Chapter 112: Ghost Town! Have a trip with Shui Yao

Chaohong glanced at Wang Xiaowen, and Wang Xiaowen hurriedly said, "Let's go outside first, and you can talk." ”

When Wang Xiaowen and the five of them walked away, Chaohong said: "Miss Shui's body has suffered great trauma before, and I am afraid that she will not be able to have children in the future." In addition, her foundation is very weak, and she is not suitable for cultivation, so Wu Gongzi will let her give full play to her strengths. ”

After that, Ranhong turned around and left.

I didn't speak, I don't have much to say about it, the only thing I can do now is to treat Shui Yao well, don't let her suffer any more grievances.

When I entered the kitchen, Shui Yao was washing the dishes, I don't know if I was walking too lightly and didn't make a sound, or if she was thinking about things and didn't hear the sound from behind her.

Standing behind her for a short time, Shui Yao still didn't notice it, and sighed three times in a row.

Shui Yao's various reactions were obviously because he already knew his physical condition.

Taking two steps forward, I reached out and took Shui Yao into my arms.

Shui Yao was startled at first, and her whole body trembled. She was about to struggle, but I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "It's me." ”

"Childe?"

Shui Yao turned around and looked at me steadily.

"Do you already know?"

I lowered my head slightly and pressed my forehead against her smooth pink forehead. I didn't want Shui Yao to bow her head again, I wanted to stare into her eyes and see her delicate and beautiful face.

We seemed to have a clear mind, and I didn't even need to say anything, so she nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

"When?"

"Some time ago, I felt unwell, so I went to the hospital for a check-up." Speaking of this, Shui Yao suddenly paused, "Childe, I can't have children."

Shui Yao cried, crying very sadly

I hugged her tightly and comforted her gently: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll figure it out anyway." ”

Shui Yao looked up at me slightly, pursed her red lips, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and asked me in a simple childlike tone: "Childe, do you still want me?" ”

Seeing Shui Yao like this, I couldn't help laughing, and reached out to scratch her Yao nose: "Silly girl, no matter what you become, I will want you!" ”

"Really?"

"Lie to you as a puppy!"

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and it was Wang Xiaowen calling.

During the call, he told me that there was a ninety-nine-year-old man in the Yang family in Jinling, who was about to step into the coffin with both feet, and he had been lying in bed for five years, and he had not breathed, and he didn't know why, but he suddenly stood up three days ago and shouted to eat a bowl of wontons.

Although the Yang family is not a famous family, Jinling is also somewhat famous, they themselves are food cooks, and their family background is quite rich.

Mr. Yang's list is actually very embarrassing, the high-level groups will not accept it, but there are a few low-level ones, but they can't find it.

Because the conditions proposed by Mr. Yang are very troublesome.

First of all, Mr. Yang said that he ate this bowl of wontons in Fengdu County, Mr. Yang is a native of Fuzhou, and he lived a hard life in his early years, and he came out to work at the age of fifteen.

When he was twenty-seven years old, he was deceived, and all the wealth he had worked hard for over the years was swept away by a friend who had known him for more than ten years, and his wife, who had just been married for a long time, also took away his last bit of family wealth and announced his divorce.

That night, Old Man Yang came to the Fengdu realm in a trance, and stood on a stone arch bridge. At that time, he thought of death, but he had been hungry all day, and his stomach was empty, and just in time he heard the sound of knocking on bamboo.

"Rip-off?"

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard this.

"Don't laugh, be serious. It's really the kind of knocking, knocking sound. Then, an old woman selling supper appeared in a small van. ”

I was speechless for a while: "I said buddy, Mr. Yang is ninety-nine years old this year, he is twenty-seven years old, that is, seventy-two years ago, the other party was already an old woman at that time, do you think she is still alive?" ”

"Don't interject, keep listening to me."

I pouted.

Wang Xiaowen continued: "Lao Tzu ate a bowl of wontons at the old woman's place, and the feeling that that bowl of wontons gave Lao Tzu is still fresh in his memory. According to the old man, the bowl of wontons seemed to be made by immortals, and every time he took a bite, many images flashed in front of his eyes, and by the time he ate the last bite, the person had already burst into tears. He also said that he himself seemed to have died once, and since then he has regained his strength, left his hometown, and came to Jinling. ”

If it is really as Old Man Yang said, then chaos really shouldn't be what ordinary people do.

