Chapter 212 Wushan clouds and rain
The two hundred and twelfth round of Wushan clouds and rain
Li Dabao was completely conquered by the beauty in front of him, and the handsome guy in the wind in Yushu also made the beauty fall in love at first sight. In an instant, the two of them were like charged positive and negative poles, and naturally made a pair of wild mandarin ducks.
After kissing me and me, the two began to talk to each other sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion. Li Dabao seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "How did you know that my surname is Li?
The beauty didn't answer and asked, "Don't we know each other?"
Li Dabao thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "Déjà vu, but I just can't remember where I've seen it." ”
The woman didn't care about anything, smiled and said: "My name is Twelfth Sister, I live in this mountain, I rarely interact with people outside, and I don't have any relatives outside, our ancestors have lived in seclusion here for several lifetimes, and usually make a living by planting a few acres of thin land, and this year I planted a few grapes, but I didn't want to live only one ......" said this, and stopped with a long sigh.
Li Dabao was curious, looked at the melancholy cloud that had just appeared on the beauty's face, and asked with concern, "What are you sighing for?"
The twelfth sister sighed lightly again and said: "It's just this one plant, who would have thought that the day before yesterday a firewood collector didn't know what to do, and he cut an axe on the vine, seeing that this grape was about to die, do you say it doesn't make people worry?"
Li Dabao looked at the sad Twelfth Sister and asked, "Where is the grape you said?"
The twelfth sister turned around and pointed not far away and said, "It's there, let's go, I'll take you over to have a look." He took Li Dabao's hand and walked over.
It was a vine that was about to blossom and bear fruit, and there was a visible knife wound not far from the root of the vine, and the vine was already closed.
Li Dabao sighed and said, "Is there still a way to save it?"
The twelfth sister sighed and said, "The only half way is to take it out of the mountain by rooting, find a sunny courtyard and plant it, water it twice a day, in the morning and evening, and mix it with one or two drops of human blood when watering, fortunately it can be saved, alas! I wonder if anyone will be willing to help with this?"
Li Dabao was a little puzzled: "Why do you want to mix human blood?"
The twelfth sister pretended not to understand: "I don't know what to do." My dad said that this vine has aura, maybe it's for this reason! ”
Li Dabao seemed to accept this explanation, and he assured: "Get up quickly, I'll take it back to feed it." ”
"Are you willing to feed it?" the twelfth sister asked, "Although a few drops of blood are not much every day, it will hurt a lot, aren't you afraid?"
Li Dabao patted his chest and said, "What is a few drops of blood? ”
The twelfth sister was very moved: "If you revive this vine, I will marry you as a bride!"
Li Dabao almost fainted, how could a handsome daughter-in-law fall from the sky without fainting.
Li Dabao heard that Twelve Niang was going to marry him as a bride, and he was so happy that he almost fainted. Ha Lu Ha Da Lu woke up from the dream with a smile, and when he opened his eyes, he knew that it was a dream.
Thinking about it again, the beauty in the dream is as beautiful as a flower, clearly visible, the two of them get along quickly and the clouds and rain are in parallel, is it fake? Reach out between the legs and touch it, there is a slippery piece, it is clearly the intersection of clouds and rain, how can it be a dream? Beside the pillow was clearly a vine that was not much bigger than a seedling.
Li Dabao suddenly rolled off the bed, looked at everything in front of him, and thought about the scene in his dream, he couldn't figure out what was going on. Is it a dream, is it an illusion, is it true, is it false? It's hard to tell all of a sudden.
Let's not think about the real or false dreams. The top priority is to plant the grapes first, pick up the vines and look at the cold outside, where is the weak and windless seedlings planted? As long as it is planted in a sunny place, watered twice in the morning and evening, and mixed with a few drops of blood, it can be saved.
He hurriedly took the seedlings outside and found the tools for plowing the ground. I saw the sunrise in the place under the eaves by the window, so I dug a hole there, carefully put the seedlings down, and then went to the house to scoop some water from the urn with a scoop, and just wanted to pour it, and then I thought, on this cold day, wouldn't pouring cold water freeze the seedlings to death? It might be better to take a thermos and add some hot water to it. I went to the house to put the thermos bottle back and forth with some hot water in the scoop, and tried it with the index finger of my right hand into the water, and felt that the water temperature was still a little cold, so I added a little more until I felt that the water temperature was right, and I picked up the scoop and was about to pour it in, and suddenly heard the voice of a woman next to me: "Don't pour hot water, she will die if you pour hot water." The voice was a little anxious and a little familiar.
"Who" Dabao hurriedly put down the water scoop and stood up to inspect the circle, and when he saw that there was no one in the courtyard, he shouted in his mouth: "Twelve Niang, is it you?" and ran to look outside the gate.
Quietly on all sides, he didn't find anything, he didn't give up, so he shouted the name of Twelve Niang and ran back to the courtyard, even the house was searched, not even a figure was found, and he sat on the ground in despair and made a fool.
The Twelfth Niang, who was hiding in the corner, looked anxious, and couldn't help shouting again: "Go and water, it's too late to be saved." ”
When Li Dabao heard the sound, he jumped up again and looked around, only to hear a voice that was gradually moving away: "You go and change some cold water to pour it, save it, and I will accompany you at night." ”
Li Dabao heard it clearly, no longer looked around, went to the house to change the water, carefully poured the water on it, and then squatted there and looked at the seedlings, hoping to see a miracle.
However, after waiting for a long time, no miracle happened, and he yawned lazily and looked listless. I thought that Twelve Niang was going to accompany him at night, so I cheered up the spirit of twelve points again, and suddenly remembered that Twelve Niang taught him to add a few drops of blood to the water, and couldn't help but be startled, ran to the house to find a needle for making clothes, and pricked a needle on the finger of his left hand, which hurt a little at first glance, and couldn't help but tremble, relax a little, and then squeeze hard, a few drops of blood have fallen on the root system of the vine.
A miracle happened, at the moment when the blood seeped into the root system of the vine, the half-dead seedling vine was instantly fully hydrated, fluttering and spreading the curly leaves, and there were no signs of death.
"Huh!" Li Dabao was curious, admired it for a long time, and found a wooden stick for the vine to erect a frame through the window.
Uncle Li came back late from something, didn't pay attention to the vines that had just been planted under the window, and after dinner, he looked at his son who had already fallen asleep, and when he saw no movement, he thought he was asleep, so he blew out the oil lamp in his house and fell asleep.
Li Dabao listened to his father's snoring and concluded that he was already asleep, so he walked out lightly, hoping that Twelve Niang would come early. Sure enough, with a small amount of effort, the Twelve Niangs arrived as promised. After the two met, they kissed me and I glued into a pile.
The next morning, Uncle Li saw a watery grape seedling growing under the window, he felt strange, and looked around the grapes several times with his hands behind his back.
Since then, for several days, Li Dabao stayed at home, carefully cared for the grape vines in the cold winter twice a day, and at night he played the Wushan cloud and rain technique with Twelve Niang all night. (To be continued......)