114 Phoenix-perched Sycamore(2)
Feng and Wutong glanced at each other, only to see that both of them were suffering indescribably.
"My father was also the head of the ghost clan, named Si Chong, as the head of the ghost, you should have heard of him." Feng's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for Kang Le to hear clearly.
When she heard the name Si Chong, Kang Le frowned imperceptibly, she had indeed heard of this boss, who was old-fashioned and strict, without a little human touch, but he was upright.
She nodded, indicating that she knew about the existence of Si Chong.
Feng saw her nodding, with a cold expression on her face, without mentioning her father's thoughts at all, "Since you know him, you must know that he is an old-fashioned man who does not know how to be flexible, and he follows the rules left by his ancestors everywhere, and refuses to change at all." ”
I saw Feng turn his face and affectionately forget to glance at the sycamore beside him, "Wutong was originally bought from outside to take care of my maid, and getting along day and night made me have feelings for him." Later, there was a ......"
Feng began to recall the past, it seemed to be very sweet, and the expression on his face was much more relaxed.
"I didn't want to study, I sneaked out of the house, ran to this Phoenix Mountain alone, who knew that it suddenly rained, at first it was just a drizzle, I didn't care much, just hid under this old locust tree to avoid the rain, and then the rain became heavier and heavier, I could only find a more suitable place to shelter from the rain."
The man's tone was not slow, and his voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, but it soothed the anger in Kang Le's heart, "I hid in a cave, and as soon as I sat down, I heard someone calling me outside, and I knew that the voice was that stupid girl, I went out to meet him, only to see him wearing a thin maid suit and holding an oil-paper umbrella and came out, his skirt was full of mud, and his shoes were worn out." ”
Speaking of this, Wutong seemed to be embarrassed, blushing and lowering his head, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Wait a minute...... Are you a man or a woman? "The sudden question of recreation broke the atmosphere just right.
After the two looked at each other and smiled, Feng and Kang Le explained: "He is a man. Chinese parasol tree...... His father is a strange-tempered person, and he always puts a pound of wine in a gourd and hangs it around his waist on weekdays...... "He understands before he finishes recreation, drunkard."
Feng paused for a moment, looked at Wutong, as if silently asking for his opinion, Wutong nodded sadly, only to hear Feng continue to say in a voice that was only enough for the two of them to hear: "Wutong's mother is the sweeping girl of my family." On that day, she was wrongfully accused of stealing the ring of my father's concubine, and was kicked out of the house after punishment. The woman had nowhere to go, wandering outside, and who knew that she met the father of the drunken Sycamore......"
"This is not a glorious thing in itself, his mother is embarrassed to show off, and his father, a man who lives at the bottom, picked up a daughter-in-law for nothing, and before he could be happy, he took her back to his own place." The more she said it, the more ugly Sycamore's face became.
He hugged himself, buried his head in the depths and refused to lift it, remembering what had happened, and he still shivered to this day.
Feng also gritted his teeth with hatred for his father, and his face was gloomy, and his appearance looked even more serious, "Soon after, his father learned that the woman was pregnant, and while he was happy, he was also planning for the future. Two people, one has nothing serious to do, and the other can't find a good job because of laziness, so the man hits his unborn child. ”
Kang Le frowned, how could he still be like this...... That's his own flesh and blood......
Feng seemed to see what Kang Le was thinking, and there was a flat smile on his face, as if he was laughing at Kang Le's innocence, or stupidity, "After Wutong was born, his mother left his father and son and became the lowest-class fireworks woman in the Qinglou for men's amusement. And his father raised him as a girl since he was a child, just because a well-bred girl can sell it for a better price than a boy, especially in a house where the owner has a special habit. ”
Hear here. Kang Le couldn't control his anger anymore, but Feng continued: "What's interesting is that my uncle is the kind of person with special habits, I have known it since I was a child, and my mother, my aunt, and other uncles also know it, but they connive at it. But fortunately, because I was the youngest child in the family, my uncle didn't dare to hit me with his ideas, and he didn't dare to provoke my mother easily. ”
"On that day, my mother and I went to visit my uncle, who had recovered from a serious illness, and that was the first time I met Wutong. At that time, he was standing behind Human Tooth, that is, his father, like a sick kitten, trembling and carefully looking around. Feng suddenly laughed, that smile was bright, not at all like he was recalling something bad, "His eyes are smart...... The flapping eyelashes are as beautiful as the wings of a butterfly, and perhaps because of the rain, the eyelashes are stained with small raindrops. His whole body was like a helpless and fragile butterfly with wet wings in the rain, waiting to be rescued. And the moment the two of us looked at each other, I knew that I was the only one who could save him. ”
Kang Le listened more and more fascinated, and unconsciously held his head with both hands. Seeing this, Feng chuckled and continued to recall, "Uncle is very satisfied with him, and the price is very high. Oh, as soon as he bought the sycamore, I told my mother that I wanted this girl too. My mother has loved me since I was a child, and when I say what I want, she won't refuse, so she asked for the sycamore from my uncle's hand. That's how our story began. ”
Wutong's experience made Kang Le sympathize with him, it turned out that his life experience was so bumpy.
