"Monk? Monk? Xiantu muttered to himself, and then suddenly remembered that it was not Tang Seng who passed by here yesterday, but he didn't expect that this Tang Seng was quite fast, and it was beyond their time of a day, it seems that he can't sleep anymore tomorrow, if he really can't see Sun Wukong, then he won't die of grievance.

In order to prove whether the monk that the old man said was Tang Seng or not, Xiantu asked politely: "Mother-in-law, can you describe the appearance of the monk yesterday?" We were looking for the monk, and we heard that there were many wild beasts in the mountains, and we came to protect him by the emperor's order. ”

After the first picture finished speaking, I saw the old man smile and said, "Engong, why are you so interesting?" You ask what the monk who passed by yesterday looks like? This makes the old woman how to answer with you. Aren't all monks in the world wearing bald heads, holding a Zen staff in one hand and a bowl in the other, do they still need to describe their appearance? With that, the old woman laughed again. The little grandson next to her didn't know what was going on, and he smiled.

Xiantu was speechless, it seems that this old man has recognized all the monks in the world as one. This is similar to us Chinese always seeing foreigners as a look. Listening to the hearty laughter of the elderly and children, Xiantu felt that the fatigue of the day disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Engong, please come into the house to rest, the wind is strong in the evening on the mountain, and the weather is cold, don't freeze your body." The old man said as he pulled at Xiantu's thin clothes.

When I went out, I didn't have time to add clothes, and I only felt that the winter in Chang'an City was as warm as spring. But who knew that there was such a climate in the mountains, so cold that he wrapped himself in the Orion costume outside.

It's just that Orion's clothes are a little thicker, and the clothes in the first picture are as thin as paper. The old woman carried a bowl of steaming bark soup in front of Xiantu, and after drinking a bowl of bark soup, Xiantu immediately felt a lot warmer.

"Engong, there is still the wine left by my son here, you hurry up and drink a few sips to ward off the cold." After the old man finished speaking, he put a jar of hundred-year-old daughter red on the table.

Wine is a good thing, and it can be regarded as a pleasure to be able to drink wine to keep warm in this cold day. It's just that Xiantu's stomach is a little hungry, and the bowl of bark soup just now not only did not relieve Xiantu's hunger, but aroused his terrifying appetite.

Look at the sky, but I don't know when it's already dark like this. The days are short in winter, even in the mountains. The cold wind blew in through the window, and although there was wine to keep out the cold, it still made Xiantu shiver a little.

"Mother-in-law, why don't you use paper paste on your window in winter? The slightest bit of heat in the house has gone outside. Xiantu stood up and walked to the window, asking the old man suspiciously as he walked.

When the old man heard Xiantu's question, he put down the oil lamp he had just lit in his hand, slowly walked to the window, and said to Xiantu: "Engong, don't you know that this year's paper is worth more than silver. Last year, there was a layer of paste, but the wind was strong on the mountain, and it didn't take long for the wind to blow it off, and you can see that there was some leftover paper left by the window. ”

Xiantu followed the direction of the old man's finger and saw some yellowed paper pressed with clods of earth in the corner of the window, and when the wind blew, the paper was crushed to death, not affected by the cold wind at all.

Xiantu vaguely remembers that when I was a child, the windows were pasted at home, and the paper used at that time seemed to be called dock paper. As for whether it was a window with white batter or a window with rice paste, I can't remember the first picture. But Xiantu understands that no matter what you use to paste these papers, you will not be lightly blown off by the wind.

Since being idle is also idle, let's start and paste the windows. In this way, the body will be warmed by doing some work, and it can also cultivate boring sentiments.

Just do it, but you have to have materials, paper is there, and what is missing is sticky things to glue the windows. Look at this old house with four walls, where to find white batter or rice batter. They didn't even have food to eat, let alone something to glue the windows.

A little dejected Xiantu walked to the table, watching the oil lamp flickering on and off, and a trace of worry welled up in Xiantu's heart. Xiantu asked the old man: "Mother-in-law, what did you take to paste the windows in previous years, do we have any sticky things in our house?" ”

The old man looked at Xiantu, who was a little depressed, and said comfortingly: "Engong, this window is not tight, winter is about to pass, don't worry about it." ”

Well, since people don't want to say what they used to paste the windows in previous years, Xiantu won't ask anymore. He knew that in this age of very, very underdeveloped materiality, it would be nice to have a house to shelter from the wind and rain. The little cold wind in the window was nothing to them.

Xiantu was silent, looking at the child who was gnawing on dried sweet potatoes a little bored, and his innocent and cute face made him want to laugh a little. His stomach began to rumble loudly in resistance, but when he saw the bark soup, he suddenly lost a trace of appetite. I thought to myself, the hunters who were rushing up the mountain to hunt just now wouldn't all be gone, or else they wouldn't have come back at such a late hour.

While I was thinking about it, I heard a lively laugh outside, yes, this laughter was not just one person, and it sounded like a lot of people were leaning closer to this side. It must have been the twenty-nine hunters who had just gone up the mountain to hunt had returned. From their laughter, Xiantu guessed that they must have returned with a full load.

The child, who was still a little scared just now, quickly ran over and opened the door after hearing the sound outside.

"Daddy, Daddy, Grandma, Daddy is back." The children's shouts were full of joy and excitement. The old man heard his grandson's shout and hurried out. But she didn't go far, she stood there straight and motionless, only to see a burly, muscular young man walk in, as soon as he entered the door, he knelt in front of the old man and said, "Mother, the child has come back, and after walking for so long, you have suffered at home." ”

Seeing this touching scene, Xiantu couldn't help but want to cry. But before he had time to cry happily, he only heard a "pop" to break this warm scene.

I heard the old man crying and scolding: "It's not good for you to do something, you have to go to the mountains to be a bandit." Something with a bad conscience, do you remember the old lady of the family and your son? Why didn't you let the officers and soldiers beat you all to death on the mountain, and what did you come back for? ”

Huh, what's going on? Didn't the old man say that his son was Orion? He also said that he hadn't come back from hunting in the mountains for a long time, and he didn't know what had happened? Where did this come out of nowhere, a son who was a bandit, but the old man had two sons. But that's not right, didn't that kid just call that man's father? What the hell is going on?

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