Bidding farewell to Chunying, Zhao Xiaoshuang bought a fire in the baked cake shop on the corner of the street by the way, walking, eating, and pondering.

What Chunying said was really unheard of for Zhao Xiaoshuang.

Liu Renyuan, Liu Renhong, Miss Peizhu, and the god pig... He walked through the bustling crowds of the streets, trying to remember the strange story and swallow the last breath of fire.

What do you want to do so much! What Zhao Xiaoshuang can remember is the eyes of Miss Liu Peizhu.

Zhao Xiaoshuang secretly prayed in his heart, hoping to see her again, and to see those eyes again, those eyes that were particularly tender and gentle, staring at him.

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When Lin Chen heard this, he looked up at the Taoist priest in front of him, and tried to ask lightly: "I want to ask, Liu Peizhu's father, Liu Renyuan, went to Qiyun Mountain, and they haven't met again since then?" Is he willing to send his beloved daughter to a relative's house? ”

"Yes! How could you not want to! However, the cultivator knows that he enters the door of life and death because of his emotions, and he knows that he has been incarnated by being unstained. Those who are free from attachment without seeing through it are useless! ”

Lin Chen frowned and said, "Listening to the Taoist chief say this, the Taoist should recognize him?"

"Yes, yes! You are all Taoists! It's also the same. Peer! The fat man followed.

The Taoist priest was stunned, thoughtfully speechless for a long time, only gently lifted the shabby robe, took out a small wooden fish from it, knocked it up and down with a small stick, and said in his mouth: "Look at the mountain is the mountain, look at the water is the mountain, look at the turtle king holding thick legs!"

Lin Chen didn't understand what he meant, and the Taoist priest didn't want to explain.

"I don't understand!" Lin Chen scratched his head.

The fat man blinked his eyes and said as if he had realized something: "How do I think that the white pig called the Lord can't be my previous life, right?" Yes? Tell me, Elder Dao, is this or not? But I see in that broken mirror of yours how I'm a chubby pig? If it really is, how do I feel..."

Without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, Lin Chen smiled and said, "If you were really a white pig in your last life, the fat brother's heart will definitely be hit hard, right?"

The fat man had a disapproving expression, "No! No! How could it be hit! It's too late for me to be happy! It's not bad to be a god pig in the previous life! What happened to the pigs? Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West was the Marshal of Tianpeng who was in charge of the 80,000 naval army of Tianhe in his previous life, and he will change in 36 ways! Chubby, hungry to eat, sleepy to sleep, no quarrel with the world, absolute true temperament! I was able to be a god pig in my previous life, and I was content! Am I right? Dao Lord? ”

The Taoist priest smiled slightly, but did not speak.

"Hey, you're talking! Am I the pig that everyone bows down to me? "The fat man has a stiff neck, and he is more real, with a posture of not asking to understand and not giving up.

"What god is not a god pig, it's not the same, kill and eat meat! What else do you have to about! Lin Chen touched the fat man's round back with his hand and said with a smile.

"Eat your head!" The fat man argued, "Want to kill me, eat my flesh?" See, not only can my wife not be able to give birth to children, but my wife and children have to die! Let's see who dares to eat your pig grandfather! ”

The fat man grabbed Lin Chen's hand with his backhand and threw it away.

"Take your broken claws aside, and make your fat grandpa's back tickle!"

"Who killed you? Do you really think of yourself as a white pig? This man! It's the first time I've seen someone willing to fight to be a pig. Good! Good! Good! Uncle Pig, let's go! Didn't the Taoist chief say just now, look at the mountains are mountains, look at the water is water, look at a turtle king with thick legs, do you think it is, you are, that's what it means? Michigan! Lin Chen said.

The Taoist priest stroked his white beard and nodded his head.

"How? I'm not wrong

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！ Lin Chen said.

"Humph!" The fat man simply stood up, patted his chest, and said hatefully, "Anyway, your pig grandfather can't be offended!" ”

"Yes! Can't! With your posture, whoever dares to say the word 'no' in front of you can bite people to death! I don't want to be troublesome! ”

The fire emits a "hiss!" ".

The Taoist priest poked a twig and added a few handfuls of firewood to it, and the fire was blazing again.

Looking at the jumping flames, Lin Chen didn't speak for a long time, he recalled what the Taoist priest said just now, and a name was imprinted in his mind:

Liu Peizhu!

Lin Chen stood up and walked to the door of the thatched hut, opened the small wooden door, it was dark outside, on the blue sky, there were no stars or moon, the dark clouds were low and calm, and the cold wind was blowing, which was extremely cool and brought suffocating pressure.

Pei Zhu and Xuan, attacking Luo Xuan and fluttering.

What a name!

Lin Chen stood there, imagining the girl in his previous life. The dark twilight was as silent as death, and the chill spread through the valley. The girl in his previous life, he can't find it! It's like a shooting star! Like a cloud that drifts away quickly! Lin Chen didn't speak for a long time, the tails of his eyes rose a little, looking at the sky, his eyes were deep, cold and warm, and the red light from the firewood pile bathed his body, outlining a straight outline.

"Lin Chen, what are you thinking about standing there stupidly? Come back soon, aren't you afraid that the geist will take you away? ”

The fat man yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked Lin Chen.

