"Crying, did you hear the crying too?"

Yang Fang listened with his ears sideways and pulled her husband out of bed.

The husband and wife walked cautiously to the yard, and the child's cry not only did not disappear, but became clearer and clearer. The couple leaned on each other and followed the cry to the door, where they saw a basket at the door, from which the child's cry came.

"Go check it out!"

Yang Fangshi pushed her husband, who hesitated, walked to the basket and uncovered the layer of cotton cloth printed on a blue background that covered the surface of the basket. The sudden light stopped the child from crying, and he opened a pair of round eyes, looking curiously at the man who was leaning over to look at him.

The tears on the child's cheeks were still there, and the little nose was still twitching.

"What is it?" Yang Fangshi stood at the door and asked softly, "Is it a child?" ”

"Yes! It's a child, it's still a very tiger spirit child, with a round face, just like when Fu'er was a child. ”

"Really? Let me see! ”

Hearing that it was a child in the basket, Yang Fang quickly walked out. At this time, the husband had carefully taken the child out of the basket.

"Madam, take a look, is this child quite similar to our family Fu'er."

Yang Fangshi nodded again and again, but said in his mouth: "On this big night, who put a good child at the door of our house." ”

"Perhaps...... Maybe it's a child who doesn't want it. The husband said and handed the child to Yang Fang's arms: "It's windy outside, and the child is thinly dressed." Why don't we take the baby back first? ”

"Take it back? What happens if the child's family finds me? Yang Fangshi hesitated: "I can best understand the feeling of this mother without a child." ”

"Since this man has put the child in front of our door, if he has the heart to find the child, he will naturally come to the house to ask."

"That's right, then let's take the child back first."

Yang Fangshi glanced at the basket on the ground, tightened the quilt holding the child again, and then lowered his head and carried the child back to the yard.

The child was very quiet, not crying or making trouble, just looking at everything around him with a pair of eyes open. Yang Fangshi looked at the child, there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, she felt happy for a while, and sad for a while, until her husband reminded her whether to feed the child some water or food, she woke up, untied the child's quilt, and went to check on the child's condition.

When his eyes fell on the cleats on the child's body, Yang Fangshi excitedly called her husband.

"It's ......"

"Is it Fu'er's cleats? Take a look at it, it's Fu'er's cleats. ”

Yang Fang urged her husband. When her beloved son was born, her husband specially asked someone to make a long-life lock. Because the locksmith drank some wine during the making, the lock plate was not quite the same as the one next to it. Originally, the two of them didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The longevity lock is nothing more than an auspicious meaning.

Until the child died, the couple even involved the pain of losing their son to the cleat, and directly put the clack into the ground with the child. Who would have thought that he would see this special longevity lock again tonight.

When the husband heard his wife's voice, he also set his eyes on the longevity lock that hung from the child's chest. He was stunned for a moment, then gently took off the lock plate, and only after repeated confirmation did he reply: "This lock plate seems to be the one hanging on Fu'er's body." ”

"This ...... How is this possible? Fu'er's cleats have obviously followed Fu'er......"

"Yes, how is this possible, I personally hung the lock plate around Fu'er's neck, and I personally put Fu'er in ......" The husband did not continue, but glanced at his wife and muttered: "Could it be that dream just now, it was really Fu'er entrusted to you." ”

"You mean ......"

Yang Fang looked at the child nervously.

The husband nodded: "That's what you think, madam." This child is the sustenance that Fu'er gave us. You see, this kid hasn't cried or made trouble since he met us, and he's very well-behaved. This lock piece, you and I have confirmed it again, it is the one we gave to Fu'er in the first place. Such an unlucky thing, even if it is given to others, others will not want it. Now, it is hanging on the neck of this child, which is Fu'er reminding us and leaving us with evidence of recognition. ”

"Fu'er! My poor and sensible Fu'er! ”

Yang Fang's eyes turned red, and tears fell down in large pieces. Seeing this, the husband could only silently hold his wife in his arms.

"Don't cry, tonight is something to be happy about."

"Yes, I'm glad that God finally took pity on us and sent our blessings back."

Inside the window, the family of three who were "reunited" fell into a little happiness. Outside the window, the fox sighed and fixed his gaze on a small white shadow.

"Now, you should rest assured, right?"

The little shadow nodded, looking a little lonely.

"Everything has a cause and an effect, your father-son relationship, although the mother-son relationship is a little thinner, but in the end it still leaves a little thought in this world. It's time for you to do what you're supposed to do and go the way you're supposed to go. ”

A small shadow flickered, and a gust of wind blew and dispersed.

"He's Fu'er, right? The innkeeper and the hostess's child who died young. ”

Hearing the sound, the fox turned around and saw Xing Ruyi wrapped in a quilt, sitting on the courtyard wall, snorting his nose and shaking his legs leisurely.

