Chapter 8: Waiting for the Son

Changsheng thinks she's also against the sky, right? But I didn't see a piece of meat missing from my body, "Is there a way to bring the dead back to life without paying the price?" ”

"Maybe, the reason why immortals know more than mortals is because immortals live longer than mortals, and if they live longer, they will see more, but I didn't die long. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info What do you ask in such detail? Hou Yu asked, she didn't look like she was knowledge-minded.

Liu Yin saw that Changsheng's face was difficult, so she helped her and said, "Since the judge said that he has the heart to compensate, he can't pit me anymore." If you don't hurry back to the underworld to ask for instructions, if you delay the time when I return to the yang, I will definitely not forgive, and go to the Senluo Hall to beat the drum and sound the sound to accuse you. ”

Hou Yu returned to the underworld.

Changsheng thought to himself that in fact, Hou Yu's words reminded her, the longer she lived, the more she would know. If you want to compare her age alone, who can compare with Chongming next to her, he may even have seen Nuwa, who made people out of clay, but unfortunately he doesn't know where he is now.

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Changsheng hadn't slept all the time, she was waiting for her son. Opening the window and seeing Liu Yin lying on the wall again, Changsheng glanced at the hexagram on the bed and tiptoed out of the door and climbed onto the wall, staring at the bustle outside the door of the mansion and listening to the hustle and bustle outside the door. It's time to go, and the little brother who bought tofu is really not exaggerating.

Liu Yin said with emotion, "The water pattern is a long time, and the good period of a thousand miles will be closed overnight." Since then, he has no intention of loving the night, and let him go down to the west building under the bright moon. ”

Changsheng thought that if her father-in-law taught her to read and write poetry when she was a child, she could concentrate on reading poems and words, and she might be able to read two sentences together, but unfortunately she didn't read well when she was a child, "My father-in-law told me a story, saying that there was a scholar who was very diligent, and he didn't know what was going on outside the window when he read a book." His father and mother had high expectations for him and always hoped that he would win the top prize, so three meals a day were prepared and brought to him in the room. Once he was wrapped in dumplings, the scholar stared at the book intently, took the dumplings and dipped them in soybean sauce and chewed them in his mouth, and after eating a whole large plate, his father and mother entered the room only to find that his mouth was all black. ”

Liu Yin was curious, "Why is it dark?" Could it be that there is a problem with soybean paste? ”

Changsheng said, "Because he didn't dip soybean sauce but ink, but he was too attentive to taste it." A few years later, the scholar really won the top prize. My father-in-law asked me to learn that scholar no matter what he does, he must concentrate on doing well, he said that although I am a girl, I don't have to take the top exam, but I can't be illiterate, so I am the only girl in the whole Tianjia Village who is the most literate. I always thought that the scholar in that story would be so knowledgeable because he ate ink, people say that there is no ink on the chest, this ink should be learning, so if you want to be knowledgeable, you have to eat ink. ”

Liu Yin laughed and said, "How is it possible, where is there such a stupid person who would eat." ”

Changsheng said shyly, "I ate it." At that time, I couldn't afford to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so my father-in-law taught me hand-in-hand with a tree branch. I wondered if it was because I didn't eat the ink. But pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are more expensive than steamed buns and steamed buns, and I can't even afford to eat steamed buns. Later, when I went to Kunlun Mountain, I secretly ate it with steamed buns dipped in ink. ”

Liu Yin asked, "Does that work?" ”

Changsheng shook his head, and the deepest impression was that the steamed buns stained with ink were very unpalatable, "It's really not that you can be smart by eating ink." "If it works, she won't be unable to understand what Liu Yinnian means." Do you want to go out into the streets, just come back in time? ”

Liu Yin sighed and said, "What do you do when you go out, there are pairs on the street, but I am alone, no, I am a ghost, not even a shadow." ”

Changsheng was afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it, "Don't be too resentful, otherwise you will become a powerful ghost." ”

Liu Yin pointed to the stall selling noodles on the street and recalled, "I have eaten the noodles cooked by the uncle, and my father and mother took me to eat them at that time, they are not very delicious, and they are not chewy at all." But now that I think about it, I don't know if I haven't eaten noodles for too long, and the taste doesn't seem to be so unpleasant in my memory. ”

Changsheng said, "Do you want to eat noodles?" I'll buy you a bowl. ”

Liu Yin thought that even if she bought it, she would just smell it. "It's been too long since I've been dead, not to mention a lot of things, and even a lot of feelings will change. I don't hate, I'm just angry, I say angry words, and I feel betrayed. In fact, I know in my heart what you said, I am dead, but he still has his life to live, of course, he wants to marry and have children.

Changsheng comforted her, "When you borrow the corpse to return to the soul, you will definitely be able to find a wishful husband." ”

Liu Yin still shook her head, "I still like him very much, although I am also very angry that he married someone else." He spoke in a beautiful voice, and although I had never seen what he looked like at that time, I felt that he must be a talented son. ”

"You've never seen each other?"

"I secretly asked the maid to inquire, and she said that Master Wan next door only had one son under his knees. Once, I really wanted to see him, so I asked him when he went out, and then chose that time to go to the incense, and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair to glance at him from a distance. ”

Changsheng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, "But you live next door, how can you ......?"

"Wan Gongzinian's private school is far away from Liujia Town, and his master is famous in these ten miles and eight townships, and he has passed the Jinshi. Master Wan entrusted a lot of relationships and sent Wan Gongzi to study since he was a child, just like the story your father-in-law told you, who in the world does not want the child to glorify his ancestors, and hopes that he will have a future. So Wan Gongzi doesn't go home often. And I'm a girl, and there's a difference between men and women. When I was young, it didn't matter, I could run on the street at will, but after I was married, my father and mother didn't let me go out often, for fear that I wouldn't find a good family. ”

When Sima Luming and the five of them came back from practicing, they saw Changsheng crawling on the wall and talking to himself, Yu Zhenglian shouted, "Senior Sister Changsheng." ”

Changsheng turned around and said to Lianyu, "Senior sister, what are you doing climbing so high, come down quickly, it's dangerous." ”

Wei Hongying didn't see anyone in the courtyard, but she also felt the yin qi, "Senior sister, who are you talking to?" She was a little worried about whether Changsheng was a ghost or not, although many people said that the ghosts in Liufu were harmless, but who could guarantee that it was better that the well water would not interfere with the river water, after all, they were just passers-by.

"I'm ......"

Sima Luming interrupted her and said, "It's late, senior sister, it's time to rest." ”

Liu Yin smiled at her, waved her hand to go back to her room to rest, and then continued to lie on her stomach to watch the lively street. Changsheng thought that his junior brother and Jiang Qu were more knowledgeable than her, so he read, "The water pattern is a treasure to think about for a long time, and the good period of a thousand miles will be rested overnight." Jiang Qu stumbled under his feet, he was just joking during the day, and he wouldn't be true to Dou Chu.