Chapter Seventy-One: The Story
Lin Xiaoxiao and Mo Yuanshan listened attentively, and couldn't help but ask, "How is it not simple?"
Lao Qin continued: "This beautiful lady not only can ride a horse and shoot a gun, and she can shoot a hundred shots, but also knows how to witchcraft and can exchange blood for people; ”
Mo Yuanshan couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "Is it so powerful?"
Lin Xiao scolded with a smile: "Don't laugh, be serious!"
Lao Qin said with a smile: "This is all the feudal superstition of the past, and there is no scientific culture." Later, of course, I learned that she was a Western medicine, called blood transfusion. But she is really beautiful, especially those eyes, like a vixen that can seduce people's souls. ”
As she was talking, the old lady in the kitchen came out with two plates of fried glutinous rice cakes, and said angrily: "You dead old man, who are you talking about? Which vixen hooked your soul? Which person is beautiful again? If you have the ability, you go out, don't come back for the rest of your life, go to your vixen!"
Lao Qin hurriedly defended: "Oh, I'm telling a story to the children." ”
"You are not allowed to tell these stories, your hair and beard are gray, you are still not serious!"
Lin Xiaoxiao and Mo Yuanshan laughed.
Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly said: "Uncle, I was asking my uncle about something, isn't the fox spirit he said when you were young?" Do you say yes, Mo Yuanshan. ”
Mo Yuanshan hurriedly nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, Uncle Cheng said the story of him and you back then." ”
The old lady scolded: "You bad old man, it's broken, how can we talk about those old things in front of the juniors, you are confused!"
Lao Qin hurriedly said: "Come on, I didn't say you, I told the children the story in "Liao Zhai". You go get some lamb jerky and a few side dishes, these kids come back for a rare time, what are you talking about!"
The old lady grunted.
"What about later?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked.
Later, this beauty and Yang Tianbao gave birth to a son, that is, the old shepherd, within a few years, Yang Tianbao died, and the old man Yang's family was left with only that beauty and a son to live. ”
When Lao Qin said this, he picked up the wine bowl and just drank wine, and said no more.
Lin smiled and said anxiously: "What's next?"
"Next, it's hard to say. ”
Mo Yuanshan said: "It's hard to say, doesn't he have a younger brother named Yang Guodong, since that beauty has become a widow, how did he come to the second son, didn't he remarry again?"
Lao Qin looked at the kitchen, Fang turned around and said: "Didn't you liberate later, the tenant farmer turned over and fought the landlord and became the master, this beauty led a son to suffer, and the family's land and property were confiscated, and because of the guns and land deeds and other things found from her house, she was almost never criticized to death, but she still led the shepherd to survive." Later, when the shepherd was five or six years old, there were intellectual young people in the village, and many college students came to our small mountain village, one of whom was wearing glasses, a quiet young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, somehow got together with this beautiful little widow. Two years later, most of the young intellectuals began to go back to the city, and the young man with glasses also left, but the little widow of beauty was pregnant, and gave birth to a boy in the scolding of everyone, that is, Yang Guodong. ”
"What's the name of the young man with glasses?
Lao Qin sighed: "I was about the same age as the shepherd, I remember listening to the old people say that after three or four years, the movement was over, and the young man with glasses came back once, but the beautiful little widow had already been tortured by life and died in a few days." Yang Guodong was taken away by the young man with glasses. The shepherd was also eleven or twelve years old at the time, and he hated the young man with glasses and Yang Guodong very much, and he stayed in the village and lived by herding sheep for the production team. If he hadn't taken pity on him, such an errand would have been a beautiful errand back then, and if it wasn't his turn, he would have earned the nickname of Shepherd. The days have gone by, so many years have passed, but those who have been exploited by the landlord Lao Yang's family have criticized their orphans and widows back then, so the shepherd has always been angry and hateful, especially to Yang Guodong and the young man with glasses. ”
Lao Qin said dryly, so he asked Mo Yuanshan and Lin Xiaoxiao to drink again and again.
Lin Xiaoxiao took a sip of the wine bowl and asked, "Could it be that the young man with glasses and Yang Guodong have never come back since?"
"Probably not! However, I heard your uncle say that more than ten years later, once she went to your grandfather's house in Kyoto City, and happened to see your father and your mother were also there, at that time the two of them had just gotten married, and your mother went back to her parents' house, and when it came to relatives, she said that she would take your uncle to Nuhai City for a good visit, who knew that your mother took your uncle and walked around and entered Nuhai City University, saying that it was where your father worked, and you could go in and have a look, but your uncle actually saw the young man with glasses, although he was much older, but his general appearance had not changed, and people called him anything......”
"Principal Lei!" said the old lady with a plate of dried mutton and side dishes.
"Yes, yes, it's this Principal Lei, the eyed young man back then. ”
The old lady interjected again: "At that time, I also thought it was incredible, but your mother said that he was a doctor who came back from abroad, but it was amazing, he was originally from a big place, and because Nuhai City was going to establish a university, he stayed in Nuhai City." What's even more incredible is that I only learned at the time that his name is the same as the mountain behind our village, called 'Lei Ying Mountain', which is strange for you to say. There is a surname Lei among these hundred families, but how can it be so coincidental, he actually came all the way to our place to make such a deal with the little widow of the landlord's family, and even his name has already been linked to the place, which is strange!"
Lin Xiaoxiao and Mo Yuanshan were both very surprised.
Mo Yuanshan's eyes suddenly rolled, and he couldn't help blurting out: "The three words 'Lei Yingshan' may be his name that he changed later, not his real name." ”
When the old lady heard this, she was immediately stunned and said: "Hey, what you said is also reasonable, it is very possible, after all, he has been reforming under this Lei Ying Mountain for two years, and he has also gotten along with the little widow of the landlord's family, and married such a name, I am afraid that he will not forget the meaning of the old love." These cultural people are just a lot of flowers!"
Mo Yuanshan smiled: "Then Yang Guodong, have you ever seen it when you are old?"
"This is not true, but I heard that the old lonely ghost shepherd seems to have met him when he went to his mother's grave on Qingming Festival, and the two of them fought, and they have never been in contact with each other since. ”
Lao Qin said: "I know this, it happened more than ten years ago, as soon as I mentioned this, the old shepherd was like a convulsion, gritting his teeth with hatred. It seems to be a monument to his mother's grave. ”
The old lady said, "How do you know what monument to erect and what monument to erect?"
Lao Qin sighed: "Oh, I play chess with him, and I don't know his details yet." That's because the old shepherd has hatred in his heart, can he let that Yang Guodong come back to erect a monument! Besides, I heard him babble that Yang Guodong even changed his name, and he called Kong or something. ”
"Kong De?" Lin Xiaoxiao and Mo Yuanshan exclaimed almost in unison.
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