There are many Taoist temples in Xishan, and the incense is prosperous.

When people believe in Sanqing, every big day, always go up the mountain to ask for a request.

Heshui's ability to draw talismans is one of the best, and it is rare to draw a few peace talismans in January.

Although the charm is rare, the real person is not stingy to solve the doubts, so the Lingyin view incense is the most prosperous.

On Laba Day, there are more people going up the mountain than usual.

On a cold day, one by one, all the white air that came out of my mouth was gone.

Fang and Mama Hong were among them, looking a little abrupt.

Mama Hong helped her and kept reminding: "Madam, be careful of your step, it's really difficult to walk after the snow."

In fact, you should still listen to the handlebar style, your legs can't stand the cold, just wait until you get to the mountain gate and then come down.

Don't be a slave nagging, hey, you go steady! ”

Mama Hong chattered, walking all the way and talking all the way, Fang rarely answered, and she was not annoyed, but the passers-by on the side would look at them twice.

Although it is a plain clothes, it is not the material that ordinary people will have at home, and the Fang family wears a hosta on his head, and his hair is combed very neatly, which looks like the master and servant of the rich and noble.

An elderly couple also listened to some voices, turned their heads to look, and met Mama Hong's eyes, seeing the nagging man's kind face, they couldn't help but smile shyly.

Mama Hong also smiled: "Yo, the two of you are still hard-boned, such a difficult road, it is really smooth." ”

"Farmer, get used to it," the old woman was enthusiastic and talkative, and when she saw Mama Hong talking, she immediately answered, "This lady rarely walks up the mountain road, right?" ”

Fang Shi smiled lightly and nodded, it was considered overdue.

Mama Hong helped explain: "In the past, we used to get on and off the carriage, but now it is so congested that our wife wants to go down and walk for a while, which is better than being stuck in the road all the time." ”

The Fang family doesn't like to speak, and the old man is even more difficult to talk to the woman, this small way, Mama Hong and the old woman chatted very speculatively.

It wasn't until the Fang clan couldn't walk and was about to rest that they separated.

Lingyinguan put several cauldrons of soup porridge, and the queue was extremely long.

Fang asked Mama Hong to wait, and she went into the observation by herself, worshiped the Sanqing statue seriously, and asked for a stick.

There were also a lot of people around the place, and Fang waited patiently, handed the sign to Heshui Zhenren, and said, "Solve the blessing and misfortune of my daughter." ”

Heshui Zhenren glanced at Fang's a few times, on days like Laba, most of the people who asked the whole family to be healthy and smooth in the coming year, and there were relatively few people who solved it alone, and it could be seen from Fang's dress, that he was a widow, and he probably left a daughter alone, which was the most important thing to remember.

Fang listened carefully to the real person's explanation, and said that it was "woe, blessing depends; Blessings, misfortunes lurk", "The opportunity is right, the peak is turning", "This woman has a lot of blessings in her life, and her life is endless", she smiled when she listened to it, and thanked the real person again and again.

Mama Hong also received the porridge and came to look for her.

Fang stepped forward and said softly, "It's a good sign." ”

Mama Hong looked at Fang's smile, choked up for a while, and then squeezed out a smile: "It's good, that's really good." ”

The two walked out together, their steps slow.

Mama Hong helped Fang's family, took a deep breath, and said in a suppressed voice, "You really ......"

"Don't persuade me," Fang interrupted Mama Hong's words, "I've thought it all through." ”

Knowing that she couldn't persuade her, Mama Hong said: "What you have done and what you have paid, the county lord will always understand in the future." ”

Fang Shi lowered his eyes and said lightly: "It's good that she doesn't understand, I hope she never understands." ”

Her sister Ying, who doesn't know pain, hardship, forbearance, loneliness, has always been the pearl of Ningguo Mansion, only knows sweetness, doesn't know bitterness.

"I thought I could hide it for a lifetime, but I still can't hide it...... Fang sighed, "Her sister-in-law is also a good person, and she has Brother You, and the Guogong Mansion can still be passed on, she has no shortage of support, the real person just said, the blessings of life are endless......"

Mama Hong nodded hurriedly, stabilized her voice, and said, "You are right, the blessings of life are inexhaustible, and they are inexhaustible." ”

There were more and more people on the side, so they didn't say anything more, and walked out of the mountain gate along the steps.

On the mountain road, it is still bustling.

The two walked on the side, and at this moment there were already a lot of people going down the mountain, and there were also those who had not yet been picked up in a hurry to rush to the mountain.

Walking to the corner, Mama Hong let go of the hand holding Fang's arm.

Fang Shi tensed her toes and crushed the mountain road under her feet, the snow had already made passers-by step on a piece of mud, she followed the person walking forward, the sole of her shoe slipped forward, the whole person deviated, along the mountain wall, fell out......

The incident happened suddenly, and the people behind her didn't have time to react, only to see the woman in front of her stumble and fall down the mountain, and she couldn't help screaming.

Mama Hong also looked like she had just woken up, ignoring herself, and threw herself to the edge of the cliff: "Mrs! Oh ma'am! ”

Seeing that she seemed to be about to rush down to find someone, the pedestrians on the left and right who found the situation stopped her one after another, not telling her to do something stupid.

Mama Hong sat down on the ground without strength, the hot laba porridge was overturned, and the previously suppressed grief and reluctance finally burst out at this time, and she cried bitterly.

Someone fell down the mountain, and the news spread one after another.

The person on the side steadied Mama Hong and asked, "Do you want to report to the house?" Let's hurry up and inform the people in the house. ”

Mama Hong cried so much that she couldn't say a word, so she could only tremble her hands and tear off a waist card from her waist.

A crane on the left side of the waist card, a deer on the right, the branches and leaves are connected, decorated with camellia pine leaves, meaning six contract spring, and in the middle, is a "Ning" word.

There are indeed people with the surname "Ning" in Beijing, but those with such a heavy waist card are not surnamed "Ning", but the Jiang family of the Ningguo Mansion.

The only person who can be called a wife in the house seems to be the widowed second wife, and the mother of the lord of Shou'an who is now being talked about by everyone.

Everyone on the side was stunned.

Some people went to report to the yamen, some people reported to the government office, and some people volunteered to go down the mountain to save people.

The handlebar type parked on the half-mountain road heard the pedestrian talking, only to know that his wife had fallen down the mountain, and crawled to find Mama Hong, and asked with a white face: "What's the matter?" What about the wife? What a wive? ”

Mama Hong sat on the ground, stunned, and couldn't cry anymore.

The eldest princess, they are still in the clan.

The clan began to boil eight porridge in the middle of the night, and just sent it to the acquaintances, and the family sat down.

Shou'an was pulled by Jiang Murui to sit, and the laba porridge was boiled for a long time, too soft and glutinous, so it was a meaning.

A mother-in-law hurriedly came to find Jiang Yue's family, saw Shou'an, and was stunned for a while.

Jiang Yueshi looked up at her: "What's the matter, you don't have your porridge today?" ”

This was a joke, but the mother-in-law couldn't laugh, so she could only be heartbroken, and said: "Someone outside reported that it was, saying that the second wife had lost her footing and fell down the mountain, and she hadn't found anyone yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a snap, and the bowls and spoons in Shou'an's hands fell to the ground.

The thick porridge hung from the hem of her skirt, crimson.