Chapter 188: The Green Egg Breaks the Shell
Pain, heartache.
Why is there a feeling of falling out of love?
Tears slid down one by one, and the egg in my hand shook twice, huh! He took seven and kept one for me, the blue egg in front of him.
It's strange to say, from the moment he came in, looking at the egg I was desperately trying to protect, I didn't care at all, it seemed that this child didn't please him, I remember when I chose the first child, this child was not a human form, it was a peach blossom.
So I took the egg to the fire, and began to make a fire, and then fanned the egg, and brought the egg closer to the fire, and I confirmed again by the light of the fire, this egg was different from the others, and the embryo inside had formed the same as a human spine, with limbs, eyes, and placenta.
I was ecstatic, packed in a cloth bag and carried it on my back.
After a basin of water, when the water temperature was just right, I dipped a towel in a little water, carefully wiped the blood scabs on my body, and then applied a little alcohol.
As soon as the alcohol was wiped on the face, the hot pain, the white foam hung on the face for disinfection.
With a bang, the door was pushed open.
Li Fugui, who hadn't cut his hair for a long time, had an eyebrow-length pot lid, a pair of bright eyes under his faint eyebrows, a round face like an egg, and a black suit, standing there.
"Seventh year old, are you alright?"
"Thanks to you, I didn't die."
I was so frightened that I took my coat, covered my heart, and threw a bowl of water with a water scoop and threw it at him.
Bang la blah
The boiling water made his face red, and he immediately blistered, and he couldn't die anyway, so I turned around and ran, hiding behind the screen.
"I ...... Forget it, you know the seventh day of the first month, my whole family is dead, and now you are my only family, so, please believe me, okay? ”
I looked at Li Fugui's sincere tears, turning in circles in my eyes, looking at me with pleading eyes, at this time, I only felt disgusted when I saw it.
"Let's go, I don't want to see you, for the sake of me eating and drinking in the Li family, I don't care about you, you can go."
The gold lord may have known that I was back, and he may have come to arrest me at this time, so I won't trust him anymore.
I got dressed, walked over to the ondol, drew the dagger pressed under the pillow, and kept my guard on the go.
And Li Fugui, after being splashed with a scoop of water by me, stood in place and did not come in.
"The seventh day of the seventh month of July, it's your birthday, you can change your life if you don't want to die, the eight characters are too light and easy to provoke the little ghosts, time is running out, you really only have to believe me, and I am also to protect you, I told them that there is still a chance...... The seventh day of the first month. ”
Seeing that I was reluctant to come out, Li Fugui took out a book from his arms, put it on the desk, and then turned around and left.
I waited for him to leave, locked the door, and then read this book "Changing Lives Against the Heavens", strange is that I don't have a little impression of this book, did I take it from me?
Turn the first page, it is the seventh day of the seventh month.
The seventh day of the seventh lunar month is a traditional festival of the Han nationality with a long history.
Han folklore has it that on the seventh night of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the magpie built a bridge on the Milky Way, so that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met on the bridge.
Ancient custom: On this night, Han girls have to thread needles and beg.
The meeting at Queqiao celebrates the unswerving love of the Han working people and their strong desire to pursue a better life.
However, the fortune teller said that such a festive day is indeed the day when the tengu eats the moon, the most yin day, so my name is the seventh day of the first month, so that I can always remind me that my fate is different from others.
When I was a child, my grandfather wouldn't let me go out on this day because I would come back with something dirty.
I remember when I was eight years old, I was curious about everything, I endured it for eight years and didn't go out on this day, but when I heard the flowers outside and the sound of children playing, I couldn't help but run out to play.
That was the first time I saw so many people, the ceremonial flowers in the sky bloomed, each couple would hold a red rope in their hands, meet on the Xiliang River Bridge, everyone passed by, and when they met the other eye, they would tie the red rope to each other's hands.
Then the next day, according to the custom of our countryside, the parents of both sides choose the date, and then hold a family banquet.
But that day I saw not only people, but also ghosts, and I was sure that they were ghosts, because they had no feet, and they almost all walked afloat.
At that time, I also encountered ghosts hitting the wall, walking around the bridge all the time, and the people in the village saw me as if they didn't see me, they couldn't see or hear me, and I was terrified.
It was Lao Hei, the big black dog that my grandfather raised when I was a child, found me from the dense crowd, Lao Hei put his tail in my hand, and motioned me to grab the dog's tail and walk, so that I could walk home.
When I got home, my grandmother cried with joy when she saw me returning, but finally beat me with a cane, scolded me for sighing, and told me to remember it for a long time.
But it's okay if I don't fight, a lot of things fall out of the small bag of my clothes, the rouge box used by the ancients a long time ago, and what hairpins, and belts and other things shake out and fall to the ground.
Grandpa saw it and picked it up directly in a cloth and threw it outside the door, and when it was dawn, I wanted to pick it up, because at least it was an antique, and it could be sold to supplement the family.
I thought so, so I opened the door, but these things disappeared out of thin air, and I haven't been out of the house since.
I continued to turn the second page.
Going against the sky is something that goes against human ethics, and if you want to cultivate immortals and become gods, you will either kill people and fall into hell.
Changing one's life is to change one's birthday, ordinary people want to change, they have to look through the family tree, as long as there is a member of the family tree, is a good person, there is a chance to change!
"Great! If you knew it earlier, you wouldn't have to go out of your way to hide in Tibet. ”
So, I remembered that when my grandfather died, among the relics, there was a family tree.
I carefully flipped through each page, as if my family had been farmers for generations, and one had been an official in one life, and one could have died early.
I read the book carefully, when my room, crawled into a small snake, the little snake still has a letter in its mouth, and the person who paid for it is a cyan tail.
Tomorrow, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Tiezhu, address Xiatanghai.
What does this mean?
Zhang Tiezhu, I know who it is, he is the eldest son of the old man Zhang, every day the Zhang family comes back from fishing with iron pillars, and the small days are considered to be the richest in our village, and the fish he catches back are big and spine, and they are sold cheaper in the village.
I always feel that I have received a lot of similar letters, why can't I remember today, what is the use.
At this moment, my bag moved twice, I heard the sound of clattering eggshells, so frightened that I immediately took off the bag, put it on the ground, unzipped it, I saw an arm-length baby, she was winking at me, and eating her fingers, very cute, and my mood also improved.