Dao Gu retracted her gaze, stared at Luo Yuhan's face, and said with a smile: "The trees are tall and leafy, such as pines and cypresses, which can be used as pillars, and dwarf tree species, such as thorns, are only suitable for burning firewood or for building thatched kennels because of congenital malnutrition, or because of their variety; The mountain peaks are handsome, towering into the clouds, nature is admirable, the big rivers and rivers will inevitably flow east to the sea, on the contrary, the small hills can only be trampled on, the rugged creek can hardly accommodate the behemoth whale shark, the small donor is tall and tall, the facial features are exquisite, the high-end atmosphere, and the future will be extraordinary. ”

Luo Yuhan disagreed, shook his head and said: "Dao Guha, this sounds quite reasonable, but it's not for me to refute your face, this may be suitable for other people, but not necessarily for me, and I haven't seen it in the future, but my childhood life makes me miserable." ”

"Why is the little donor bothered, can you talk about it a little bit?" Dao Gu frowned and asked.

Luo Yuhan sighed, and said with a melancholy face: "The past is unbearable, every time I think of it, I am embarrassed, but since Aunt Dao asked, I can't be rude, so I will say a little ......."

Luo Yuhan was about to start with something, but Dao Gu suddenly said to herself: "Like, it's very like." ”

"Oh? What does Daogu mean, who is like whom. Luo Yuhan was stunned for a moment and asked stupidly.

Dao Gu lifted the hem of her robe, took a small step forward, stared at Luo Yuhan's facial features carefully, and continued to say to herself: "Eyes, eyebrows, nose and mouth, even the skin color is the same, little donor, poor Dao has a reluctant request, can you take off your shirt?" ”

As soon as Dao Gu spoke, Luo Yuhan took a step back, instinctively protected his hands to his chest, and asked vigilantly: "Dao Gu, what did you just say that you want me to take off my clothes?" What do you want to do, what do you mean, you are a Taoist aunt, I am a big man, men and women are not kissed, how can you make such a request, besides, in the winter, you want me to take off my clothes, you want to freeze me to death. ”

Seeing that Luo Yuhan was emotional, Dao Gu explained: "Little donor, it is Poor Dao who did not make his words clear, which made you misunderstand, Poor Dao looks at you like a person, I just want to verify it, since the little donor refuses to agree, Poor Dao will retract what he just said, however, Poor Dao still has a few questions I want to confirm, and I hope that the little donor will come from the truth." ”

"Aunt Dao, please say, I listen to everything, and I know everything and say everything." Luo Yuhan said.

"Little donor, do you have a dark red birthmark on your right shoulder?" Dao Gu asked.

"Yes, how did Aunt Dao know?" Luo Yuhan asked rhetorically after answering.

"A birthmark the size of a palm?"

"Yes, Aunt Dao said quickly, how do you know." Luo Yuhan asked reluctantly.

Dao Gu showed surprise on her face, and continued to ask, "Little donor, can there be three red moles in the middle of the backbone?" It is an equigonal triangle. ”

Luo Yuhan shook his head and said, "I don't know about this." ”

Before Luo Yuhan's words fell, he saw Dao Gu suddenly stretch out her right hand and swiped it from top to bottom on Luo Yuhan's chest, Luo Yuhan suddenly felt cold, and the coat on his body had floated into the air, leaving only a piece of underwear. Luo Yuhan was about to question why Dao Gu was like this, but Dao Gu's hand was already on Luo Yuhan's shoulder. Under the push of a powerful force, Luo Yuhan had already turned around. When the world was spinning, Luo Yuhan's underwear was lifted.

"Aunt Dao, what are you doing here?" Luo Yuhan exclaimed in exhortation and shouted angrily.

The underwear was put down, and the coat fell from the sky and put it on Luo Yuhan's body. Dao Gu turned around and jumped opposite Luo Yuhan, hugged Luo Yuhan with open arms, and shouted excitedly: "Found it, finally found it, poor Dao thought that he would never see you again in his life, but he didn't expect that God would arrange it in the dark......"

Luo Yuhan listened strangely, and wanted to open Daogu's embrace hard, but he had no choice but to use all his strength, and his body seemed to be bound by an iron hoop, and he couldn't move at all.

"Aunt Dao, you let go of me first, what is there to say, you hold me like this, people will gossip when they see it." Luo Yuhan almost pleaded.

Dao Gu didn't speak, but she clearly felt Dao Gu's shoulders shrug, Luo Yuhan felt it, and Dao Gu cried. Tears immediately wet Luo Yuhan's shoulders, thus verifying Luo Yuhan's judgment.

"Aunt Dao, what are you crying about? What did you mean by what you just said, did you find something, you let go of me, and you have something to say. ”

Dao Gu didn't say a word, and let the tears flow.

Dao Gu let go of a hand, wiped her tears, tried her best to control her excitement, and asked, "Little donor, how old are you today?" ”

"Sixteen."

"You're being raised, aren't you?"

"yes, how do you know." Luo Yuhan asked, his entire handsome face twisted into a ball.

Dao Gu smiled and said, "Poor Dao not only knows that you are adopted, but also knows who you were raised, is your adoptive father a doctor?" ”

"yes."

"Poor Dao still knows your birthday, the first and fifth day of the new year."

