In the Sutra of the Buyi people, there is also the theory of reincarnation, because of the influence of Buddha and Taoism, and there is even their own funeral ceremony, the "Funeral Sutra" of the undead.

Because the Buyi people do not have their own writing, so the Mo Jing is generally written by themselves, and ordinary people can't understand it at all.

So after hearing Fan Yaohua's explanation, the third grandfather immediately insisted that the little girl must be the reincarnation of millet grains.

"That little girl said that she was very familiar with you, and said that she had seen you somewhere, and she must have retained some memories of her past life."

"The painting she gave you, no less."

"If you think about her age again, it must be that after the death of millet grains, she will be reincarnated, calculate the time, two and a half years old, isn't it exactly the same?"

"You have exhausted your fate with millet grains, but I didn't expect that in this life, you can continue the previous edge and be able to meet, but it is really a great fate, it must be blessed by the gods."

……

Grandma Huang and Fan Yaohua were already suspicious, but now when the third grandfather said this, they were immediately convinced, and they burst into tears with excitement.

Especially Grandma Huang, she can no longer maintain her calmness.

"Good, good ......"

Fan Yaohua was even more excited, and was about to get up to look for her daughter, but was stopped by the third grandfather.

"Your fate with her is over, what can you say when you go to find her now? If you can see each other again, you are already blessed by the gods, how can you be greedy and ask for too much? The third grandfather explained.

"But...... But ......"

Fan Yaohua was for a long time, but she didn't think of a reason to see her "daughter".

Grandma Huang also calmed down, although she also wanted to meet her little baby.

But she also knew that it was no longer her little baby, it was someone else's, and she was heartbroken when she thought of this.

"Is she doing?" Grandma Huang asked Fan Yaohua.

Fan Yaohua thought for a while, and then said a little sadly: "It's better than in our house." ”

She is not sad that her daughter is doing well now, but sad that her daughter did not live well with them in the past.

And the reason why she thinks so is because when she sees the clothes on Nuan Nuan's body, they don't look cheap, and her father can take her out to travel, how can the family conditions be poor.

"That's good...... That's good......"

Grandma Huang breathed a long sigh of relief and seemed to be relieved.

Then he got up and said, "Thank you, third brother, let's go back." ”

Then he greeted Fan Yaohua and said, "Yaohua, go back." ”

As she spoke, she walked out of the door tremblingly, and Fan Yaohua wiped her tears and followed behind.

Looking at the backs of the two women, the third grandfather is not a taste, thinking of millet grains, thinking of millet grains' well-behaved appearance, thinking of millet grains and calling him sweetly every time they see him.

After a little hesitation, he said, "Sister-in-law......"

"What's the matter, third brother, is there anything else?" Grandma Huang turned around and asked with some puzzlement.

"Guests from afar are coming, and we have to entertain them well." Three A fair.

The two were puzzled at first, but then understood.

However, when Fan Yaohua heard this, she said with a little hesitation: "She came with her father, and I don't know where they live yet." ”

"I'll leave this matter to me, as long as you're in town, I'm afraid you won't find anyone? Go back and prepare a sumptuous dinner, and entertain your guests in the evening. "The third grandfather is very confident.

No matter which Buyi village he is in, Mogong is the most respected person, and almost no one dares to disobey what he says, otherwise he will inevitably be ostracized by the entire village.

"Thank you, third brother, let the third brother bother, and you will trouble the third brother at night." Grandma Huang hurriedly thanked her.

Both of them are women, and when they entertain guests at night, they definitely need a man to accompany them, and the third grandfather is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"It's all my own family, what are you talking about? And it is also the grace of the gods, and I can witness it, and I am glad that I am happy. ”

Although the third grandfather said this, Grandma Huang and Fan Yaohua still happily went home and prepared to go.

The third grandfather didn't blow it in Feilong Town, and soon found out where Song Ci lived.

After all, it's not the peak season for tourism, not to mention that it's still a man with a little girl, with obvious characteristics, and it's easy to inquire.

So he came to Song Ci's place of residence alone.

The B&B where Song Ci lives has a nice name, called Hidden Furnace.

At the entrance path, there is a huge stone erected, the stone is engraved with the word hidden furnace, and the grass and trees are protected around, which has a unique artistic conception.

"Is Botao at home?" The three grandfathers were still on the trail, so they greeted loudly.

Fan Botao, that is, the owner of the hidden furnace, immediately walked out of the house when he heard the sound.

"Third grandfather, my dad is out, and no one is at home."

Fan Botao thought that the third grandfather had come to find his father.

"I'm not looking for your dad, I'm looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Fan Botao was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Yes, let me ask you, is there a man with a little girl staying with you today?" The third grandfather went straight to the point and asked.

Fan Botao was a little surprised when he heard this, and he didn't understand why the third grandfather asked about this.

But in the spirit of respect for the third grandfather, he still nodded.

In order to confirm that he was not wrong, the third grandfather asked again: "What is the name of the little girl, do you know?" ”

"I heard her father call her Nuan Nuan, but I don't know exactly what it is."

"That's right." When the third grandfather heard this, he was also happy.

"Third Grandfather, is there anything you are looking for him?" Fan Botao asked cautiously.

I guessed in my heart whether the guest had committed some taboo in the town, so that the third grandfather came to the door.

"I have been inspired to have a noble man come to our town, and I will entertain him personally, please help me introduce him." The third grandfather said seriously.

Fan Botao: ......

He didn't believe a word of what the third grandfather said, after all, he was also a highly educated person, but he didn't dare to question it in the slightest.

Since you are begging for this meal in this town, you have to abide by the rules of the town, and since the third grandfather wants to entertain each other, then the entertainment is enough, and it is not a bad thing anyway.

"Okay, they just came back and are resting in their room." Fan Botao led the third grandfather into the courtyard.

The courtyard of the hidden furnace is built very beautifully, there are flowers, grass, water, and paths, which can be eaten and walked, which shows that the owner has spent a lot of thought.

There are a total of eight rooms in the hidden furnace, but the house occupies two rooms for living, and only six rooms are left for entertaining guests, two downstairs and four upstairs.

Song Ciding's room is upstairs, standing on the balcony, not only can overlook the courtyard, but also take in the entire ancient town, and the field of vision is very broad.

At this time, Song Ci was packing her luggage, while Nuan Nuan was sitting on the bed watching TV, and she was still wearing the good-looking "hat" given to her by her aunt on her head.

Started from Jiangzhou early in the morning, and walked outside for nearly two hours at noon, the little guy was already tired, even if he watched TV, he was still drowsy, his little head was like a rice chicken, he was sleepy, and he didn't sleep because he wanted to watch cartoons.

"If you're sleepy, get some sleep."

"Don't."

The little guy said, still twisting his body, trying to keep his eyes open, indicating that he was not sleepy at all, and was very willful.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

(End of chapter)