Chapter 16: The Supreme Machine
Speaking of playing rats, it is one of the few profound memories of Tong Xue when she was young. She still vaguely remembers that there was a sister who lived in the broken temple at that time, with a shaved head, wearing a white boy's back, and the back was still found out of nowhere, and there was a big hole in the back, and the sides were yellow, but they were washed clean by her sister. Because he is less than ten years old, he can't see men and women in his body, and most of the time he has a loud voice, and he is mistaken by everyone for being a boy, and his sister has no father or mother, and he doesn't know who his surname is.
At that time, the children of the whole street were headed by her, without him, and her fists were not as hard as her. She is three or four years old when she is Tong Xue, and the little Tong Xue has always been the object of everyone's amusement, and the naughty boys will put her into the wooden basin, push her to the middle of the river, and flutter in the wind. Looking at the two little horns, dirty clothes, immature little girls, in order to keep the balance of the wooden basin, they didn't dare to move, only wow wow crying, making the naughty boys laugh, every now and then, it was the short-haired eldest sister who swam into the river, comforted her softly, scolded the naughty children on the shore, pushed herself to wander in the middle of the lake, and finally made Tong Xue squeak and laugh.
Tong Xue remembers that her favorite thing is that the eldest sister took a large group of them to play with rats.
"Little people squat in rows, one, two, three, four, five, count you and you get up, get up and be a big rat, a big rat, don't run, watch me knock you on the head." ”
Among the children in that class, Tong Xue was the youngest and the stupidest one to be a rat, losing more and winning less. But the short-haired sister was always reluctant to beat her, and the big wooden stick was always raised high and fell gently, just for show.
Thinking of this, Tong Xue's eyes were red. Such a good eldest sister was finally beaten to death by Boss Zhang of the Chengtou restaurant, saying that she stole the roast chicken in the restaurant. The last time Tong Xue saw the eldest sister, it was the two-wheeled car of the corpse collector, and the eldest sister was wrapped in a broken mat and hung out a bloody little hand. Frightened, Tong Xue covered her mouth and couldn't stop crying.
No one knows, the day before the eldest sister died, Tong Xue and the eldest sister said that they were so hungry, they hadn't begged for food for more than a day, and they really wanted to eat roast chicken. "The two little ones squatted on the wall and ate merrily.
For several months, Tong Xue could dream of her eldest sister every night, crying bitterly: "Xue'er, my sister is wronged." "My sister stole the roast chicken for you and was discovered. "Cher, my sister is in pain. ”
Until one day, I met a wandering Taoist priest, riding the clouds and driving the fog, the fairy wind and bones, but he was born short, if it wasn't for the gray hair, he thought it was a ten-year-old child when he looked at the back.
He stopped Tong Xue: "Little girl, your face is blue, and the whites of your eyes are chaotic, this is haunted by powerful ghosts." Fortunately, I am the one you met today, and I will ward off evil spirits for you. ”
The wandering Taoist priest operated as fiercely as a tiger, and finally made a spell to cremate it: "Go!"
Then he pursed his lips and smiled, indicating that he was very successful, nodded goodbye, and tried his best to let his low stature out of the graceful manner.
"Dare to ask Mr. Honorable Name, and Cher will be rewarded when she grows up in the future. Xue'er looked at the back of the Taoist priest and asked loudly.
"There is no supreme heaven. The Taoist priest waved his hand: "The little donor doesn't need to be persistent." Today's good results are all your good karma in the past. ”