The old man said that the soup stock of the wonton was black, but it tasted very fragrant and sweet. Due to the inconvenience of the old man's health, his family specially sent someone to Fengdu, but he didn't find it for a long time, so he came to ask us for help. ”

I scratched my scalp and wanted to refuse, but thinking of Shui Yao's current situation, I felt that it was time to take her out for a walk.

Moreover, according to Wang Xiaowen, Mr. Yang has done good deeds and accumulated virtue in his life, and he is a very good person, and the descendants of their Yang family also completely follow the family motto and do their best to help the people around them, and at the same time in exchange for a good reputation, they have also been sublimated to a certain extent.

After agreeing to Wang Xiaowen, I hung up my phone and said to Shui Yao in my arms: "Let's have a trip that we can leave, right?" ”

Shui Yao was stunned for a moment, and then bowed slightly: "Wherever the son goes, I will follow." ”

Whoever goes will leave means that Shui Yao and I carried backpacks and got on the plane directly.

Depart from Jinling and fly to Bayu.

As soon as I got off the plane, I was greeted by a completely different atmosphere.

Shui Yao's clothes are completely different from usual, usually in front of others, she dresses very stiffly, like a "secretary".

And now, she is wearing a very ordinary T-shirt, a short-sleeved jacket, and denim shorts underneath, revealing her fair long legs.

Naturally, Shui Yao's appearance attracted a lot of people's attention.

I'm used to looking at them like that, but now I'm enjoying it. Stretching out my hand to hold Shui Yao's graceful waist, letting these envious, jealous and hateful eyes cast on me, I was actually comfortable, and that feeling was more refreshing than meditating and practicing qi.

Although it was strange, he didn't think much about it, and he and Shui Yao got out of the airport and went straight to the train station.

Buying tickets was a breeze and there was a train when we arrived.

After getting on the train, I didn't feel much at first, but as I got closer to Fengdu, I suddenly noticed that the atmosphere around me became a little weird.

Shui Yao and I sat in an ordinary car, there were more people coming and going, from the beginning of each station there were some people up and down, but when we arrived at Fuzhou North Station, only down, no one came up.

At this time, it was getting dusk, and there were fewer and fewer people in the carriage.

After a while, the station radio began to broadcast: "Passengers and friends, the next stop is Fengdu, and the passengers who get off the train are ready." ”

Shui Yao was taking the train for the first time, and her watery eyes kept roaming around the scenery outside and me. Being alone with me this time, I could clearly feel her joy, and at the same time I thought I was on the right track.

When we stood up and were about to get off the bus, an old man suddenly said to me, "Young man, are you going out for a trip or to visit relatives?" ”

"Uncle, my girlfriend and I are here for a tour."

Outside, I naturally generously admit that Shui Yao is my girlfriend.

"If you travel, where can't you go, why go to a ghost town at this time?" The old man said, "Don't you know that today is the Midyear Festival?" ”

Ay?

I was completely stunned, and scratched my head: "Don't say it, if you don't mention it, I will forget that today is the Midyear Festival!" It's better to come at a good time than to come at a good time. ”

At this time, the train slowly stopped, Shui Yao and I waved at the old man and got off the train.

Zhongyuan Festival, the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar every year, is a very important festival of the two families of Taoism and Buddhism, and is also known as the Ghost Festival among the people.

Folklore has it that the ghost gate will be opened once on the Yuan Festival, except for the evil ghosts who suffer in the eighteen layers of hell and some special areas, the ghosts will be released to fulfill their unfulfilled wishes in the world.

And what's interesting is that the place where Shui Yao and I are going now, Fengducheng is the location of the Ghost Gate.

Of course, as long as it is inhabited, there is a so-called ghost gate, but the size of this gate is not necessarily.

As soon as I got out of the train station, I noticed that there were a lot of people on the street, and it was like going to the market.

As a result, Shui Yao next to me suddenly said: "Childe, there are so few people here, why is the street so deserted?" ”

(Battlefield Literature)