Chapter 15: The Beginning
Futao is about to be reincarnated.
At this moment, she and Jiang Xiaoli were standing outside a fence.
It is more than 100 kilometers away from the capital, and there is no end to the mountain range, and at the foot of the mountain is Futao's home.
Three thatched houses for a family of nine.
Jiang Xiaoli finally understood why Fu Tao had today's fate.
At this time, the thatched hut was tight.
Some people are in labor, a room full of people are busy, some are scratching their livers and lungs and are in a hot pot, only two small and weak figures are lonely and unattended.
"That's my two little nieces and nephews, the eldest brother's daughter." Futao's gentle eyes melted.
"My sister-in-law's two children are girls, and I hope to give birth to a boy this time?"
I forgot that this is a feudal society!
Jiang Xiaoli frowned unconsciously: "You...... The money earned is subsidized by the family? ”
"Yes!" Fu Tao nodded, "The three brothers in the family, the second brother and the third brother have no wives?" This is my father's mother's heart disease, and it is also my wish. ”
"What's your rank?" Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help but be curious.
"Boss!"
"The common people love the old man the most!" Jiang Xiaoli also has a younger sister, who is the most arrogant 'soil emperor' in the family.
Fu Tao's face froze: "...... at home The three brothers love me the most, and they secretly keep a copy of the delicious food. ”
"What about the parents?"
"Or ...... It hurts! ”
It's so reluctant, no one believes it.
A bunch of vampires!
Jiang Xiaoli's original feelings were instantly turned into nothing.
Suddenly bored, he looked at the girl under the wall and asked, "What are their names?" ”
"Big girl, second girl!" Fumo replied.
Jiang Xiaoli wondered: "That's it?" ”
Fu Tao smiled: "Well, it's all like this, you won't have a name until you grow up and get married." My name was also given by my mother. ”
"Siya?"
"Yes!"
Jiang Xiaoli was disgusted, what else is there to be nostalgic for such a home?
If you look closely, the two children, one is seven or eight years old, and the other is four or five years old, with a disheveled hair and stains on their faces, and they can't see their appearance clearly at all.
Wearing a double coat of burlap, a tuft of rotten grass wool sticking out of many holes, the instep is exposed, and a pair of small straw sandals are padded.
In the depths of winter, the snow was thick, and the bare skin of the two children was red, but they did not shiver.
I think it's a perennial tempering, and my endurance is abnormal!
Jiang Xiaoli had an illusion, she seemed to see the young peach!
"Ahh Loud cry!
"It's a boy! It's a boy! It's a boy! "The sound of the good news of the stable woman came from far and near.
The house was boiling.
Fu Tao looked into the house with joy, and everyone was excited.
This boy will be the next generation, baby.
Jiang Xiaoli looked at the two equally happy children, with mixed tastes.
"Sister, I want to go and see!" She couldn't restrain herself and asked for permission.
Jiang Xiaoli only looked at the two girls: "What's so good-looking, boys and girls are the same!" ”
The smile on Fumo's face froze, and then faded little by little. She looked stunned, as if she had heard a thunderbolt from the sky.
Her eyes were like looking at a blue sky after a long period of darkness!
In the clear sky, a free white dove skimmed by, and its chirping loudly: "Boys and girls are the same!" ”
Boys and girls alike!
"Sister, how can a girl compare to a boy?" Fumo's faith cracked.
"They are all born of parents, they are all fresh lives, why should there be light and heavy?"
"What's more, if you're gone, will they be the next you?"
Jiang Xiaohua's words were a heavy hammer that completely smashed the crack!
Fumo froze in place!
Ten miles and eight towns, girls like her who have been sold and never returned, can't be counted.
No one has ever looked into what kind of life they lived. However, if the children of those two blood relatives also follow the same path, it is really worrying.
"Sister, what should I do?" Fumo said with a snort.
"Take an idea, for your life, and for them!" After Jiang Xiaoli finished speaking, he left with an umbrella.
Because of this sentence, Futao stood for a day and a night.
Jiang Xiaoli didn't care about her anymore because she had more important things to do.
These days, she's practicing a kind of dance.
Nine Tricks Dance!
"No, no!" Su Ping put down the drumstick and stood up, "The movement is weak and weak, and the strength here must come out." ”
"That's it!" She stretched out her hand, held the feather fan high, and flipped her wrist to open it at the same time.
Jiang Xiaoli followed behind her, moving step by step.
"This dance is so weird! It's like a man jumping. Jiang Xiaoli used both hands and feet, but his mouth was not idle.
"Probably, I haven't seen a woman skip anyway!" Su Ping taught, and suddenly forgot his movements.
"Alas! Break the meeting, Ding Yi please someone, why don't you come back. ”
Jiang Xiaoli also stopped his movements and looked outside the house.
"Master, please!" A crisp sound sounded outside the door.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
A person appeared at the door, tied in a plain bun, thin and tall, with clear eyes and eyebrows, and slow steps.
"Sister, this is Master Zhuang!"
"Master Zhuang, this is my sister, the one who wants to learn art from you."
Ding Yi squeezed his eyebrows and rolled his eyes before stepping aside.
"Master Zhuang, I heard that you are the only descendant of the 'Nine Skills Pickling Dance'!" Su Ping greeted him and moved the Taishi chair.
"My girl wants to learn from you, you see......" she winked.
Jiang Xiaoli stepped forward in two steps: "Do you think I can do it?" ”
"Ahem!" Master Zhuang sat on the chair in all directions, with his nostrils facing the crowd.
"This is not impossible, first of all, you must hand over the post to get started, and write the eight characters of the life of the person who is practicing in the post."
"When I find someone to see it, if the eight characters match, and the master and apprentice are destined, they can enter my door to practice."
The three of them smacked their tongues and looked at each other secretly.
"When the time comes, choose a good day and an auspicious day, perform three bows and three bows, ask for incense to report to the ancestors, and then make a vow......"
"Master Zhuang, you drink tea!"
Jiang Xiaoli took the teacup from Ding Yi's hand and served it first.
He took the cup and held it on the shelf.
Just as he lowered his head to drink tea, a shining silver ingot was quietly placed under his nose.
"Ahem!" Master Zhuang choked violently, and the tea was scattered on the table!
"Master, slow down!" Jiang Xiaoli wiped the table with his hands and feet.
"Master, you see, I just have a rough idea, I don't need to be too fine, I can use it for life."
Master Zhuang immediately looked serious: "Where do you want to use it?" ”
"This ......" Jiang Xiaoli looked embarrassed.
"Her man likes it, please her man!" Su Ping is not light, not heavy.
"How can it be!" Master Zhuang brushed his sleeves and got up.
"Nonsense!" Jiang Xiaohua's movements were swift, and there were two more ingots of silver on the table, "Master, don't be angry, she said nonsense." ”
"I just love and like it, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to learn well, so I don't dare to ask too much for myself."
She took her eyes and hired Su: "She is not passing by, don't believe her words." ”
Su Ping's face is like this.
Ding Yilian stepped forward and invited people back.
"Do you really like to learn?" Master Zhuang glanced at the silver and asked.
"Yes, it must be!" Jiang Xiaohua's tone was firm.
"Alright then, ...... tomorrow"
"Master, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, start today."
"Your side, please!"