Then, in the early morning, when the roosters and dogs crowed, Wang Dashi gradually woke up and found that the woman in the room was no longer around......

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law ruined their intentions? Ma's unmarried daughter-in-law divorced? Yesterday, the newlywed woman entered my room, will Ma's daughter-in-law blame me?" Wang Dashi worried.

"Hey, why am I so useless, I went to someone's grave to burn paper, and actually said that I wanted to marry someone! Hey...... I can't even learn a complete sentence, I can't speak, I can't understand it...... Alas-" Wang Dashi was very remorseful and kept slapping himself with his hand.

Wang Dashi's first marriage was a failure to cast a net to catch fish at the city gate, and he always wanted to know what happened to Ma's daughter-in-law.

A few days later, Wang Dashi went to visit the matchmaker, and learned from the matchmaker's mouth that Ma's daughter-in-law had died, but the cause of her death was not leasis.

After several twists and turns, Wang Dashi learned that Ma's daughter-in-law was also buried in Gufangdui after her death.

On this day, early in the morning, before dawn, Wang Dashi folded the straw paper and walked towards Gufangdui, he felt that his background was not good, he suspected that he had overcome Ma's daughter-in-law, and felt guilty, and wanted to talk to her at the grave.

Just into the lonely fanghei, the dark sky is cloudy and green, and there is an old man sitting in the weeds, with a medium stature, a big scoop on his back, and a white beard, as if he is a country street artist.

Such people are either equipped with special skills, or they are wandering and self-cultivation and idle masters. When Wang Dashi saw this person's outfit, he felt extraordinary, but when he acted by himself and did not care about others, he did not notice or hear it, and went straight to the past. It's just that Wang Dashi was stopped when he passed by the entertainer.

The artist said: "I am a wanderer, but anyone who sees me is regarded as a master or even an immortal, and today when you see me, you do not look at me, but if you do not notice, but you take care of the past, you are so honest!"

Wang Dashi didn't want to waste time, and said: "I have been bullied and ridiculed, if I disturb you, I will also be ridiculed and bullied by you, it is better to get to know one less person, and there will be one less person to ridicule and bully!"

The entertainer smiled: "Not everyone is so narrow-minded, if you think so, you are narrow-minded!"

When Wang Dashi heard this, he thought to himself: "Yes! Anyone who laughs at me and despises me is a weak person! The big people are all kind, kind, and far-sighted." ”

The artist said: "I see you staring at the eyebrows and confused, but today's encounter is fate, if you have a puzzle, I will give you a thorough solution, the past life and this life, because of the fate, the fruit and the birth, everything!"

Wang Dashi shuddered and thought to himself: "I was born a mystery, why did I end up being abandoned by my biological parents, and why did ......I end up being picked by the king? So, so predestined by heaven, how can it be a mystery that can be solved?"

Wang Dashi thought about it, his heart sank, and asked, "Who are you?"

The artist replied: "I, I am the old yellow mirror, the mirror of the world. If you don't believe you, let me test. ”

Wang Dashi wanted to test his background, and he was concerned about Gufangdui's daughter-in-law, and said, "You will help me measure how Ma's daughter-in-law died?"

Huang Jing stretched out a finger and said, "You go all the way to the west, and you will have the answer." ”

Wang Dashi looked at the road he was pointing to, and it was leading to the depths of Gufangdui, so he wanted to take a look at the grave of Ma's daughter-in-law, and no longer talked nonsense with the old man Huangjing.

The sky gradually blurred, and suddenly there was a wind blowing, and I didn't know whether I had taken the wrong road or fallen into evil, and the road became more and more familiar. Turning the corner of the alley, I don't know where to go. The sky was bright and slowly dark, and before I knew it, I saw a room in front of me, and the daughter-in-law of the Ma family in the house admired the flower cotton jacket given by Wang Dashi, and her joy was overflowing, and when she got out of bed, she covered the flower cotton jacket on her body...... The lights went out, and her melodious exhalation and inhalation were heard, snoring sweetly. In the middle of the night, the padded jacket faded to the freshly dyed color, gray and abrupt, like a bulging hill, pressing on the body of Ma's daughter-in-law. Ma's daughter-in-law was blue and purple, her breathing was short, and she struggled to move, and gradually died of exhaustion.

Wang Dashi looked at it, he was stunned at first, and when he wanted to save it, his legs and feet were like buckles, and he couldn't move anymore.

