Chapter 118: Fortune at First Sight
Under the scorching sun, a few ridges of dry fields. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A cow, skinny, stood guard at the edge of the field and nibbled on the tender corn of the new.
"Oh, how did this damn thief cow sneak out!"
In the distance, several people came in the distance, one of them an old woman with a baby in her arms, as soon as she saw a scalper stealing food to eat, and despite the fact that the baby was still holding a young man's finger, she screamed and cursed, and the old woman raised her leg and chased after the ox.
chased to the neighborhood, picked up a branch on the ground, beat the cow's buttocks, and shouted while driving: "Gnaw my grain, tell you to gnaw my grain, and eat your stew sooner or later!"
The old woman was teaching the scalper, and the baby lost the boy's hand, and he cried and made a fuss.
Reluctant to cry hoarsely, the boy jumped closer and reached for a finger to the baby, which he held firmly.
With his fingers, the baby laughed again and sucked his fingertips in his mouth.
The young man suddenly appeared, startling the old woman, she had been running for so long, how could this later life catch up in the blink of an eye?
No matter how the old woman whipped, the scalper insisted on gnawing the grain, only to be so angry that the old woman scolded again and again, until the white-robed man approached.
patted the cow's neck, and the white-robed man lifted a cow's ear, smiled and said to it: "If you are used to being a cow in this life, you will be reincarnated as a mouse in the next life." ”
Two mooers, the scalper seemed to understand the white-robed man's joke and stopped stealing grain.
After another pat on the buttocks of the cow, the white-robed man led the ox to take the lead forward, as if an owner was leading his loyal dog.
Seeing that the scalper was at the mercy of the white-robed man, the old woman was even more angry: "This brute who remembers eating but not beating has seen a rich old man, and he is closer than seeing me." ”
After two curses, the old woman continued on her way, and the young man followed.
Looking at the well-behaved back of the scalper, the young man sighed in his heart: It's just that this old woman has no knowledge, and it is estimated that this ox's previous life was the soul of a lazy drunkard, and he is reincarnated as a cow in this life. Dressed in animal clothes, remembering the events of the previous life, seeing Bai Wuchang Jun again, it was not frightened, it was already considered lucky, how could it dare to be disobedient?
After a long walk on a rough road, I finally saw a plum tree.
Some weak young plums can be seen between the branches, and it is estimated that as long as they are formed, they are all picked up and sold by the old woman.
Behind the plum trees there are several thatched huts, surrounded by a loose fence wall.
"It's here, it's here. ”
The old woman walked a few steps quickly, pushed open the fence door, and turned back to the white-robed man in shame and said, "There are no people in the country, and there is no need for locks. ”
In the courtyard, there is nothing to grow in, and even the only cowshed is a little scattered.
The two gentlemen of black and white already knew that it was not because no one needed a lock, but because there was really nothing worth stealing in this yard.
Led the oxen to the cowshed, Bai Wuchang smiled and said to the old woman: "No wonder the old cow wants to go out to steal grain to eat, I'm afraid he is really hungry and thieves." ”
The old woman's face was slightly red, the old woman lowered her head and smiled, and said busily, "Master, wait a minute, I'll move the stool." ”
The old woman's gait was so urgent that the baby couldn't hold the black and impermanent fingers, and immediately cried.
Walking a few steps forward, Bai Wuchang softly persuaded the old woman: "I see that your son is beautiful, let me hold it for a while, okay?"
I lowered my head and thought about it, how could someone who was so rich and gave away gold at will robbed a child from a poor family?
Although a little reluctant, the old woman handed the baby to Bai Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang didn't answer, and asked Hei Wuchang with a smile: "This son, since he is on the same road, he is fate, is the son willing to help me watch the child for a while?"
Silently took the baby from the old woman's hand, supported it with one arm, and looked at his handsome eyebrows.
The old woman set up a table and a low stool in the courtyard, soaked the washed plums in a basin of cold water, and made a pot of weak tea.
found a coarse cloth coat of her man for Hei Wuchang to wear, and then sat down with Hei Baijun and asked Hei Wuchang for the child.
The baby always held the black impermanence fingers, a pair of big eyes, and refused to leave him, giggling.
He is laughing, some people are bitter, bitter in their hearts, and they don't say anything to others.
With the cool water of the well, Bai Wuchang washed his hair and face, and asked the old woman casually: "How many springs and autumns does my sister-in-law have?"
Just about to drink water, when he asked, the old woman was immediately stunned and looked ignorant.
