give birth, so he urgently called the maid to serve and inform the master.

When Wang Yongan hurried from outside, Wen Po had already entered the delivery room. The housekeeper outside the house, Zhao, is arranging in an orderly manner, Xue's is already giving birth for the third time, very smoothly, an hour later, suddenly smelling strangely, there was a baby crying in the delivery room, but the sound was not very loud. After a while, Wen Po came out, "Congratulations to the master for making tiles!" Wang Yongan was overjoyed, rewarded Wen Po, and let the lady of the Zhao family reward everyone.

Waiting for the delivery room to clean up, Yongan looked at Xue's family, but he was also peaceful, put his mind at ease, and came to see his daughter again. The skin of the newborn baby is wrinkled, but it is more like Xue's, and it will definitely be a beauty in the future. After Wang Yongan finished reading his wife and daughter, he returned to the front yard and instructed the housekeeper Lao Zhao to arrange the celebration.