Because of the enchantment, no matter how shocking the world, he is not afraid of being heard, and no matter how rude his actions are, he is not afraid of being seen. It's just that when the fox saw Xing Ruyi, his brows still wrinkled slightly.

"In the middle of the night, I didn't sleep well, and sat on the wall of someone else's house wrapped in a quilt...... Could it be that the lady has a new fetish? ”

Xing Ruyi dozed off, wrapped the quilt on his body tightly, and said in a tone full of resentment.

"There are no new fetishes, just a sad heart."

"Sad?"

"That's right! My husband didn't stay in the room to accompany me in the middle of the night, but slipped into the courtyard of someone else's house and watched the happiness of other people's families of three through the window. As a wife, do I have to take a good look at it and ask myself why I can't keep my husband? ”

The fox wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, but jumped lightly and hugged Xing Ruyi, who was sitting on the wall.

"You're going to have to review it."

"Review what?"

"I know that it is windy at night, but I am still sitting on the wall and the wind blows, do you think you have to review it?"

"I'm wrapped in a quilt."

"Wrapped in a quilt, it's not still frozen."

"It's because you're frozen."

"Me?"

"You tricked me into sleeping, but secretly took my coffin." Xing Ruyi looked at the child through the window: "It's okay to take away my coffin, after all, you are also for his good, but you forgot to help me cover the quilt, so I didn't sleep long before I was awakened by freezing." ”

"So you chased after you?"

"It's not chasing, it's dragging the quilt to ask the teacher. Luckily, my ghost skills are still there, and I can barely perform a trick. Otherwise, dragging a quilt over in the middle of the night will not be regarded as a madman, but also as a fool. ”

"In this case, it is indeed the husband's fault."

The fox cast a spell and turned the quilt into a thick fox fur cape, which was wrapped around Xing Ruyi's body.

"The matter of the coffin has been properly settled, can the lady see that it is okay to do things for her husband, and don't worry about the quilt anymore."

"Things are well handled, but I always feel that you are not doing business for your wife." Xing Ruyi glanced at the place where the white shadow had disappeared just now.

"It's just a coincidence." The fox held Xing Ruyi's hand and smiled lightly: "That child was also a fox in his previous life, although he had practice, his qualifications were too shallow, and he did not cultivate any merits. One day, he was out foraging for food and unfortunately fell into a hunter's trap. The hunter's wife was kind-hearted and asked her husband to release her. For the hunter's wife, it was just an ordinary phrase, but for the child, it was a lifesaver. ”

"This is the cause of the past life, but what is the effect of this life?"

"Fox cultivation, if you can't cultivate a reason, in the next life, you can still only be a little fox. The hunter's wife has a good heart, but a good person may not be blessed. In her last life, because her husband killed too many lives, she had no children in her life, and she died alone. In this life, although she is no longer a hunter's wife, she still has no children. ”

"Alas!" Xing Ruyi sighed: "Since the husband has killed too much, he should be retributed to the husband, why should God embarrass a kind woman." Fortunately, there is also a fox who knows how to repay the kindness, and there is a coffin that is ill-fated but has good luck. ”

"How do you know that Heaven did not punish the hunter for killing too much?"

"Oh, then tell me, how did Heaven punish that hunter?"

"Heaven punished him for being a corrupt official in this life."

"Is that a punishment?" Xing Ruyi sighed: "This kind of punishment is a blessing at some point, right?" ”

"This corrupt official had bad luck, and when he was reported, it was just in time for the emperor to be in the worst mood. So, the emperor sentenced him to a thousand cuts. Before the execution was over, he swallowed his breath, and the knife on his body was exactly the number of people he had killed in his previous life. Now, do you still think it's a blessing? ”

"Huh~" Xing Ruyi let out a heavy sigh, holding the fox's face and said: "My husband is so powerful, how can he know everything?" ”

"Everything in heaven and earth has its own ears, and if you want to hear it, it is not difficult." The fox clasped Xing Ruyi's hand: "If you want to learn, I can teach you." ”

"Really?"

"When did the husband lie to you."

"Then teach now."

"Not right now!"

"Why? Could it be that learning this thing also requires the right time, place and people? ”

The fox shook his head: "Madame is sleepy, and when people are sleepy, they can't learn anything." ”

"Okay!" Xing Ruyi stretched out his hand and closed his eyes: "Then wait until dawn to teach." Now, punish you for carrying me back to the inn. ”

"Are you sure you're going back now?" The fox asked more.

"Sure!"

"Alright then!"

Before the words could land, Xing Ruyi had already laid down on the bed in the inn. As soon as I wanted to turn over, I heard a sound of footsteps outside the door, and it was a mess. Immediately after, the door was kicked open, and before he could open his eyes, he heard someone shouting outside, saying, "The murderer is here!" ”