Chapter 12: Opportunity
Ping Zhongjing is finished, and the end is very miserable.
If the old lady destroys Ping Zhongjing's self-esteem and self-confidence from the spirit to the soul, and every time he loses face, then the old man who is filial to the son of Fengxin is the one who first stabbed him from the flesh, and directly drew him to a mental breakdown, and then not only learned a lesson in the pain and misery, but also let him know why the flowers are so red.
The sentence "tie him up" commanded the eldest uncle and the second uncle to control Ping Zhongjing, and simply dragged it neatly to the persimmon in the yard and tied it, and the old man ignored Ping Zhongjing's surrender and begged for mercy like a bachelor, and directly took the stick and pumped it to death.
And he is experienced in picking pain points, and he doesn't hurt his bones, and he is ruthless, which shows his sophistication and heat.
When he was tired of smoking, the old man lit a pot of cigarettes, drank a cup of tea, and then resumed smoking.
In the middle, Ping Zhongjing was also not happy, as long as the old man was tired, the old lady immediately went into battle and scolded as soon as she opened her mouth.
Scolding is very artistic, no dirty words are not spoken, every sentence, can be angry and not lose their lives, coupled with the old lady's habitual yin and yang weird tone, so that everyone who listens has an urge to laugh, and the person who is scolded is in pain.
So under this double blow of spirit and body, Ping Zhongjing collapsed directly, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling blankly, without any brilliance, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still lying together, Ping An really suspected that he was a fart.
"Hey, what's the trouble?"
Looking at Pingzhongjing, who didn't slow down for a few days, and estimated that he didn't dare to go out for a month or two, Ping An went out very unfilial. He doesn't have the strength or the mood to pay attention to this father, so let him fend for himself.
"Finally, one Sunday, he was ruined. ”
Ping An was depressed, habitually looked at the uncle's house, and saw that the eldest aunt happened to go out, as soon as she saw Ping An Wang, she instantly retreated and closed the door with a "bang".
"Hey, it seems that the uncle also cleaned up the aunt that night, and it is estimated that this book will not be borrowed in the future. ”
There is no peace of consciousness at all, but secretly blames the uncle's stinginess, stinginess, and slamming the door, the amount is small, isn't it just a few broken books, and it didn't turn it over and dirty for you, as for such a ruthless blow to my young heart?
complained in his heart for a while, Ping An had no choice but to take the rotten "Tang Poems and Song Ci" out of the house, stepping on the road to greet the neighbors, all the way the third sister, fourth brother, Uncle Ma, and Niu Ye shouted down, everyone saw him and stopped, looking very strange.
Ping An knew it in his heart, and pretended not to see it, but in the end he couldn't avoid it and encountered a roadblock.
As expected, Ping An was in a calm mood, waiting for someone to speak.
After all, yesterday Zhao Xiaojun took a large group of people and went straight to the Ping family, naturally the person who came was not good, coupled with Ping Zhongjing's painful voice, a big town, I didn't know that something happened to the Ping family.
"Ping'an, when Zhao Xiaojun brought people into your house yesterday, I really sweated for you, that guy is a wolf in the mountains, and he has no humanity. ”
The woman blocking the road looked sad and pitiful, and her expression was straight after the actors on TV, but she actually had a belly full of bad water, and there was no one in Xima Town who didn't know that Yu Erniang not only had a bad heart, but also had a bad mouth.
If there is a little bit of turmoil in that family, she can blow you a broken family.
If that child goes on a blind date and talks to each other, she can go to the other party's house and say that other people's children are heinous and deserving of being shot, and the girls are even worse, and her reputation has been ruined.
Ping An and Yuan Xiaoyi have suffered a lot of losses from her, if it weren't for the old lady who suppressed her and used a few ruthless tricks to teach her that the people of the Ping family are not good at bullying, it is estimated that she would not be able to wait for Ping Zhongjing to go home.
For peace has seen a widow killed by her mouth, and there are many such examples, not to mention the unfortunate men and women whose marriages were ruined by her.
Seeing her, Ping An was like seeing a fly, and his heart was disgusting.
"Ping'an, what did Zhao Xiaojun do when he brought someone to your house yesterday? Did your father owe him money, or did he offend him? I heard that he smashed your house and stabbed Zhongjing twice? By the way, is your father okay?" Yu Erniang asked with a concerned face, how sad and compassionate that look.
