Chapter 9: Possession of the Imp

For a few days in a row, Shan Tao took advantage of the time when Du Shi was not at home during the day to drill into the mountains.

Du Yingqiu wanted to accompany her, but Shan Tao didn't agree to anything about the injury on her head, and finally caught Erzhu as a bodyguard, which was a temporary reassurance of her father's heart.

Dafang still remembered the deliciousness of the rabbit meat, and without saying a word, he lent out half of the labor force Erzhu, of course, he said that he was looking at his sister.

Erzhu carried a basket on his back and a wooden stick, following behind the empty-handed mountain peaches, and kept looking back, chanting words in his mouth.

"Is this still my second aunt, who is actually afraid that your four will be injured?"

Although the mountain peach who walked in front was still thin and small, but after a few meals of meat, he finally had some blood, and his dry and yellow hair was braided into two horns, tied with broken red rope, and he looked much cleaner than before.

On the West Mountain, Erzhu played a spirit of 10,000 points, expressing his willingness to let the mountain peach trend.

"Then there is Second Brother Lao." Shan Tao smiled and nodded, and really became the shopkeeper.

She led Erzhu around the forest seemingly aimlessly, and casually pointed in a direction and asked Erzhu to tie up.

Erzhu looked at the bush where the leaves didn't even move, opened his mouth and swallowed the doubtful words, and obediently acted according to Yamamo's words.

I heard a muffled pop, and the sharp wooden stick pierced into something, causing a "clucking" chirp.

A pheasant with beautiful coats was stabbed in the butt by the stick, jumped high, and before it could escape far, it lost too much blood and fell to the side with a wail.

"How do you know there's pheasants there!?"

Putting the pheasant into the back basket, Erzhu couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and his eyes seemed to glow when he looked at Yamamo.

Shan Tao looked like an old man, sighed in one go, and whetted Erzhu's appetite, but refused to reveal anything.

After catching another bamboo rat, she asked hesitantly, "Second brother, do you really want to know, the secret of my catching game?" ”

The second stigma is halfway through, and a little embarrassed, a big word to eat, the ability to eat is the confidence of each family, where are you willing to tell others, not to mention that the relationship between their big house and the second room is mediocre.

As if he hadn't seen Erzhu's reddened face, Shan Tao's eyes were a little empty from afar, "Originally, I shouldn't have told others about this." But my uncle and my father are compatriots, they are real flesh and blood, and they are not outsiders. ”

If these words came from the mouth of an adult, Erzhu would think that this person was talking nonsense, but when it was put in the mouth of the five-and-a-half-year-old Shan Tao, it seemed extremely ironing.

"Yes, yes, our two rooms are the closest relatives, and the second uncle used to believe Grandma's nonsense."

For Du Shi, who is biased to the edge of the sky, Erzhu has no good feelings, and he is ruthless when he complains about his grandmother, and sits opposite Shantao, "But this is their adult's business, Siya, you are a good one, brother, I can carry it clearly, in Qingshan Village in the future, with your Erzhu brother, no one dares to bully you." ”

"Then thank you Brother Erzhu first." Shan Tao smiled sweetly, which greatly satisfied Erzhu's vanity as an elder brother, and then he was deterred by Shan Tao's story.

The following story was carefully compiled by Yamanjiro, a future professor of Chinese, who told Yamajiro that for this story to be believed, it had to be half true.

When the truth is fake, the truth is also true, which is the highest level of storytelling.

"Brother Erzhu, do you think I'm miserable?" Shan Tao opened his eyes wide and looked at Erzhu with a sincere expression.

Thinking of Shan Tao's short life of five and a half years old, her parents are not compatible, her elders are not kind, and an only daughter is not as good as an orphan, Erzhu touched his heart and nodded quickly.

Miserable, really miserable.

Shan Tao was very satisfied with this answer, and sighed quietly, "Not only do you think I'm miserable, but the gods in the sky also think I'm miserable." That's why I couldn't bear to accept my life. ”

"I almost froze to death in the courtyard that day, and I dreamed of a fairy with a dark complexion, wearing a golden hoop, a lame leg, a big gourd on his back, and a cane made of iron in his hand."

Yamajiro answered, "This fairy is really rich, the crutches are all made of iron, and my father's pears are reluctant to add more iron." ”

"The fairy said, my parents don't agree, and they treat me unkindly, because they were deceived by ghosts in their previous lives, and God gave us a catastrophe to survive the catastrophe of life and death, and since then we have been in harmony with each other."

Shan Erlang muttered, "No wonder that day, the second uncle and the second aunt had an accident with you, it turned out to be a fairy method!" ”

"The fairy took an elixir from the gourd and gave it to me, saying that I was destined for him, so he helped me open my eyes to heaven and no longer be deceived by imps like my father and mother. This eye allowed me to find out my father's internal wounds, and I could see all the things hidden. ”

In the process of telling, Erzhu became more and more fascinated by it, and he almost had a handful of melon seeds in his hand, not because of the strange peach mouth, but because the country children really hadn't heard any good words.

If Yamajiro is present, he will definitely praise Erzhu, which is suitable for being a praiser.

It's a pity that Shan Tao hasn't heard cross talk, she only stretched out her hand to help Erzhu close her mouth, and said with a mysterious face, "That's why I can see my prey." ”

Carrying a basket full of prey home, Shan Tao kept the processed portion to the big room as usual, and then cooked the rest and brought it back to the second room.

Erzhu carried a bowl full of meat, walked into the field with a reluctance, and looked absent-minded when the family finished eating.

"What do you want?" Dazhu has been busy with work in the field these days, going out early and returning late, so tired that he can't do it, and after eating the meat, he smacked his fingers again to be satisfied, and when he turned his head, he saw a stupid brother with a sluggish face.

Erzhu looked at his eldest brother with an unfathomable expression, and pulled Sanzhu, who was still grinding his teeth against the bones, and lowered his voice.

"Do you two think, Siya, miserable?"

Without waiting for his brother and brother to answer, Erzhu had already told the fresh story he had just heard today.

Even Yamadaro and Kim, who were doing farm work on the side, listened to it, and stopped what they were doing at some point.

"So, Siya was enlightened by the gods?" Jin was stunned when he heard this, and remembered that he was a little weak about Siya's yin and yang weirdness a few days ago, "Then if you bully Siya, isn't it disrespectful to the gods?" You won't be struck by lightning, will you? ”

Shan Dalang thought about the recent change in the attitude of the couple in the second room, and touched his chin, "It makes sense to say this, the second brother has indeed changed his temperament recently, and I thought I was evil at first, and I laughed when I saw it." ”

When Yamamoto heard the story again, it was the children of the village who surrounded her.

The little fart children who used to call her bad fruit were curious and scared to circle her, and they didn't dare to approach, and after a long time, an older child finally couldn't bear to open his mouth.

"Siya, my mother said that you are not a bad fruit, but a little fairy born to a fairy, is it true?"

Shan Tao: When did I have a cheap girl, why don't I know??

The first one spoke, and the rest of the questions couldn't be stopped.

"Siya, my grandmother said that you can tell a pregnant woman at a glance whether she is pregnant with a male or female baby, is it true?"

Yamamo: ... I can see the fetus, but I don't know if the placenta that hasn't opened is male or female!

"Siya, Siya, my aunt said that your milk was possessed by a ghost, is it true?"

Shan Tao finally stopped being silent about this question, but waved his hand and stammered, "No, my milk is good to us." ”

Warts kids: Oh~ Looks like it's true.