Chapter 49: The Child

The child looked at him with dull eyes, although he smiled stupidly, but he unexpectedly seemed to understand Zhou Qiao's question, but his brain reaction was a little slow for a long time before he popped out the words "Le~Le~"

Zhou Qiao checked Lele and looked at his eyes carefully, and said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and the children's eyes should be clear and bright, but the eyeballs are actually cloudy, and there seems to be fog buried inside......

"Brother Zhou, what do you see?" Yang Qian quipped on the side

Zhou Qiao glanced at Yang Qian angrily, "You can't see it?" ”

"Hehe, I asked this child to be born in the lunar year, is a calamitous life, there are so many important passes in a person's life, such as when he was three years old, it was his first level, but unfortunately when he was three years old, the child accidentally fell into a dry well and was frightened and lost his heavenly soul, isn't it stupid to lose his heavenly soul?"

As the saying goes, three years old looks big, seven years old looks old, eighteen looks at appearance, and ten years looks at life; It means that you can see a person's habits at the age of three, you can see the karma of your previous life at the age of seven, you can only see your face after you are eighteen, you can see your face after ten years, you can reincarnate for ten years, and only your natal year can see your future destiny. "

Yang Qian talked eloquently.

"It's a little abnormal for this kid to lose his soul

Yes! Zhou Qiao frowned and thought, "Look at these eyes, this kind of expression, it is obvious that he is an idiot, but he seems to have a little consciousness and can understand my question......"

"I can see it too, but Brother Zhou's more is better than less, only his family knows best what the specific situation of this child is, Brother Zhou~ I went out to meet those people in his family this morning, if they are not some good-looking characters, let's not get involved, otherwise there may be some trouble!" Yang Qian comforted

Zhou Qiao thought for a while and nodded, everything in the world has a definite number of cause and effect, he is not the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, he has no ambition to help sentient beings, there is no need to get along with himself, even if the Bodhisattva is reincarnated 10,000 steps, there are so many people in the world who are suffering, and the Bodhisattva can't get through!

Zhou Qiao cleaned up and walked out of the door with Yang Gan, that Uncle Zhiguo had already made breakfast, Yang Qian and the fat brother were hungry in order to wait for Zhou Qiao to get up, and they didn't talk much nonsense and started eating first, breakfast was very simple, two steamed buns, three bowls of rice porridge with a plate of pickles, and a small basin next to it was mixed with something unique to southern Sichuan called Ori Ear Root, Yang Gan grabbed a chopstick and stuffed it in his mouth, chewed it, immediately vomited, and his expression was complicated and his facial features were distorted, "Bah, bah, bah!" It's unpalatable, it's unpalatable, it's unpalatable! "

Seeing this, the fat brother couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's the matter, is it really that unpalatable?" "

Yang Gan nodded vigorously, and the fat brother unbelieving that he took a piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it, feeling full of fragrance, the taste was refreshing and greasy, and he couldn't help but praise it repeatedly: "You say that such a delicious thing is unpalatable, it is really unpleasant."

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Yang Qian couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with his sense of taste.

Zhou Qiao glanced at the two of them, and also learned from the fat brother to take a chopstick and taste it, and couldn't help nodding, "It's really good, this thing is very special!" ”

Yang Gan's face was full of disbelief, and he picked up the chopsticks and tried to taste it again, but it was still as unpalatable as ever.

Uncle Zhiguo came back from burning the paper outside, heard the conversation of several people, and said with a smile, "This folded ear root, the scientific name is Houttuynia cordata, this is the official name, we call it pigskin hole, and some are also called bracken vegetables, some people think this thing is unpalatable, and some people love it tightly!" It's normal that you can't get used to it! "

"I just went to the coffin shop on the back street and ordered a coffin for Xiaoxiao, they will send it over in a while, and I will bother a few people to help me place Xiaoxiao, and then bury it after the Midyear Festival!" Uncle Zhiguo said sincerely

"Okay!" Zhou Qiao readily agreed.

"Thank you!" Uncle Zhiguo bowed and thanked him, Zhou Qiao waved his hand and said: "Uncle Zhiguo, you are too polite, we will bother you here for a few days, if there is anything you need, just give me orders."

