Zhong Kui's words frightened his father again, saying that this water lady gave him an unknown story, just because he was forced to marry by local tyrants. In the middle of the night, the third watch came to knock on his wooden door, and then at that time he was just an apprentice, and he swore to his ancestors when he entered the master's door. When you enter the industry, you will never be a woman, and you will no longer have children's private affairs. So he hardened his heart and didn't open the door to the water lady, but he didn't know that she was a fierce woman, and she actually committed suicide by jumping into the water in desperation.

It stands to reason that Zhong Kui, a milky hairy child, has no contact with the adults and children in the village at all, so he shouldn't know about Shui Niang......

Zhong Kui saw that his father didn't scold himself anymore, and he didn't make a sound, his old face was like a bitter gourd. The old eyebrows were almost wrinkled together, so he increased the strength in his hands and kneaded his father's shoulder blades more diligently.

Zhong Mingfa enjoyed the comfort of being beaten with sore shoulder blades, but he was thinking about Shui Niang in his heart, and it was not too early to see the time. said to Zhong Kui: "Yes, do what you have to do." Your father's body is still strong, so he doesn't need you to toss around. ”

"Hey, hey~ Dad, I want to." Zhong Kui said with a smile in response.

"Go~go." Daddy wanted him to leave, so he waved his hand and said.

Zhong Mingfa got up lazily, ready to go and tidy up the fence, and wanted to buy a pig to feed in the next market. In this way, he can find something to do for Zhong Kui, and let him carry a bamboo basket to hunt pigweed. As long as there is something to do, this child will not be skinned.

Twelve-year-old Zhong Kui was seen by the villagers as fourteen or fifteen years old, much taller than his peers. There are also surprising things about speech and behavior. One moment like a naughty boy who doesn't rhyme with the world, and the next like an adult adult. It's always upside down for a while, just take yesterday's incident as an example, if it wasn't for the adult to see it, maybe this child would have gone with the water lady. Alas! Shui Niang, it's all I, Zhong Mingfa, owe you. Don't give your child a hard time, if you hurt him, it will be equivalent to taking my life.

Zhong Mingfa thought about it blindly, picked up the machete and went to his own bamboo forest to cut down a bamboo to make a fence, and he remembered in his mind that the fence was used to trap piglets.

Zhong Kui, who lifted his pants and ran towards the pit, ran back in a blink of an eye. The wooden boxes in the pit are all slices drawn by bamboo, and my dad is shaving his butt with that thing, and he feels a sense of burrs when he thinks about it.

When I was a child, I didn't think about it, but if Zhong Kui grew up today, he wouldn't be happy to shave his butt with a piece of bamboo, and he would have to think of using something more comfortable to complete the shit procedure.

The kid is holding his pants in one hand and snorting vigorously with the other. His eyes rolled as he finally fixed his gaze on the portrait hanging in the hall. I don't know if I can't hit my ass with this thing? Zhong Kui looked at the portrait and approached the ...... step by step

Zhong Mingfa put the fence in place, came in from the outside, and as soon as he stepped into the hall, he felt that something was wrong. The highlight of that is wrong is the portrait, when did the portrait get out of the way, especially if something bitten in the lower right corner or what? A good chunk is missing.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Mingfa was so frightened that he hurriedly picked up a stick of incense, kowtowed and prayed: "Oh, my ancestor Zongle! Who is this iniquity? Look at what makes you like this. ”

Zhong Kui, who came back from, saw that his father was worshipping and confessing something.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Zhong Mingfa didn't make a sound, as soon as he grabbed Zhong Kui, he bowed to the ground together, and said to himself: "Child, look at who did this good deed, tearing up the ancestors of our family." ”

"Dad, I tore a piece to wipe my ass." Zhong Kui rested his buttocks on his legs, his little hands supported the ground, and he looked at his father without blinking and said.

Zhong Mingfa was so shocked by Zhong Kui's words that he opened his mouth wide, looked at the portrait, and then looked at the child......

'Pop' a hot ear scraper, and hit Zhong Kui's face without warning. Zhong Kui covered his hot face in pain and said in surprise: "Dad, I didn't provoke you!" How are you hitting me? ”

"The rebel son of the calf, this is also something you are playing, this is a portrait of the ancestor, you~ You want to be angry with me, don't you?" It's really damn! Zhong Mingfa's heart trembled, this portrait of the ancestor has been hanging in this hall since his father was alive, and he is worshiped with three incense sticks every day, he didn't dare to have a little difference, but he didn't expect to be torn up by a hairy child, this is worth it!

Zhong Ming is so angry! It can be described as an angry bullfight, and the child can't be seriously responsible. The portrait is torn, and I don't know if it will cause bad luck at the moment.

Seeing that his father's face became very gloomy with anger, Zhong Kui understood that he was in trouble, and he moved his body uneasily. Trying to search for Dad's favorite words in his mind to comfort him, or even to excuse himself.

"Hi ~ Dad, don't people have three urgencies? You see that is not in a hurry, so ~ to. ”

Zhong Ming's anger did not subside, he turned his head to look at the five fingerprints on Zhong Kui's face that were so red and dazzling, and couldn't help crying in tears: "What a sin! Why did I pick up such a treasure ...... you?"

Zhong Kui watched his father's snot and tears flow down his face, and at the same time listened carefully to his father's crying words.

Zhong Mingfa, who was crying, suddenly stopped crying, glanced at Zhong Kui's pair of elf strange eyes, and scolded his mother in his heart; Damn, it should be beaten, it should be beaten, and the truth was almost stabbed out.

Looking at the child's pair of glass-bead-like eyes, he Zhong Mingfa felt weak for the first time, afraid that the child would find out the roots. He smiled bitterly in disguise, stretched out his rough hand and gently stroked Zhong Kui's hot face, and pulled him up by the way.

"Dad will go back to the market next time to buy straw paper, you are not allowed to fight the idea of the ancestors in the future."

"Oh!" I don't know if it was Zhong Ming's crying just now that caused Zhong Kui to be unhappy, or if the slap was really heavy, and the child looked a little unhappy.

Zhong Kui didn't cry, the right side of his face was hot and felt like it was an inch higher than the left side of his face, which made him very uncomfortable.

After this incident, Zhong Mingfa wanted to go to someone to talk about his heart. That person is equally important to this old ancestor who hangs in the hall. It's just that after picking up Zhong Kui, the number of times he came and went was much less.

After dusk, Zhong Mingfa bought a pound of sugar at the village sales point, wrapped it in pockmarked soft paper, and hurriedly walked to the east of the village. There are not many houses in the east of the village, and there are a few families in the sparse Lala.

Zhong Mingfa knocked on a crumbling wooden door, and the smell of sour herbs immediately wafted into the room.

Putting down the sugar, Zhong Mingfa looked at the person and greeted respectfully: "Master, how is your old body?" ”

"Alas!" A hoarse and old sigh, and then said: "It's useless, you can only wait for black ~ white to lift your soul." ”

"Master, don't say that, your old body is still tough!"

"Say it! What's the matter with coming to me today? ”

Listening to the master's questioning, Zhong Mingfa was slightly stunned, saying that the master's old man's eye disease had caused him to be blind for some years. It's really good to have a bright eye and a bright heart, otherwise the master will go straight to the topic as soon as he enters the door. Blindness is a fatal injury to a person who has been engaged in acupuncture all his life, and he can no longer work. It is also in this way that he became the only inheritor of the mantle of the master.

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