As soon as Hu Jingfang took it, he just held it in his arms, and felt that this grandson weighed thousands of catties, where could Hu Jingfang hold it?

The little grandson seemed to have fallen in pain, and his mouth grinned, but he didn't cry, but his appearance changed, and he turned into a stone when he saw it. And it grew with the wind, and when I saw it, it grew to a big stone like a seal on the hillside, and Hu Jingfang was so frightened that he turned his back on it.

Wake up, wake up! What's wrong with you? Huh? Are you dreaming?

Hu Jingfang opened his eyes and looked around, ah, where is my grandson, my grandson is called a stone, and his grandson has become a stone!

Eh, old man, what's wrong with you?'s wife asked anxiously.

Hu Jingfang then realized that he had just had a dream! Rubbing his eyes, he said with a smile: "What I clearly saw were the two fox fairies I met at the big stone on the hillside that year! But I said that it was my son and daughter-in-law, and I also brought a little fat boy named Shishi, and called me grandpa, and said that if I wanted them, I would draw them down and put them in the house!

My wife hurriedly said: Well, then let the second child hire a painter to paint according to what you said, maybe it's okay!

After speaking, he sent his second son Hu Feng to the town to ask for a painter.

The painter came, prepared the four treasures of the study, and listened to Hu Jingfang's theory about the appearance of those three people.

After listening to the painter, the bamboo is in the chest, brushing a little bit, the time is not long, the painting is completed, and as soon as he hangs it in the house, Hu Jingfang will be happy! You are absolutely stunning! Just like you have seen it, you will still give you another painting, and I will give you more money!

The painter unfolded the paper, and in a short time, he painted another one, and the two paintings were exactly the same, and hung them in the room, and the room suddenly lit up.

The painter said: Today's painting, painting is a bit evil! Although this is in my hands, but do not listen to my call, all are pen and ink automatic, this kind of thing I encountered for the first time in my life, this is called God to hold the pen, today these two paintings I dare not accept money!

The painter is gone.

Ouyang's wife, Zhang, brought her little girl over to chat. When I entered the house, there were two identical paintings hanging on the wall, shining brightly, and the shining house was bright, and I said with a little surprise in my melancholy: How can the adults in these two paintings look like our children?

Hu Jingfang's daughter-in-law, Bai Shi, hurriedly said: Ouch, isn't this true? His father has been in poor health for the past two days, and he had a dream at noon......

Bai Shi carefully talked about dreams and paintings.

Ouyang's wife, Zhang, was happy, oops! This is really a coincidence, our family Ouyang, also had such a dream! He also said that the two fox fairies he met that year came with a little fat boy, and Ouyang was also happy, but people said that it was his daughter, his aunt, and also mentioned that let him paint, just draw them and hang them in the house!

When Hu Jingfang heard this, he was very excited, haha, this is the fairy who gave us two dreams, look at us are too pitiful! Look at these two paintings, the painter didn't ask for money, saying that this is the god to hold the pen! I specially asked him to draw one more, which is going to be given to you, you are here, and you will take one back when you leave in a while!

Zhang Shixi said: Then I'll go back and let Ouyang take a look at this painting, maybe he will be cured as soon as he is happy!

Zhang hurriedly took the painting home and pushed Ouyang Xiangshan with his hand.

Look, good, who's coming?

Ouyang Xiangshan just rolled his eyes and closed them heavily.

Ouyang! Ouyang! Your daughter and son-in-law are back!

Ouyang Xiangshan sat up as if he had been electrocuted, his eyes searched around, ah, where is it?

Ouyang Xiangshan's eyes seemed to have been stabbed by something, and he couldn't help but be taken aback when he searched the past, ah?

Ouyang was not surprised, looking at the person on the painting in his daughter-in-law's hand, it was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream.

rubbed his eyes, and then looked closely, the characters on this painting had the charm of those two immortals, but after a closer look, it was clearly his daughter and the son of the neighbor Hu Yun. Just talking about the little boy, the flesh is no different from what he saw in his dreams, and he was shocked to sweat unconsciously.

I only feel that my body and soul are very comfortable and relaxed, and there is a joy overflowing my body and mind.

Since then, these two families in the Erxian Valley can be said to be smooth sailing, and there are no worries. Later, the two girls of the Ouyang family married the two sons of the Hu family.

Ouyang Xiangshan and Hu Jingfang often laugh together, hehehehehe, this time it's good! We have no regrets!

In feudal society, it is the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, and the marriage of the media.

Ouyang Xiaocui and Hu Yun, although they grew up as childhood sweethearts, and they have no guesses, they can be said to be a pair of good couples.

But when the two of them came to the big stone, they were influenced by a magical force, and they were bumped into by the two fathers! Running down the hill like crazy, running out of the mountain pass, and coming to the bank of the Yangtze River behind Taoxi Town, the two of them hugged each other and cried.