"By the way, Uncle Zhiguo, I see that you go out early in the morning to burn incense and paper, is this your local custom?" Yang Qian asked curiously

Uncle Zhiguo nodded, "um", "Our midyear festival is a major festival, the first three days have to go to the roadside to burn paper in the morning and evening, and on the day of the midyear festival, we have to go to sweep the tomb to worship the ancestors and worship the deceased relatives, this is a tradition and a custom!" "

"Oh~~ That's it!" Yang Qian nodded thoughtfully.

Just when Zhou Qiao and Uncle Zhiguo were chatting, the family next to him came back and found that the child Lele was gone, and his parents came over from the gate, and saw that Lele was squatting in the corner and counting ants, so he was angry, and he didn't care that Zhou Qiao's strangers were there, Lele's father kicked Lele to the ground with a kick, scolding and swearing.

"This little rabbit cub just didn't clean up, and ran out early in the morning!" As he spoke, he stepped forward to make up for it.

"Lao Li, what are you doing, how can you beat the child!" Uncle Zhiguo hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, Zhou Qiao and Yang Qian saw that Lele was kicked to the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, Lele cried and struggled, Zhou Qiao didn't dare to touch him for fear of hurting him, and patted his shoulder while coaxing him softly.

The fat brother saw that Uncle Zhiguo couldn't pull the man named Lao Li, and saw Lele being kicked so much that he cried, and the fire came up, and he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over to beat the man, but fortunately, Yang Qian stopped him, and the fat brother didn't suffer a loss, and the two men didn't let each other go;

"There are two kinds of people that Lao Tzu hates the most in his life, one is to beat children, but to beat women, Lao Tzu is not a lesson to teach you bastard bastard today" The fat brother stared at the man viciously, his fists clenched and rattled,"

The middle-aged man surnamed Li is not a vegetarian, with a big waist and a perfect body

, glared at the fat brother with bull's eyes,

"How old are you, dare to meddle in my family's affairs, are you impatient?"

Zhou Qiao saw that the two of them were tense, and secretly screamed in his heart, he knew that with the character of the fat brother, this kind of thing would definitely come out, and it would not end well if it was really troublesome, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the fat brother, and signaled the fat brother to be restless, "This uncle, Lele is still just a child, he is still young, you have to lose half of your life in such a few feet, why bother?" ”

"I'll save trouble if I die early, it's a shame to have a stupid son, it's good to die, and you can save rations when you die" The man scolded and scolded, looking unforgiving, "I tell you, this is my family matter, if you meddle in your affairs, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people"

Zhou Qiao saw that the middle-aged man didn't eat oil and salt, and his daughter-in-law was silent, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, "It's not a good thing!" But he didn't show it on his face, he just walked over and patted the middle-aged man surnamed Li on the shoulder, and was patted by Zhou Qiao, he suddenly felt a cold breath invade his body, and his whole body shivered involuntarily, and in less than two seconds, a sharp pain hit his abdomen, and he rolled uncontrollably on the ground, and his daughter-in-law saw that her husband's situation was not quite right, and hurriedly rushed forward to support him, "Lao Li, are you okay?" Lao Li, how are you? "

"Ah...... My stomach hurts, it hurts..... It hurts me to death......" After a while, the man's face turned pale with pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The fat brother and Yang Qian both understood what was going on, knew that Zhou Qiao had moved his hands and feet, and stood aside and felt happy in their hearts, but their faces were calm and unwavering, as if nothing had happened.

Uncle Zhiguo didn't know why, seeing that Lao Li, who was arrogant and domineering one second, was so embarrassed the next second, he couldn't help but be horrified!

He looked at Zhou Qiao, then at Yang Gan, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the man, "Oops! Lao Li, what's wrong with you? What's uncomfortable? Why don't you go to the clinic and have a doctor's visit? "

Lao Li, a middle-aged man lying on the ground, gasped and spit out three words: "Go to the hospital....."

Soon the man was taken to the hospital by Uncle Zhiguo, Lele child heard his father's pain and was so frightened that he stopped his tears, and was taken home by his mother.

Lele's mother heard that her eyes were a little bright, bowed her head and said thank you, and pulled Lele home.

Zhou Qiao is somewhat sure that he can cure Lele, but a few people have just had a conflict, and it is difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs, this pair of unreliable parents don't know what to think in their hearts, he is not the kind of person who will use his hot face to stick to other people's cold butts, but he is just bitter Lele, a child, reincarnated in this kind of family, everything is fate, alas~