Xiao Tianshu thought to himself that although he had not entered the meditation and cultivation this year, he had a wide range of knowledge, a high level of understanding, and still knew a lot of things!

Nian Fu said: "Hehe, it's bragging for men to be together, but this holiday is quite pleasant, ...... with you"

Xiao Tianshu smiled: "Hahaha, how can a big man's family be so emotional?" Like a! ”

Nian Fu said with a smile: "Although it is said that the man has tears and does not flick, but the taste is in my heart!" ”

Xiao Tianshu was still laughing, but at this time he suddenly laughed, Nian Fu has lost his parents since he was a child, he has not grown up, and he has lost his grandfather, which rests on ordinary people, no one can bear it, even if it is a trick of fate, many people have lost a layer of skin because of this, they were originally cheerful and lively children, but they will become taciturn in a few moments, and they are completely autistic and depressed.

But Nian Fu is not like this, he has always maintained a cheerful and optimistic attitude, which is really admirable, not only did it not affect his character, but he can still be so humorous, and he also understands benevolence, righteousness and morality.

This is very rare, for a boy with such a background and such a family, what a great responsibility he has to take on on his own!

Xiao Tianshu said: "Brother Nian, actually, I still admire you, your grandfather raised you very well, and none of us have the same knowledge as you!" ”

Nian Fu smiled: "Hehe, my grandfather told me a lot of stories when I was a child, and it may have had a little influence on me, so I think about it a lot......"

Xiao Tianshu was curious: "What stories are they told?" ”

Nian Fu smiled and said: "Hehe, what history and humanities, biographies have been involved, my grandfather is also an old man who understands history and loves research!" ”

Xiao Tianshu smiled: "Hahaha, how is this the same as deleting a character?" Her grandfather was like this when she was a child, and I heard that she told Chu a lot of stories about Liu Bang and Xiang Yu fighting and fleeing! ”

Nian Fu smiled and said: "Hahaha, don't say it, Grandpa Chu was a famous local talent back then, and everyone knows where we passed it on." ”

Xiao Tianshu smiled: "Hehe, no wonder! Chu Chu is also deeply influenced by her grandfather at home, family education is very important, with such a grandfather, family edification can have such a girl, look at her aura appearance, her knowledge is very wide......"

Nian Fu smiled: "Yes, Chu Chu's eyes are particularly aura, she not only has aura, she is also very spiritual, when I was a child, we played together, a little bird died, she was distressed and cried, and asked the little bird's mother, will she look for her!" ”

Xiao Tianshu smiled: "Hahaha, this is her little nature, I can imagine what she looked like at that time, her black eyes like water grapes, and she usually looks teary-eyed when she encounters things......"

Nian Fu said: "Her father said this when she was a child......

Xiao Tianshu said: "By the way, grandpa told you the story when you were a child, tell me about it......

Nian Fu smiled and said: "Then I'll tell you, grandpa told me at that time that every county town has a yamen, and there is a city god temple in the corresponding way." Legend has it that the yamen is in charge of the yang world, and the city god is in charge of the underworld, and neither of them can be separated from anyone. ”

Xiao Tianshu smiled: "Hahaha, this story is so ......"

Nian Fu said with a smile: "There is an old man named Zhang Cheng who lives near the Chenghuang Temple in Beicheng, his wife died early, and his son has not been heard from in the army for more than ten years. In order to make a living, he picks up some fruits from the market every day and sells them along the street with baskets. The fruit could not stand being put away, and every evening he would give the leftover fruits to the city god, and by the way, he would pray for the city god to appear and let his son go home early. ”

It is said that on this day, Zhang Cheng came to the City God Temple with the leftover fruits, and was about to replace yesterday's fruits, but was dragged to the ground from behind. When he looked back, he saw that it was Sun Wancai, a big family in the city, Sun Wancai's family had a big business, relying on his wealth and power, and often did things to bully men and women.

"Bastard, you actually took these rotten fruits to worship the City God!" Sun Wancai kicked his basket aside, and the fruit fell to the ground. The subordinates behind Sun Wancai served three animals fruits and vegetables, wine and delicacies, and filled the table, so he knelt down and prayed.

Zhang Cheng didn't dare to say more, and stood aside and waited. Listening to his whispers, it turned out that he was saying that he had dreamed of evil spirits haunted by evil spirits recently, restless day and night, begging for the blessing of the city god's manifestation, and he was willing to offer wine and food all day long.

“”

Suddenly, Zhang Cheng felt movement behind him, and at first glance, it was an eleven or twelve-year-old beggar, eating the fruit he had kicked over. Zhang Cheng was worried that he would annoy Sun Wancai, so he hurriedly made a silent gesture. The little beggar smiled and said, "What is the use of not burning incense and holding Buddha's feet temporarily." ”

Zhang Cheng hurriedly went to cover his mouth, but Sun Wancai had already heard it, and immediately jumped up and pointed at him and scolded angrily: "Stinky beggar, I think you are looking for death!" A few subordinates followed the voice, grabbed the beggar and wanted to beat him. Zhang Cheng hurriedly stopped and said, "Master Sun, Master Chenghuang is above, don't dare to be rude!" Sun Wancai listened to this, so he gave up.

A few days later, Zhang Cheng was selling fruit on the street, when he suddenly saw a funeral procession coming, and when he saw it, it was Sun Wancai who died. Although the sky was full of sorrow and joy, the passers-by were very happy in their hearts, secretly calling God has eyes. But Zhang Cheng saw his children and grandchildren wearing linen and filial piety, but his heart was infinitely sad, he was a wicked man and full of descendants, he had never harmed anyone in his life but his wife was separated, a hundred years later, who would give him a funeral?

He came to the City God Temple and prayed to the City God again, but when it came to the sad place, he couldn't cry anymore. Suddenly, a voice came from his ear: "Zhang Cheng, don't be sad anymore, I checked the information in the underworld, and I learned that your son has been killed in battle for many years, and now he has been reincarnated." ”

Zhang Cheng raised his head and saw that Lord Chenghuang was looking at him with blazing eyes, and knew that it was him who had appeared. Although I had guessed this result a long time ago, I really knew it, and I still couldn't accept it in my heart. The voice of the city god sounded again: "A drink and a peck, there is a fixed number, you can't envy others, and you can't envy others, go back." ”

Zhang Cheng stumbled out of the City God Temple. When the little beggar at the door saw him come out and was about to go in to steal the offerings, Zhang Cheng stopped him, took out a fruit from the basket and handed it to him. The little beggar was stunned for a moment, grinned, and Zhang Cheng saw that he was pitiful and took him home for dinner.

When he got home, the little beggar looked around for a moment, and then suddenly said, "I've been here before." As he spoke, he pointed out the location of various objects in the house, and even dug out a jar of wine in the ground, which was the champion red that Zhang Cheng's son buried together when he was eight years old.

After Zhang Cheng was stunned, he suddenly thought of what Chenghuang Ye said, could it be that he was the reincarnation of his son? A few days later, in the presence of his neighbors, he officially adopted the little beggar, and since then, the old and the young, laugh and laugh all day long. ”