Woo wow~~Woo wow~~

In the thatched house, a bloodied baby was born. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info Wa'er's father is a farmer surnamed Zhao, who ploughs every day and has a tanned face, and when he saw the child being born, he walked over expressionlessly, lifted the swaddling clothes and took a look, and said fixedly: "Oh, wife, take the handle." ”

Wa'er's mother was an ordinary peasant woman, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and her face was full of sweat beads: "Oh, Xianggong, with a handle." ”

The midwife who delivered the baby glanced at the peasant woman's lower body, and after giving birth, the peasant woman's lower body was still bleeding, which was a sign of heavy hemorrhage. Once the hemorrhage is profuse, the peasant woman is afraid that her life will not be saved!

"Oh, Lao Zhao, your lady is bleeding profusely and is going to die, so let's prepare for the future."

Lao Zhao nodded and said to his wife: "Oh, wife, you are going to die, I will prepare for you for the future." ”

The peasant woman, whose face was pale and her eyes were almost open, from excessive blood loss and postpartum separation, struggled to raise her hand to see her son again. Although she didn't understand what the sadness welled up in her heart was, and what her attachment to the world was, she had an inexplicable thought, look at her son, and leave after seeing her son.

"Wife, what do you want to do?"

"I want to ...... I thought......" The peasant woman's hand hung down weakly, and she hiccuped completely.

So, as soon as Lao Zhao got a son, he became a widower. But his little life is still very good, farming, chopping wood, cooking every day, and he also bought a ewe to be a wet nurse for his son. Son Xiao Zhao is a thief and a thief, he hasn't cried since he was born, and of course, he hasn't laughed. Lao Zhao didn't think there was anything wrong with his son, because everyone in the village had such a poker face, no joy, no anger, no worries and no worries. Because no one has any different emotions, everyone is very peaceful.

When Xiao Zhao was six years old, Lao Zhao handed him a hoe: "Oh, my son has grown up, and he will work in the field from tomorrow." ”

"Oh, I don't want to work."

"Oh, you have to work."

"Oh, I don't want to work."

"Oh, you have to work."

……

Xiao Zhao was fed up with Lao Zhao's ramblings, pointed at Lao Zhao's nose, and coldly ordered: "You, go to work." ”

Lao Zhao tilted his head and stiffly picked up the hoe: "Oh, son, Lao Tzu went to work." ”

Xiao Zhao flew up, stood on the thatched roof of his house, and watched the whole village live in peace and tranquility, very satisfied. Suddenly, he heard a coquettish laugh from behind him, Xiao Zhao's expression was gloomy, and he had a majestic aura that he should not have at the age of six.

"Pulling out the seven emotions and six desires, purifying the mortal beings, the effect is wonderful. Why are you laughing? ”

Jiu Mingmei showed her figure with a smile, and kindly touched Xiao Zhao's head: "Oh, I want to laugh." ”

She imitated the cold tone of the people in the village, but with a vivid smile, she looked particularly dazzling. Xiao Zhao was a little displeased, and he used his mana to leave from the Thousand Machines City.

"Hey, you've only been experiencing it for a while, and you're leaving?" Jiu Mingmei delicately grabbed his thin arm and said with a smile, "You can make Lao Zhao listen to you because you are not only his son, but also the person who created him." ”

Well, this relationship seems a bit weird.

"What about the others? Can you solve problems like you do? ”

Jiu Mingmei threw another question, which made God unwilling to leave immediately.

Xiao Zhao wandered around the village and found that there was indeed such a contradiction. Let those who work and those who do not want to work, let those who eat and those who do not want to eat, let those who bathe and those who do not want to bathe...... They are at a stalemate with each other, saying the same thing over and over again, and no one can break the deadlock. There were no quarrels, fights, or even killings in the village, but the calm and peace gave you goosebumps.

"What's so hard about that?" God said, "Let them be obedient." ”

Sure enough, with a wave of God's little hand, the deadlock was immediately broken, the son who didn't want to work went to work, the little girl who didn't want to eat stuffed steamed buns into her mouth, and the puppy who didn't want to take a bath clenched the bathtub......

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, and the Thousand Machines City collapsed.

Before the heavens could see the situation in the village after the deadlock was broken, he didn't know if it would be more harmonious, so he immediately summoned Jiu Mingmei and ordered her to restore Qianji City immediately.

Jiu Mingmei shrugged her shoulders and said innocently: "This is the Thousand Machines City I built, and the people in it must do things according to the original identity, but you broke the setting and changed it at will. I can't restore it unless I build another one. ”

"Rebuild!"

"Okay God," Jiu Mingmei said, "this time, you just have to take care of the life experience, otherwise, it will still collapse." ”

"Long-winded!"

Nine bright fingertip ice cubes circulated, suddenly, enveloping the world.

Woo wow~~Woo wow~~

In the thatched house, a bloodied baby was born.

Lao Zhao Dan said firmly: "Oh, wife, take the handle." ”

Before the peasant woman could take a look at her son, she immediately burped again.

Xiao Zhao lived to be six years old again, took the hoe handed to him by Lao Zhao, and honestly drilled into the field. There's no way, the life he set by himself, even if he grinds the palm of his hand, he has to finish it.

Outside Qianji City, Jiu Mingmei's phoenix eyes blinked slightly, and Xiang Dongjun snorted: "Take advantage of now." (To be continued.) )