Chapter 8 Finding You with Love
Last time, we pulled the two of them to look at themselves twenty years ago with curiosity, this look is terrible, Liu Yiyi almost died at this time.
Some people say that love in today's world, with one or two gold can buy ten catties of love, and some people say that love is when you are about to die of thirst in the desert and the sun appears, so that people are tortured in all kinds of ways and finally get nothing, but family love is incomparable to anything.
Boom, click. "Hurry up, Han Mengtian, it's going to rain soon, this is your house, I really want to see the moment you were born, to see if you were more likable when you were a child, or if you are a little bad now." I'm still a little bad now, I'm not a fruit, this is still bad, which makes Han Meng speechless. Then dark clouds covered the clear sky, and a ferocious monster ate the sun on the side. (Han Meng would not have thought that when he was born, he would see the sky in the same situation as he does now, and he didn't know that it was because he came to the past and had no memory of his father that he could see clearly now and break the law of reincarnation.) Buddhism says that all living beings must be reincarnated, and there will be natural disasters when they meet in this life and in previous lives, so it laid the groundwork for Han Meng to almost die later. )
"Han Meng, look at the person walking back and forth in the courtyard is not your father," I'm not sure about this, it's no wonder that Han Meng's father died the day after he was born, he knows that children remember farts. "Han Meng, let's go in and take a look" Han Meng was a little embarrassed at first, after all, he was seeing his father, a father who had no memory for twenty years.
"Uncle, you see that it's about to rain, can you take shelter here", Han Laojiu, who was anxiously waiting for the birth of the child, originally didn't want him to take shelter from the rain, but after thinking about it, it was better to accumulate some blessings for the child who was about to be born.
"Uncle, is your surname Han," Han Meng's voice trembled a little.
"Mistaken, little brother, it looks like I'm not a few years older than you, I'm not that old, just call me brother.
Liu Yiyi almost didn't laugh when he heard this, this is the seniority of the family in question. Seeing Han Meng looking at her with sharp eyes, Liu Yiyi lowered his head.
That's right, I am Han Laojiu, a young man. Why do you know me, young man, but it looks like you're angry."
Han Meng, turned his back without answering, and his body trembled a little?
Han Laojiu also felt a trace of sadness in his heart when he saw Han Meng like this.
'What's wrong with me, how do I feel so familiar and so kind to the young man in front of me?'
Liu Yiyi looked at the situation, this is okay, if he says that he is Han Meng now, it will not be a mess.
"Han Meng, don't be like this, if you do this, it will hurt you when you were young."
When he turned around and saw this little hunchbacked, and felt a little great future father (Han Meng had not yet been born then, so he could only think of him now) he smiled.
"Uncle, I'm ............"
Wow ~ Wow ~ Wow Hearing this voice and knowing that the child was born, Han Laojiu shouted while running into the house: It's born.
Han Meng was just about to enter to see himself and his lovely mother when he was young, but he remembered that someone said that the soul should not pass into the family, otherwise
Life expectancy decreases for family members.
Just as Liu Yiyi entered, he grabbed Liu Yiyi's hand, "Don't go in," and then pulled her out.
"What are you doing, I still have to say hello to my little brother?" Han Meng pulled him out and entered Liu Yiyi's house, and it could be seen that it was not her parents. You're stupid, I only moved here a few days later, hey! Han Meng, you're stupid rhythm.
A few days later, Han Meng came home again, and when he saw the white silk hanging on both sides of the door, he couldn't hold back his sadness and cried outside. Kneeling on his knees, he kowtowed two heads in a row (the Chinese believe that kowtowing is the greatest respect for the souls of the dead. The reason is that the first one is to repay the deceased for his kindness to you during his lifetime, the second is to kowtow to him on the way to the underworld in order to wish for a good journey, and the third is to wish to be a good person after reincarnation. When he kowtowed to the third head, he did not lift it for a long time, and a large number of tears followed
Water. "The father walks well, and the child guides you."
"Han Meng, don't be like this, go to the back mountain to see your father, we'll leave in a day, your mother is still waiting for you." Yes, there is still a mother waiting for me, I can't do this, "Yiyi thank you". Silly boy say something to me thank you.
When he came to the back mountain and saw the tomb engraved with Han Laojiu, Han Meng was inevitably sad again.
"Han Meng, I remember that there is a book in which you can find your relatives after reincarnation." Han Meng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly took out the book and read it.
They went to hell and asked the king of Yama where his father was reincarnated, but the king of Yama did not say anything at first, saying that it was against the principles of heaven and that he would have to deduct his salary. In the end, he did not resist to the end, and was the story of Han Meng.
"Hey, okay, it's a big deal, I don't want this month's salary, what a big deal!" "Okay, okay, let's go quickly, or I'll regret it after a while." After the two left, the king of Yama cried profusely: "There is a price to pay for doing good deeds, and my salary this month is all in vain." (It is precisely because of this that Han Meng later changed the immortal bones to pave the way.) Hey, that's just a story for later).
According to King Yama, his father was reincarnated in Zhujiafang, a village near Dongting in Huguang (now Hunan), where a pig farmer named Zhu Lao'er was born. It is said that it has become a pig (six is now a pig.) Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was surnamed Zhu. The people called the pig this to avoid their surname)
Because he did a lot of bad things in his previous life, and it was a lack of virtue in robbing tombs and digging people's ancestral graves, this time it has become this is already a blessing from God.
The two finally found the village Zhuang called Zhujiafang, and found his house after inquiry. They didn't dare to say what they were for, or they would scare them to death, so the two of them sneaked into the pigsty.
When the two of them entered, they were completely stunned, and I had to be three pigs in front of me.
"What can Han Meng do here, he didn't ask Uncle Han what he looks like when he came." I don't know about this, so let's shout, Han Meng said firmly.
"Father, Uncle Han" looked at the two handsome men and beautiful women in the pigsty and shouted uncle and father. If you don't know, you still think that two people are stupid.
"Father, father, where are you, Meng'er is looking for you with good intentions" Han Meng knelt on the ground. Then the tears quickly wet the eyelashes, ran down the corners of his eyes, ran down his cheeks and fell to the ground, when the sun shone on the tears on his nose, making the tears crystal clear and look so beautiful. Nothing can be compared, tears are the best representative of love.
"Hmph~ Hmph. I saw a pig coming over and slowly biting Han Meng's belt. I still haven't listened to it, and I want to say don't cry, hurry up and cool down. (In China, it is more reflective of the love of parents for their children, and they are still concerned about their children when they leave.) )
"Han, Han Meng, look at it, it's Uncle Han, he is," Liu Yiyi said excitedly.
Han Meng stood up, stuck his nose in one hand, and hugged his father in the other.
"Father, it's time for me to go, I heard King Yama say that you can be reincarnated as a good person in your next life, take care."
When Han Meng stepped out of the door, he turned his head and saw a drop of liquid slipping from the corner of the pig's eye, it was a tear.