"Erniang, I know why Brother Xue Feng can't marry a daughter-in-law. Ping An said with a serious face, and stabbed Yu Erniang's death in one fell swoop.
Yu Erniang was energetic: "Why?"
Ping An said very seriously: "Because your family lacks virtue, yang virtue, yin virtue, and thinking and morality." You take a look at Old Man Liu as soon as possible, he has a lot of experience in this area, not only can he cure your lack of virtue, but also dig up your ancestral grave to cure yin virtue, and I guarantee that Xue Feng will be able to marry a wife. ”
Yu Erniang was stunned for a moment, and pondered carefully, her false hypocritical smile immediately stiffened on her face, she was not stupid, Ping An was scolding her ancestors for lacking virtue, she was even more lacking in virtue, and her lack of virtue was dug up sooner or later.
Isn't Old Man Liu overcrossing the dead, well, this is to curse the old lady to death, a kind and ruthless bastard boy.
Yu Erniang opened her mouth and wanted to scold, as soon as she looked up, where was the shadow of peace, well, this kid ran really fast.
"It's that you're too slow to react, okay? Ping An seemed to have anticipated Yu Erniang's expression and reaction, muttered in his heart, and said narcissistically: "Am I not too smart? ”
I shook my head well, and when I thought of the things of heaven, I was very unhappy, but I had a trace of joy.
The joy is not the end of Ping Zhongjing, but the ...... After confronting Zhao Xiaojun yesterday, Ping An discovered a secret, that is, he had a subtle connection with the golden gourd.
If before, the golden gourd devoured the gold and gave him vitality, which was an equivalent exchange, and reading books could make Ping An understand the wonder of the golden gourd, and then understand the great truth of the world, then under the oppression of Zhao Xiaojun's terrible evil spirit, Ping An used his stubbornness, disobedience, courage, and perseverance to bear Zhao Xiaojun's anger without any retreat, and he won the acquiescence of the golden gourd.
It's not a confession, but a very weak connection.
This kind of connection makes Ping An have an intuition, he only needs an opportunity, even if it is a flash of inspiration, he can understand the origin of the golden gourd in his head......
"But what is the opportunity?"
Ping An tilted his head and thought for a while, he didn't quite understand, such an esoteric question was too energy-consuming, it was better to read, not only to have a refreshing feeling, but also to understand the great truth of the world. So, I entered the mountain safely, picked a place with good scenery, mountains, water, flowers and birds, and started reading with a book:
"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.
"Dive into the night with the wind, moisturize things without life.
“......”
"Well, what's going on?" Reading and reading, Ping An is strange, the refreshing feeling is not nothing, but it is intermittent, there is always a kind of reading on the card, and there is a strange phenomenon of the card, there is no usual cheerful dripping, the feeling of being done in one go.
"Is there something wrong again?"
Try reading another article:
"The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic characters. To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes for a while...... It's numb, there's a ghost, it can't read smoothly, it doesn't make sense!"
Not only is it not smooth, but as I read and read, I only feel that I am irritable, difficult to calm down, and always feel as if something is about to happen.
"Is it stupid to read? No, you have to take a break, or you have to play with Li Xiaowei for a day, otherwise there will be a real problem with your head. ”
Since the appearance of the golden gourd and the change of peace of mind, I haven't played with my friends for more than a month, and I feel a little moved.
But when I thought of the scumbags who were either shooting cards, throwing pits and gambling and cents, or going into the mountains to dig birds' nests and go down to the river to catch fish and shrimp, I couldn't help but give up.
"Let's go to the mountains and feel the spirit of the plants and trees. Ping An was depressed, so he had to continue to walk deep into the mountains.
He has habitually developed the habit of going to a quiet place in the mountains after reading every day to breathe the scent of plants and trees, because these breaths can make the aura in Ping'an's body undergo subtle changes, and it seems to be absorbing these breaths and constantly strengthening itself.
Although this is strong, it can't be as refreshing as devouring golden beans, so that Ping An can feel his strength in an instant.
But it is this kind of subtle and silent change that adds a kind of flexibility and freedom, just like ...... The pocket money Yuan Xiaoyi gave him was far less than the money that Ping An earned himself, and he spent it more comfortably and happily.
"Okay, you won't really hit the ghost today, right?" Ping An closed his eyes as usual, and immediately caught the breath of the grass and trees in the forest, but he didn't take two breaths, his mood became more and more disturbed, he always felt that something bad was about to happen, and his mood couldn't be calm at all, and this premonition became stronger and stronger.