"And then?" Obviously, Kang Le's heart has loosened, she wants to hear more, and wants to know what these two people have been through.
"Later......" Feng paused, and suddenly laughed, "Later, the two of us were nominally master and servant, but in fact we became friends, and that was also my happiest time." It wasn't until the heavy rain in Phoenix Mountain that both of us got wet and hid in the cave that I realized that the Sycamore girl I had always liked was actually the little brother of the Sycamore......"
As he spoke, Feng stretched out his hand and held one of Wutong's hands, his eyes were always on him, "At that time, I didn't understand what I liked about him." Later, when I figured it out, I accepted that this self was an outlier 10,000 years ago. Some feelings, irrelevant to men and women, only in the heart, if there is love, the roadside plants, trees, flowers and stones, is also my love. ”
"It's a pity that the matter between the two of us was soon discovered by my father......" Feng couldn't help but sigh, and his expression began to become lonely.
Before Kang Le could let him continue, he heard his faint voice sound again, "My father kicked Wutong out of the house and didn't allow me to meet Wutong. But I couldn't help but think of him, so I secretly arranged him in a small farm in the suburbs. I never knew that what I thought would be my father's arrangement, and my father found Wutong, ordered someone to pick his hamstrings, and did not allow me to see him again, and locked me in the house, day after day. ”
Speaking of the sad place, Feng really couldn't hold back his emotions, wiped a handful of tears, and looked at Kang Le helplessly, "I desperately begged my father to let me see Wutong, I begged him to ask for a doctor for Wutong, but his thoughts, the rules of my ancestors, did not allow me to fall in love with a man." Later, I had no choice but to beg my mother, but my mother couldn't bear to see me thinking about it, so she secretly let me go to find Wutong when my father was on a mission. ”
He looked up to the sky and sighed, tears falling from the corners of his eyes into the dirt. A deep sigh deepened Kang Le's desire to listen, "But I went too late, and Wutong died in that little farm." I returned to the house in despair, trying to ask my mother for money to bury the sycamore. But when I went back, what awaited me was a family meal, and I was beaten so that I couldn't get out of bed, and my father thought that I would give in. But he was wrong, and when I went to the small farm that day and saw the body of Sycamore, I bought the poison, and in doing so, they only strengthened my determination to die. ”
Kang Le saw that the sycamore beside him was trembling, and the sobbing sound was very small, but it was still heard. Feng comforted me a few words, and then continued: "Heh, when they found me, I was already angry. In a fit of rage, my father crossed my name off the genealogy and ordered someone to find a broken mat and bury me hastily. My mother treated me very well, and with the help of her uncles, she dug up my body and found the body of Sycamore. She knew that I loved to come to the Phoenix Mountain under the big locust tree to enjoy the shade, so here, a yin and yang mound was erected and the two of us were buried here. ”
For some reason, Kang Le always felt that Feng was still hiding something, at least she thought it was.
Just about to ask, he listened to Feng's next words and answered all of Kangle's questions, "My mother ......" Feng's mood was very wrong, his two hands were clenched into fists, and his flesh was already white, until Wutong reached out and held him, his mood improved, "My mother...... After burying me again, he went back to the house, and hanged himself on the beam of my room. ”
No wonder he was so wrong just now...... Originally...... This man is also a poor man.
"What's your full name? Si Feng? Seeing Feng nodded, Kang Le also understood...... Now that it has been removed from the family tree, it is useless to keep the surname.
Kang Le thought about it for a while, he was familiar with the history of the ghost clan in charge of the past dynasties, and he had never heard of Si Chong having such a son, so I think it was because of this matter......
"Being pitiful is not a reason for you to harm others." In this regard, Kang Le is still very clear, but she wants to accept these two ...... "people" who are not evil ghosts, let alone human beings.
I saw Feng grinning sarcastically, "We don't harm people, this maze will be automatically lifted after a day." There is also a maze in the tunnel, in fact, this tunnel is very small, not so mysterious at all, it is all made by some boring people. ”