After crying for a long time, Xiaocui wiped away her tears and resolutely said to Hu Yun: What face do I have to stand between heaven and earth, and how can I face our parents? Let this rolling river take me away! In the next life, if we have an afterlife! Let's be a pair of happy mandarin ducks again!

After Xiao Cui finished speaking, she closed her eyes and jumped into the rolling Yangtze River......

Seeing this, Hu Yun exclaimed, Xiaocui!

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, a lightning bolt, pierced through the dark clouds, flashed a miserable white light, a muffled thunder, rain, and a roar began to fall.

The two grew up as childhood sweethearts, and they were originally a pair of good couples. But he became a desperate mandarin duck, and was crushed by feudal etiquette, crushing all the reasons for survival. On the rolling river, there were only two miserable waves......

On the north shore downstream, an old man with white hair wearing a hat and a cloak stood at the bow of the boat and struggled to throw out the fishing net in his hand. On those thin gray cheeks, there is always hope for harvest.

A sturdy yellow dog, on the shore not far upstream, struggled to bite something, and barked at the old man from time to time.

The old man looked at it, and he didn't care, he still pulled the net in his hand, and the old man who pulled the net felt a little difficult, and instinctively looked down, and a wisp of blue and white in the fishing net floated on the water, because it was too heavy and sank, and the old man almost fell into the river.

A huge river fish, in the old man's net, floated up and sank. Harvest is hope and strength, and the old man burst out with extraordinary strength, and the net was pulled to the deck.

Put away the net, the old man's dizzy old eyes can see clearly, what kind of river fish is it? It is clearly a female corpse!

The old man flashed back, so frightened that he almost fell into the river, and when he stood firm, he took a closer look at the woman, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, handsome appearance, and her face was still ruddy, not like a dead person.

The old man was thinking, only to see the woman's body twisted, wow, wow, spit out the turbid river water in her mouth, and gradually breathed.

The yellow dog kept barking at the old man frantically. The old man, holding a pergola with his hands, took a closer look, a person and a man were dragged to the shore by a yellow dog.

The old man hurriedly rowed over the boat, tied the cable, and came near. I saw the yellow dog biting the man's back, pulling and pulling, and the man was under the pull of the dog, spit out turbid water from his mouth, and his eyelids began to blink.

The old man smiled happily and said: Hahahaha, my rhubarb, save people's lives, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter! Hey, it seems that this pair of little men and women must have a relationship! Most of them are trapped by love and martyred for love! Let's go, I'll take you home.

These two people are Hu Yun and Xiaocui, who were rescued by the old man at home, the two regained their senses, looked at each other, and the tears flowed, and the two young people hugged each other tightly and let the tears flow.

The old man boiled two bowls of ginger soup and brought them into the house, and said kindly: "Young man, don't cry, what can't you think of?" Come, drink a bowl of ginger tea, dispel cold and dampness, so as not to be the root of the disease! You see, I am two out of eighty old men, and I am alone and miserable, and when I die, I don't know who will collect my body? Haven't I also looked for death and life? You are young, and your great future has not yet begun, so why don't you live well?

Hu Yun and Xiaocui were persuaded by the old man to stop their grief, and the two of them drank the ginger soup and stayed here with the old man.

From then on, Hu Yun helped the old man to fish, Xiaocui washed and cooked, the old man was happy, and the young couple was happy.

But the good times didn't last long, and suddenly one night, the old man took out a bag of loose gold and silver, handed it to Hu Yun and Ouyang Xiaocui, and said kindly: "Child! I am a ripe melon, there is no tomorrow today, this bag of gold and silver, you take it, the old man I have no children and no daughters, after I die, bury me, help me into the ground, the old man I will miss your virtue for the rest of my life!

Xiao Cui hurriedly said: Grandpa, you are fine! We can't accept this bag of gold and silver!

Hu Yun hurriedly said: Grandpa, you are kind-hearted, and you will definitely live a long life, so you can keep this silver tael yourself!

The old man shook his head, smiled weakly, tears hung in the corners of his eyes, eh! Since you two lived here, the old man and I have finally eaten a ready-made meal......

The old man blinked when he said this, his face full of happiness. Looking at the two of them, you don't dislike me, I am very grateful to the old man who has been with me for so many days!

It's strange to say, in the early morning of the erection day, this old man was lying on the bed, smiling in his eyes for a long time. Xiaocui couldn't wake up, Hu Yun didn't answer, and the old man left like this.

Hu Yun scrubbed the old man, changed the shroud, asked someone to help, made the coffin, buried the good life, and the old man was buried in the ground.

Hu Yun and Ouyang Xiaocui, the young couple, fulfilled the old man's wish before his death, and burned paper money in front of the old man's grave......

The big yellow dog stood by the old man's grave, raised his head to the sky, and kept whining and screaming......