Suddenly, Wang Dashi's forehead was sweating.

In an instant, the sky was bright. Wang Dashi looked around, he was in the weeds, and the old man with the yellow mirror beside him was no longer there.

When Wang Dashi was frightened, he thought about it carefully and said silently: "I, how could I have slept here and had a dream? What does this dream portend? Is it true that the daughter-in-law of the Ma family in the dream was crushed to death by a cotton jacket?"

When Wang Dashi thought about it, and then thought about what the old man Huang Jing said, he understood.

He sighed at the unpredictability of the old man in the yellow mirror, when he looked around, where could he still see a human figure?

Wang Dashi really regrets it and is speechless!

Wang Dashi found the grave of Ma's daughter-in-law, burned the straw paper, and spoke, and felt a lot less guilty.

Later, after a long time, Wang Dashi found the flower cotton jacket, timidly put it on the fire and burned it, and when it was burned, it emitted a blue light, and there was a faint crying sound during it.

Hearing this strange cry, Wang Dashi was saddened, and he blamed himself again.

......

The so-called good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

Wang Dashi's ridiculous marriage spread in the village and outside the village, attracting a lot of ridicule and ridicule, causing him not to leave the house for a month.

The villagers made up a ballad: Wang Dashi dreamed of marrying a bride, and the bride arrived at the room in a sedan chair, and when she saw that it was a fake bride, she was so frightened that she hid in the ......

Every time Wang Dashi heard this, he was ashamed.

And Wang Lichang has to handle village affairs, every time he goes out, people outside the village will inevitably whisper when they see it, some ask Wang Dashi's "crooked father and mother" where they are, and some say that Wang Dashi sent a crooked mother's bastard...... Wang Lichang was annoyed when he heard this, and pointed and scolded: "You are all dog mongrels born from rats under weasels, none of you have ever encountered the cold things of washing your butt in sour soup and cooking dumplings in a urinal, and the dog shit and eggs stinks layer after layer, and you have the face to say this and that, it's okay to open your mouth and add cow fart, less dodo, look at other people's jokes! My child is at the age of looking for a partner, if you gossip and provoke the child's relatives, we will rely on your tofu tank to eat only miles!"

Wang Lichang's first two sentences of scolding were fierce, as if he had turned his face, but the last sentence made people happy to listen to it, which is his uniqueness.

The villagers joked with him a few times, and then they stopped chattering.

After this blow, Wang Dashi lost his soul all day long, and his body gradually lost weight.

Wang Li blamed himself for picking a debt collector, but after all, he pulled it with his own hands, and he was angry, distressed or distressed.

A month later, the matchmaker found a second daughter-in-law for Wang Dashi.

This time the daughter-in-law came very quickly, unexpectedly fast, it only took two or three days, and the matchmaker helped to grind to a clue, according to which I heard that this clue is not bad.

Twenty miles away from Gu'anzhai Village, there is a plum village, where the yellow flower girl looks like a green plum, green and shy. This girl has been doing needlework at home since she was a child, often squatting on her knees and embroidering on her back, and over time, she has grown a graceful figure. Someone once married a daughter-in-law who did needlework here, saying that this kind of woman is like a ghost fox goblin, attracting people and can't extricate themselves.

And the matchmaker is looking for Wang Dashi's matchmaker is Meizhuang's needlework girl. The girl's name is Meixi, and if she gets married that year, it will be the year of Meixi. Meixi's family recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors, and they had just moved into Meizhuang from other places. Meixi is good-looking, with a slender body, fair skin, Danfeng eyes, a high nose bridge, and a big and round buttocks, which looks like she is ready to give birth to a male baby.

Once, Wang Lichang secretly caught a glimpse of Meixi girl wearing a woven straw hat, and his heart blossomed.

In the early days of acquaintance, once, Wang Dashi asked the matchmaker what the girl's name was.

The matchmaker said: "Meixi".

Wang Dashi subconsciously heard "no play", came back and shook his head at Wang Lichang, and said: "This name is so good, there is no play before it starts, this play sings so fast, there must be no good sign." If I still go on a business trip, I will not get married in my life, and I will live alone bare! I feed the pigs at home every day, and I don't feel anything bad, but my mind is pure, and I don't have many things to worry about. ”

Wang Li was so angry that he smashed the pot and bowl.