Chapter 80: The Son of God Descends from Heaven

Chapter 80: The Son of God Descends from Heaven

Wang Hailiang is a small Chinese medicine doctor in Daliangshan, and he can certainly accurately grasp the time of Yuzhu's pregnancy.

He has been thinking about whether to have a child with Yuzhu.

Because until now, he still can't figure out whether he really likes her, and Erya's tragic death still lingers in his heart.

But every time he saw Jade Zhuguang's body, he couldn't hold it and couldn't help but get entangled with her.

Twenty years later, Hai Liang couldn't figure out why he was so obsessed with Yuzhu when he was young, and finally felt that maybe Yuzhu's beauty completely captured him.

This night, Wang Hailiang gave in again, and the two of them tossed for a whole night, until the east was bright and the sky was bright.

Yuzhu was the first to get off the kang, and after the sea was bright, the woman was in good spirits and had prepared breakfast for him, which was cornmeal batter, wowotou, and white radish pickles.

Countrymen can only eat this, and those who do not celebrate the New Year rarely eat fine grains.

But Hailiang still ate with relish, worked all night, exhausted, and it was time to replenish his energy.

After the meal, the genius was just dawning, Hailiang didn't dare to slack off, put on his clothes and went to work.

When he left, his father Wang Qingxiang and his mother had not yet gotten up, and there was a sound of snoring in the north room.

Hailiang is still thinking about that road, and if he doesn't hurry up to build a road, he vows not to give up.

These days, he wakes up early and goes to bed late, almost in control.

Not only did he have to direct the road construction, worrying about the safety of those migrant workers, but also the medicine collection team, the willow formation, and the transportation team, eating, drinking, and Lazar all fell on him alone.

This is the pain of being the village head, and he can't do his best, but Hailiang has no regrets.

In the morning, there was a thin mist on Daliang Mountain, and the mist carried the sweet smell of flowers, immersed in the blades of grass, branches and flowers all over the mountain, and then turned into drops of dew, flowing down the branches and leaves.

The mountains in the distance were hazy, and the water in the vicinity was blurred, and the dew soaked the vamps of the shoes and soaked the clothes.

The wheat seedlings in the crop field have long been green, they are being jointed, and they have not yet bloomed and spouted, and it is still early to cut the wheat, but the scene of the imminent harvest has already shown in front of them.

The wild apricots, walnuts and pear blossoms on the hillside in the distance, the jujube blossoms have long since fallen, and the buds have fallen and become a finger-sized fruit.

In autumn, the fruits will be ripe all over the mountain, and at that time, picking all the mountain fruits home and transporting them out of the mountain will be a lot of income for the villagers.

Wang Hailiang walked on the mountain road, and his heart was still full of pride.

Ten years, give him ten years, he will definitely repair this road and lead to the outside of the mountain, and then open a factory and run a business, so that Daliang Mountain will be turned upside down and people outside the mountain will be impressed.

He had that faith.

Walking out of the village, through the clearing under the old locust tree, and then across a simple stone arch bridge, you can see the construction site in the distance.

Who knew that at this moment, suddenly, Hailiang heard a baby's cry.

"Wow-wow-" The voice was crisp and pleasant.

Wang Hailiang was startled, and said in his heart that it was not good, this is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, how can there be a baby's cry?

Besides, it was already far from the village, and it was just getting dark, so it was impossible for anyone to carry the child up the mountain.

Could it be that the child was dragged out of the village by a wild wolf?

Wang Hailiang pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and sure enough, it was really the cry of a baby, and it was not far from his location.

Hai Liang strode over, turned the huge mountain rock in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

Firmament! It was really a baby, wrapped in a tiny swaddling cloth. The swaddling cloth rests upright on a flat stone.

Hailiang rushed over all of a sudden, picked up the baby and took a look, and found that the child was very cute, a baby boy, at most July and August.

The baby's immature fetal hair has not yet receded, the small arms and legs are very thick, and a pair of big eyes are vivid.

Wang Hailiang hugged him like this, and the baby actually smiled.

Hailiang was so bored and panicked, why did a child appear here for no reason? Whose family is this child?

Was it dragged out of the village by a wild wolf, or was someone accidentally lost the child?

One mystery after another swelled up in his heart.

The baby danced in his arms, and was dressed in a painted plaid garment, and the small quilt was also a coarse woven cloth of ordinary people. And then there's an ordinary scarf.

There is nothing but that.

Hailiang looked around, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Whose child?" Whose child is lost? ”

But after shouting a few times, no one paid attention to him.

Originally, he wanted to rush to the construction site as soon as possible, but because he saw a baby who couldn't go, he had to return home.

When Hailiang returned home with the child in his arms, his mother had just gotten up and came out of the toilet.

Seeing that child, Hai Liangniang's eyes suddenly flashed: "My God! Hailiang, where did this kid come from? It can't be you and Yuzhu last night...... Got it, right? ”

Hai Liangniang felt that her son was too strong, Yuzhu's stomach was still flat yesterday, and she longed to have a child.

Hailiang said: "Mother, how can I be so fast with Yuzhu? This child is not mine, I am on the side of the road...... Picked up. ”

"Huh? Picked up? Did you go out in the morning and pick up a child? It's really good luck to go out and see it! ”

Hailiang Niang was so happy, she liked children the most, and immediately hugged the baby in her arms.

