Chapter 81: Hometown

Everyone also ran with me, why did I run, I just wanted to see how the second son was, didn't it mean that if you surrender this ghost and white softness, the second son will be fine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I was running as fast as I could, and when I was still more than ten steps away from the gate of my second son's house, I could smell an indescribable smell coming from the courtyard.

When I went in to take a look, I realized that Zhang Yushan and the old doctor Dao were one on the left and the other on the right refining the ghost silkworm. The father of the second son sat on the threshold of the door of the inner room, looking at the movements of the inner room from time to time, and the second son's mother took care of the second son in the house. After I went in, I saw that there were tears on the face of the second son, I glanced at the second son on the kang, still sleeping, but it looked a lot calmer, not like the original painful look, I touched the second son's hand with my hand, and it didn't feel too cold, but a normal temperature.

I asked, "The second son is going to be good, I feel that he is going to be good!" ā€

The second son seemed to be answering me, and also seemed to say to herself: "It's going to be okay, the second son is going to be fine, he still wants to go to the river with you to play, Liangzi, you can rest assured, the second son will be fine." ā€

As she spoke, the second son wiped away her tears again. The father of the second son came in from outside and said, "For a while now, the second son moved, as if he was going to sit up, and now he is sleeping again." ā€

There was a moment just now, wasn't it the reaction of the golden butterfly after subduing the white soft? I'm guessing too. At this time, the grandmother and the others also entered the courtyard, asked about the situation, and asked everyone to bring the white and soft jar, and let the jar be placed on the earthen pot where the ghost silkworms were refined.

Grandma and Zhang Yushan and the old doctor fanned the fire together, as the fire became more and more vigorous, there was movement in the jar, grandma gently passed, with the hairpin on the head on the lid of the jar poked, only to see three wisps of green smoke fluttering out of the jar, and then ran to the back room, it is strange, I and the second son saw with our own eyes, the three wisps of green smoke flowed into the head, waist and feet of the second son, and then the second son turned over, a spirit, and sat up.

Seeing this scene, I was stunned, and as soon as the second son woke up, he said that he was hungry, and the second son was so happy, and said that he would cook eggs for you immediately, and the second son's father came over and took the second son in his arms.

Everyone saw that the second son was good, so they asked Grandma what was going on. Grandma Tai couldn't help but explain. It turned out that the second son really rushed the white softness, and also fell into the poison of the ghost silkworm, and used the earthen pot of refining the ghost silkworm to steam the white soft, the clear qi rose, and the turbidity fell, so the three souls of the second son were released from the jar, and gathered the original soul, and the second son was naturally more than half better, and later drank the pill refined by the ghost silkworm, and fought the poison with poison, and the second son soon became completely better.

This is also a trivial matter for my grandmother to subdue demons and save people when I was young, but my memory is profound, and later, grandma used the powder of the refined ghost silkworm to medicine my uncle's wound, and soon, my uncle was also healed.

The next day, under the command of Grandma Tai, when the sun was at its fullest at noon, the corpses of Xiucai and Xiao Moth in the Qing Dynasty were burned. As for Xiao Jing, the grandmother told the child not to come, one is that the child is small, and the other is afraid of attracting the attention of others, the most important point is that the little moth is too obsessed, if you see Xiao Jing next to her that day, I am afraid of causing trouble again.

However, something happened when the Qing Dynasty Xiucai was burned, even if the old man couldn't light the fire, the grandmother asked the people to turn the body over, and everyone found that there was a short sword pinned to the waist of the Qing Dynasty Xiucai, and the words "Ruomeng" were engraved on the hilt.

After putting the sword away, it was lit again, and it quickly ignited, and it seemed that the cold air of the Ruomeng Sword was not small. The white soft jar, instructed by the grandmother, was buried under the wall of the material warehouse in the west of the village, buried deeply, and added nine red ropes, and placed the town jade quartet on it, the grandmother said: "Although this soft is a demon, through practice, it can also benefit one party, since she has surrendered, leave her a way to live, but this seal, and I don't know how many years." ā€

On the third day, the second son's family had a big water banquet, there was no way, there were too many people, everyone was also happy, and they all felt the unity of the village because the second son could get better and he also contributed to his strength. Grandma Tai didn't break her promise, and asked Zhong Ling and Hua Ying to bring those unused daughters Hongquan here, so that everyone could drink enough, everyone was happy.

As for me, I watched the adults drinking and laughing with my second son, and the second son seemed to have no idea about my condition in the past few days, so I took out the small box from my arms and said that if it weren't for it, you might still be asleep on the kang.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that there seemed to be a few small beads in the box, and my grandmother said after reading it: "This is not a small bead, this is the son of the golden butterfly, and it will become a golden silkworm in the future. ā€

"Alright, that's all for today. Now, every night, when the wind blows from the direction of my hometown, I can think of those things in the past, and this incident is just a fragment of it, and I didn't expect you to really want to hear it. Brother Liang said as he adjusted the fire on the small stove.

Lao Liu looked thoughtful, Xiao Sun glanced at me, and I understood, so I asked, "Brother Liang, aren't you on duty tomorrow?" In this way, when you are off work the day after tomorrow, Xiaosun and I will invite you, can you tell us your story again? ā€

"Okay, that's a good idea!" Before Liangzi could answer, Lao Liu preemptively answered for him, squinting and smiling as he spoke. How could we not know that this Lao Liu was thinking of having another cheap meal.

Liangzi said: "Actually, I have been timid since I was a child, they call me Mr. Big, maybe since that incident, everyone gave me a nickname, in fact, how can I have such a great ability, but the truth and obsession in this world are there, whether it is a human or a ghost, or a demon, the heart is born, the god is born together, the good and the bad have their own public opinions, yin and yang are on one side, as long as people have a righteous spirit, evil is not able to suppress the good." ā€

After a long speech, Ryoko also promised to tell you about some of the things he encountered on campus when he was in school after two days of break.

Then the first volume of "Mr. Little Guts" "Golden Silkworm Transformation" to this chapter has come to an end, and the second volume will continue to meet you from tomorrow, although this is a strange story, but I hope that the truth, goodness, and beauty in this red dust can be as long as our traditional culture.

In fact, written here, the first volume is also a little reluctant, this is the "hometown", is the most affectionate place that any wanderer who leaves home can remember, maybe our circumstances are different, but in this rolling red dust, some people are upholding justice, Yu step the world, this is hope, this is the light, and we take our dreams, all the way forward on this road, feel the fragrance of life.

(To be continued, see Volume 2)

2017.01.27 Afternoon Chinese New Year's Eve