"Okay, okay, you are also idle and panicked, I think this little monk is strange and pitiful. A rough man with vigorous hair walked over and put his arm around Puhua's shoulder.

This rough man turned out to be not a well-intentioned person, and he joked again: "I think this little monk is quite innocent regardless of anything else." This Daniel Zhang's daughter-in-law has been widowed for two years, and it must have been uncomfortable in the past two years, so she simply sent this little monk to Daniel Zhang's sister-in-law's house, so that this Daniel Zhang's sister-in-law could be happy and happy. ”

The daughter-in-law of Daniel Zhang's family, which this rough man said, is also the only widow here, and still lives with her in-laws, and one of the children in the group at the intersection of Fang Road is Daniel Zhang's widow.

Because of the remote location here, few outsiders come, and although the widow is old, she also has a bit of beauty, these adult men in the village are not unremembered, but first, they all have families, and secondly, there are only a few families in the whole village, and it is too obvious that they can't escape the eyes of the villagers, so these men also have a thief's heart and no thief's courage, at most they usually flirt.

This rough man is an ordinary member of the Daniel Zhang family's sister-in-law, who usually suffers from the white eyes of the conservative sister-in-law, and now he just takes the opportunity to embarrass her.

Everyone laughed, and the fat man said, "I said Iron Head, and you are not afraid of being criticized for this proposal." ”

Tietou replied: "Zhang Da, you don't want to think about it, what the old lady does to us on weekdays, isn't my proposal just to your taste?"

When the kid heard this, he also echoed: "Big Brother Tietou is right, that old lady really has to be tidy, this little monk can come to test her, whether she is really clean, or her heart is dirty, but she looks down on us old farmers." ”

"That's it!" The three young people who didn't speak nearby also deliberately shouted: "Brother Ironhead, just do as you say!"

It's really not a big deal to see the excitement, a group of people coaxed together, the iron head was even more proud, and said in Puhua's ear: "Little monk, you haven't opened meat yet, have you?" That Daniel Zhang's family has not opened meat for two years, let you be a groom tonight, and your iron head brother will send you into the cave room now." ”

"Amitabha. Puhua closed his eyes, as soon as these four words came out, the surroundings laughed again, and the fat man Zhang Da also got up and pushed Puhua. Tietou and this Zhang Da pushed Puhua forward together, and the first family at that intersection was Daniel Zhang's family.

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Hearing such a lively outside, the widow of Daniel Zhang's family pushed open the door, and a thin boy in the crowd of children had already run to her and hugged her leg and called for a mother.

The widow touched the child's bald head, and scolded the two of them: "Zhang Da Tietou, are you two going to turn the sky upside down? My in-laws went to bed early yesterday morning and chopping wood. They are your elders, are you trying to quarrel with them?"

The widow was not panicked at all, but moved with affection and reason, so that the two of them should not fool around.

Knowing that the iron-headed riffraff had risen, he said to the widow: "I said sister-in-law Daniel Zhang, my eldest brother has been absent in the past two years, and you have suffered a lot. Today, this little monk doesn't know where he came from, he is a little stupid, and he is still young with fine skin and tender meat. Our brother thought about it, just make a door-to-door son-in-law for your family, and replace my eldest brother!"

When the widow heard this, her face turned slightly red, and she was very displeased: "Tietou, you have drunk too much, have you?

"Yo, this is not a cave yet, but I feel distressed first. The iron head coaxed the people around to watch the excitement and followed suit.

When the boy saw this, he was a little frightened and began to cry. The widow hurriedly crouched down to comfort her, and told her to go back to the house first.

"I said you, it's not too early, go home early, be careful to be cleaned up by your mother-in-law. "This widow has some insight and courage, and she can still show her dignity without fear in front of so many people, and she can be regarded as a woman.

"This can't be done, we're all here, at least we have to look at this little monk's cave room. The iron head was unforgiving, and the widow also understood his temperament, so she retreated and said: "Okay, it's so late, you all have a house, there are tigers and wolves on this mountain road from time to time, and it is not safe for the little monk to go back." My house is big, so I let him in for a night. ”

"Cave room, cave room. ”

In order not to be suspicious, the widow deliberately amplified her voice to explain the reason, but these men used a louder voice to take revenge on the widow.

Napuhua kept his eyes closed and chanted, and was pushed into the house by four or five men. The widow closed the door of the house, and there was a louder commotion outside.

When the people were gone, the widow went back to the house and took two extra bedding, one on the ground for the Puhua to use as a bed, and the other on top of the Puhua to keep the Puhua warm. Seeing that Puhua was still chanting the scriptures in the same place, he smiled and said: "Little monk, the night in the mountains is windy, you can sit here and recite the scriptures, it will be warmer." ”

"Thank you. Puhua thanked him and walked up.

After Puhua sat down, the widow didn't speak on weekdays, and seeing that Puhua looked honest and was a monk, she became interested, moved a stool to sit down beside her, and asked, "Little monk, how did you come here?"

"Walked over. Puhua's answer was concise and to the point.

"Coming here?" The widow was a little puzzled: "We are relatively closed here, you are a monk, if you want to change your fate, you will also go to the city, at least take an official road, how can you come here?"

"Amitabha, monks don't lie. Puhua glanced at the board, but amused the widow: "Well, you are all here, I don't believe it, but I have to believe it." ”

The widow looked at Puhua and recited the scriptures with her eyes closed for a while, and felt that this little monk was honest, afraid that he would not be able to distinguish between good and bad people, so she whispered: "Little monk, let me tell you, our people here, the old people are okay, but our generation has gone out of the mountains to see the world, and our hearts have learned badly, especially those who have just pushed you, they often go to the city to sell firewood in winter, and they have learned a lot of bad intentions. Don't provoke them tomorrow when you leave. ”

Xie Shi reminded him. Puhua's eyelids moved slightly, but he did not open them, and after answering the widow's words, he resumed the scriptures.

The widow snorted and laughed again, and said, "Little monk, if I were your master, it would really be a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation. If I were the Buddha, I would appear directly in front of you for you to worship!"

This seemingly joking sentence suddenly made Puhua's heart uneasy, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.