Lin Chen took his gaze back, turned around and closed the door with a "squeak", walked back in a few steps, sat around the fire, picked up a few sticks of firewood from the ground, and sent them in.

"Dao Chief, I see!" Lin Chen said.

"What? What do you know? The fat man asked.

"Listening to Xu Aqi, I used to repeat two words in my dream, that is, 'pay for pigs', I thought I had stolen other people's pigs in my previous life, but now I know that it is another two words! It turns out that in my previous life, I had met such a handsome and beautiful girl called 'Peizhu'! What a graceful name! ”

"Yes! So, do you know who you are? The Taoist priest said.

"Zhao Xiaoshuang! As you said, let me remember the person with the cinnabar mole, that was my past life! ”

The Taoist priest smiled and nodded, and asked for a while, "Do you want to continue?"

"Go on, go on, tell me quickly!" Lin Chen said.

The fat man shook from side to side, wrapped his clothes tightly, and when he saw Lin Chen looking at him, he stuck out his tongue and said, "Look at what I'm doing?" I'm not your bead! ”

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Time flies, and after a few months, spring is coming.

The jujube tree in the courtyard of the Meng family sprouted, and the toon tree that had picked the buds jumped upwards again, becoming more and more luxuriant, and there were spring flowers everywhere, full of vitality.

Outside the courtyard walls, there were bursts of hawkers' shouts.

"Sharpen the scissors! Kitchen knives! ”

Meng Xichang already has a lot of white hair, but he is also full of red light, his breath is calm, and he always has the spirit of a young man on his body.

At this time, he completely ignored the hustle and bustle outside, and was concentrating on practicing his longevity skills. After taking a long breath, he put his hands on his shoulders, breathed away the dantian, stood still with his feet, slowly pushed his hands down, and exhaled a breath in his mouth.

"Sir! Wipe off the sweat! ”

Meng Xichang took the wet towel handed over by the eldest lady next to him, and gently wiped the sweat on his neck and head.

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It's okay to be idle, Meng Xichang likes to do qigong, or walk around the courtyard, which makes Meng Xichang feel good, Turning his head and seeing the eldest lady's face was gray and wrinkled, like a big bark, and wearing an outdated old cloth coat, remembering that this woman had been with him for so long, and he had snubbed her, he was a little unbearable.

"We've got some new good materials in the silk shop, you go pick two and make a new dress!"

"Oh, yes, sir!"

Chai Lanying felt a different taste in her heart, since He Qingping entered the house, the old man had not asked and cared about herself for a long time, in her opinion, she seemed to have become an ornament, like a table in the room, or, she glanced up, or the tree in this courtyard.

It was rare for the old man to still remember the old love between them, and when he thought of this, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a little joy, and then she agreed and went to the warehouse. Soon, she chose a foundation, a green silk material, and walked back with the material.

The apricot blossoms first bloomed, the Bishui Yao Pond, walked to the corridor, and in a trance heard a man and a woman talking softly, she hurriedly hid behind the tree.

"Didn't the master also take a fancy to the Qingqi people in the teahouse, and married back to be the second wife!" The woman said.

The woman's voice is really familiar, through the gap in the branches, Chai Lanying looked carefully, and it was the second wife He Qingping's personal slave who spoke, Qiu Shui'er. Qiu Shui'er was wearing a lilac butterfly shirt and was chatting hotly with the second young master Meng Jiagui opposite.

This scene surprised the eldest lady.

Qiushui'er, this girl is pretty, smart and clever, she has not been in Mengfu for a long time, and she was assigned to He Qingping by the master as a girl.

"Nonsense, the second wife is not a Qingqi person who sings in a teahouse! The second wife is a serious woman! You girl, you dare to talk about your master, if you let the lords and wives know, you will break your legs! That's me, easy to talk! ”

The second young master stroked Qiu Shui'er's hair and continued to smile and said, "This hosta I gave you, you look so good when you wear it!"

"I know that the second young master will definitely not say it, so I dare to tell you this! How could the second young master bear to let them break my legs! ”

Meng Jiagui smiled and hooked her nose with his fingers.

"You're smart! However, when you are here in the future, be careful what you say! They're not as talkative as I am! ”

"Got it, Second Young Master! The second wife has been unwell these days, so I'll go back first! ”

"Wait!"

The second young master said, looked around, went up to hug Qiu Shui'er, and kissed it.

"Young Master! You..."

"It's okay, there's no one else here, let's go!"

Seeing Qiu Shui'er disappear at the end of the corridor in a fluttering manner, Chai Lanying couldn't help frowning.

This girl is really daring!

Dare to hook up with the second young master!

It's worth it!

The slave maid does not have the appearance of a slave maid, which simply breaks the rules of the Meng family! Thinking about it again, I can't tell the master about this right away, after all, she is the personal girl of the second wife He Qingping, but she can't let them go on like this! It's not for nothing that the second young grandmother still hasn't had a child! The second young master is romantic, and for this reason, the second young master and the second young grandmother Ding Shujiao also quarreled. blame yourself for being clumsy, you shouldn't have looked for such a woman for the second young master to enter the house, it's really useless!

Now, the top priority is not to let the second young master get mixed up with a girl!

Also, the second wife He Qingping can't be allowed to show off her power in the house with the child in her belly!

Chai Lanying thought so, so she quietly retreated, and along the way, she was thinking and meditating.

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