"That's right, I heard my adoptive father say, Aunt Dao, what is your origin, how do you know my background." Luo Yuhan finally couldn't help it. He had a hunch that Dao Gu was most likely someone close to him. As for what kind of relatives he had, he naturally had thoughts in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it.

"I'm your ......" Dao Gu said halfway, and suddenly stopped as if she was blocked by something.

The past is like smoke, but the memory is clear. According to the genealogy of the Taoist temple, more than 1,200 years ago, the Mo family fled from Chang'an to Lingshan and established a Taoist temple here. In order not to be discovered by outsiders, the Taoist temple was carefully observed when selecting a site and chose a natural closed place. For the sake of insurance, Mo Ruolan of the Mo family established a family law, that is, the rules of the Taoist temple, which clearly stipulates that Taoist people cannot go out under any circumstances, and this rule continued until Mo Ruolan's death.

After Mo Ruolan's death, most of the original young women of the Mo family have passed the age of marriage and childbearing, and the originally young Taoist aunts are in their youth, in order to continue the incense of the Mo family, the newly appointed Taoist chief has discussed with everyone, revised some of the rules, and added new content, the young Taoist aunt has reached the age of fourteen, and can look for a lovely man outside under the guidance of the Taoist chief, and then live with him, and then return to the Taoist temple. If a pregnant Taoist aunt gives birth to a baby girl, she stays in the Taoist temple, and if Ruiguo gives birth to a baby boy, she must be sent to the temple by the Taoist chief.

Luo Yuhan is the product of the intimacy between Zhu Fan and a man outside the Taoist Temple, when Zhu Fan gave birth to Luo Yuhan, he had just taken over the position of Taoist Chief, and Luo Yuhan was personally sent out by Zhu Fan.

Zhu Huan clearly remembers that fifteen years ago, in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he gave birth to a baby, and when she learned that the baby was a boy, her heart was full of extreme pain, because it meant that her own flesh and blood would be sent out of the mountain a day later.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhu Fan, who was the Taoist chief, walked out of the mountain with Luo Yuhan, who was born just one day ago. That morning, the sun was shining, and the mountains were also full of the atmosphere of the New Year, but when Zhu Huan walked out of the Taoist temple with Luo Yuhan in his arms, the sun suddenly drilled into the clouds, and at the same time, snowflakes suddenly floated in the air. An hour later, a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the mountain. Dao Gu hugged Luo Yuhan, who kept crying, her heart was like a knife, and she walked on the rugged mountain road with difficulty.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the mountain road is gone, so Zhu Phantom stopped halfway up the mountain with the child in his arms, not knowing what to do. The Taoist temple stipulates that the baby boy is generally taken out of the Taoist temple and must never be brought back, and must be sent outside the mountain, no matter who is given it, no matter who is given it, the age and address of the person who is sent to it cannot be asked.

Fortunately, when the bamboo illusion was in a dilemma, a person appeared halfway up the mountain not far away, and judging from the person's movements, it seemed that he was collecting medicine. Zhu Xuan had an idea in his heart and walked slowly towards the herb picker.

Bamboo Fantasy will never forget the scene at that time. She shouted to get the picker's idea, and when the picker turned back, she shook the child at the picker and put it in the snow. In order to arouse the sympathy of the herb picker, Zhu Xuan twisted Luo Yuhan's ass hard at the moment he put it down.

Accompanied by fluttering snowflakes, Luo Yuhan's mournful cry echoed in the valley, and the bamboo illusion heart was like a knife, but he still walked away without looking back. Tears flowed out of his eyes, raging on Zhu Fan's face, almost condensing into ice.

After walking out of the land of one stone, she looked back and found that the medicine picker was kneeling on the ground, holding Luo Yuhan in one hand, waving vigorously towards the bamboo illusion with the other, and kept shouting: "Thank you for sending Guanyin!" I will definitely raise my child to adulthood and never let him suffer the slightest grievance. ”

After Zhu Xuan finished talking about all this, two lines of tears hung on his cheeks again, and he looked at Luo Yuhan blankly. Luo Yuhan looks very calm on the surface, but his heart is turbulent. I remember that when he was only six or seven years old, he once asked Luo Dacheng about the mystery of his background, and Luo Dacheng impatiently told him that he had picked it up from the snow in the mountains. Luo Yuhan didn't believe it at the time, and when he asked later, Luo Dacheng still said that. Luo Yuhan thought that he would never be able to reveal the mystery of his life in his life, but he didn't expect that God had eyes, and his own mother would take the initiative to come to the door.

"Little donor...... No, kid, you know who the baby boy I'm talking about. Zhu Xuan looked at Luo Yuhan and asked, his face full of some kind of expectation and longing.

Luo Yuhan nodded and said reservedly: "It's me, when Dao Gu mentioned the birthmark on my shoulder, I already felt it." ”

"Do you hate me?" Zhu Phantom asked softly.

Luo Yuhan frowned, thoughtful, and then suddenly smiled and said, "Taoist rules, you can't help yourself, I don't blame you." ”

"Then do you think it's time to change your words, don't take a bite of a Daogu." Zhu Phantom said.

Luo Yuhan smiled awkwardly and said, "Since I was a child, I haven't called my mother, these two words are too unfamiliar and awkward for me, I'll try to call them...... Mom, Mom—"

Mom, two lines of tears, Luo Yuhan couldn't control his excitement anymore, and couldn't help but pounce on Zhu Huan, lying on Zhu Huan's shoulder and sobbing in a low voice.