Looking closely, Hai Liangniang's face smiled like a brilliant peony flower.

"Hailiang, you tell me honestly, you gave birth to this child with that woman? Take a closer look, this is clearly your species? ”

Wang Hailiang was startled and said, "Mother, it's impossible!" ”

Wang Hailiang was also surprised when he took a closer look, this child was too similar to him, not only his eyes, nose, mouth, but also the proportions of his body, all of which were exactly the same as him Wang Hailiang.

The seven- or eight-month-old child has been formed, and the outline of his face is gradually clear, which is clearly a shrunken Wang Hailiang.

frightened Wang Hailiang and broke out in a cold sweat.

His daughter-in-law Yuzhu had just gone out and was about to wash her face, when the woman suddenly heard this, and the basin in her hand fell to the ground .......

Wang Hailiang picked up a son, and the news was like a violent sudden wind, and in less than a day, it spread throughout Daliang Mountain.

Everyone was whispering, and some people said that Wang Hailiang had already gotten along with a certain woman in the village, and the children had all been made.

Some people say that the last time Hailiang went out of the mountain, he hooked up with a girl in the city, and the girl had a big belly, and the child was born and sent home for him.

Some people also say that Wang Hailiang built a school for Daliang Mountain, and he is also preparing to build a road, and the merit is immeasurable, and the mountain god grandfather wants to reward him, so click! A thunder cleaved him a son.

This child was rewarded by God with an open eye.

Anyway, there are all kinds of things to say, and there are different opinions.

While Wang Hailiang was wondering, he was also entangled in his heart.

He felt that the child must have been lost by a villager in Daliang Mountain, and he must have been accidentally dragged out of the village by the wild wolf, but fortunately he arrived and scared the wild wolf away, so that the child could save his life.

So next, Wang Hailiang and Wang Qingxiang inquired in the village to see who had lost their child.

Who knew that the father and son had asked the five villages before and after Daliang Mountain, from east to west, and then from south to north, and no family had lost their children.

Since the child is an ownerless family, it cannot be given away. The villagers of Daliang Mountain are having a hard time, their own children can't be raised, who has the heart to take other people's cubs?

In this way, the well-behaved baby landed at Wang Hailiang's house.

Wang Hailiang pondered and meditated, but he couldn't figure out the ins and outs of this child. His father, Wang Qingxiang, and his mother were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together.

Hai Liangniang definitely thought that her ancestors had accumulated virtue, and God took pity on the Wang family and helped their family give birth to a baby.

So, the old lady rushed into the house with her little feet in her arms, and suddenly knelt in front of the ancestral spiritual seat, knocking out the blood on her head, thanking the ancestors for their blessings and thanking the gods from heaven.

Wang Qingxiang saw his son Hailiang hesitating, he pulled out the cigarette pot on his mouth, and a thick smoke erupted from his bearded mouth, and was blown away by the spring breeze in the blink of an eye.

He stretched his forehead, knocked the smoke pot on the stone pier, and said: "Hailiang, this is fate, this child is destined to have a relationship with us, accept it!" It's as if you were born with Yuzhu. ”

Wang Hailiang had no choice but to take the child and hand it over to his father and mother to recuperate.

It is not easy for a country man to raise a child, first of all, the problem of milk.

This child was not born to Yuzhu, so Yuzhu had no milk, and the child was hungry and screaming all day long.

Hailiang Niang had no choice but to take the child to Xifeng's sister-in-law and let the baby eat Xifeng's milk.

After Xifeng gave birth to Ruyi, the woman jumped off the kang and held a pair of plump and huge Naiko, as if she was a plump young woman.

Her milk is very sufficient, this baby eats with Ruyi, and Xifeng's milk can't be eaten, like a mountain spring.

For this child of unknown origin, Yuzhu was indifferent and disgusted, and even a little annoyed.

Because this child is not her own, in this way, the child completely robs her of her position in the family.

Because her mother-in-law and Hailiang put most of their energy on the baby, they neglected her a little.

Even the family's hunting dog, Black Tiger, also came over and showed great affection for the child.

The black tiger's nose smelled the owner's smell on the baby's body, and he completely regarded him as Hailiang when he was a child.

Its tongue licks over the baby's face, and its mane-covered head rubs against the baby's body.

And Yuzhu thinks that this child must have been born to Hai Liang and the wild woman outside, otherwise why does he look exactly the same as Hai Liang?

She felt that Hailiang had changed her mind.

At night, Yuzhu couldn't sleep, and the woman lay on the quilt and cried.

Hailiang shook her and asked, "Yuzhu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yuzhu said: "Hailiang, do you think I'm ugly and get along with the women outside?" ”

Hailiang said: "Nonsense! Why do you say that? ”

Yuzhu said, "Then you tell sΓΉ me, where did this child come from?" ”

Hailiang said: "Picked it up? I've said this a long time ago. ”

Yuzhu said: "Absolutely not, he is clearly your species, I can see it clearly, his eyes, nose, mouth, and smiling face are exactly the same as when you were a child, you tell sΓΉ me, who are you good with?" ”

Wang Hailiang anxiously swore to the sky: "Yuzhu, my heart for you can be seen by the sun and the moon, this child is really not mine, and I don't have a wild woman outside." God knows where this little bastard came from. ”