Hei Wuchang asked in a deep voice, "He's asking about your age." ”
"Oh, countryman, I can't understand the old man's crepe speech, so I make the old man laugh. The old woman covered her mouth and laughed a few times, and then replied to him: "I am forty-two, I am forty-five, and at this age, I have finally had a son, and I have finally been angry, and I have left a queen for me to be in charge." ”
"Blessing, blessing. Bai Wuchang wiped his hands, turned around and sat down, picked up the water glass, and asked softly, "Has your son chosen a name?"
"This ...... The nickname took one, and he was not afraid of the old man's jokes, called the dog, and the cheap name was easy to feed. ”
As soon as he heard the name Goudan'er, the baby held his mouth, his eyes were full of grievances, and he seemed to cry, but fortunately, he smiled lightly at him, so he didn't invite him to scream.
She's so beautiful, you call her a dog?
With a long sigh, Bai Wuchang swallowed his reproach and asked the old woman seriously: "Has the child's name been taken?"
"I guess it's already taken. The old woman pursed her lips and said with some distress: "I have to pay for the gentleman in the county to name the child, saying that I am afraid that the old man will not be able to raise him, and he must let the gentleman calculate a good one." No, I left early in the morning with the child's birthday, and by this time, it is estimated that Mr. has already given the child a good name. ”
As far as the eye can see, the courtyard is poor everywhere, and he is willing to pay for the child's name, and the child's father really cares for his son.
"Dare to ask your sister-in-law's surname?" Bai Wuchang asked again, picking up a plum from the cold water and eating another one.
"What is expensive or not, my surname is Tian. ”
After eating the plums, Bai Wuchang wiped his hands, turned his head and asked Hei Wuchang: "This young master is extraordinary, he must be full of knowledge, if this young master chooses a name for the little son of the Tian family, what should it be?"
Looking at the baby's bright star-like eyes, Hei Wuchang called softly: "Tian Tiantian." ”
The name of the three-character overlapping sound is your favorite game to play, drink Meng Po soup, you may forget, I am not allowed to forget.
I remember all your names.
Tian Tiantian, will it be the name you expect?
Silently, asking bitterly in his heart, the baby's smiling face is like spring, as if he likes the light call of black impermanence very much, and likes this name very much.
With words in his mouth, Bai Wuchang nodded: "Old man has a son, just like God is icing on the cake for the Tian family, Tian Tian, Tian Tiantian, it is a good name." ”
After talking to herself, she asked the old woman with a smile: "I don't know if my sister-in-law likes this name?"
"Tian Tiantian? Sounds pretty easy to remember. The old woman smiled, and then shook her head: "It's useless whether I like it or not, the child is surnamed Tian, and it has to be decided by the man in our family, and he has already spent money to count his name, so ......"
Halfway through the conversation, the old woman stopped talking for fear of offending the rich man.
Then he looked at the beauty of the baby in his arms, and the black impermanence condensed his mind, and promised the baby: "Tian Tiantian, since you are already a man, after sixteen years, I will come to find you, if I can't teach you to be the first hero in heaven and earth, I will cut off my muscles!"
After the promise, Hei Wuchang was full of reluctance, carefully recorded every breath of the baby, and finally ruthlessly withdrew his fingers and walked away!
As soon as he left, the child cried, and the old woman was shocked: "My mother, he ...... After a few jumps, why is it gone?"
Looking at the back of Heijun in the distance, Bai Wuchang's face was calm, and he said to the old woman: "It's called Tian Tiantian, you can't change your name!"
After speaking, the white sleeves danced away from the burden of a table and knocked over the pots and bowls.
The white sleeves swept across the tabletop, leaving behind a large pile of gold, burying the entire table and illuminating the courtyard.
Seeing that the old woman's face was dumbfounded, Bai Wuchang stood up and said in a deep voice: "This pile of money is for your husband and wife to raise Tian Tiantian, high-rise Qiongyu, brocade clothes and food, no mistakes!"
After speaking, she strode out of the hospital, and the old woman hurriedly chased after the child, slamming her head on the ground, and crying gratefully: "Daxian will leave his name, we will build an ancestral hall for Daxian, set up a tablet, and worship it every day." ”
Bending down, Bai Wuchang gently shook the child's little fleshy hand, also full of reluctance.
The feeling of distress cannot be described in words, only those who have been hurt will know.
Send you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end, and pray that he will see you again in the future.
Straightening his chest, Bai Wuchang smiled back at the old woman: "I'm called Ichifacha." ”
The old woman wrote down the name with her heart, and was about to look up again to thank her, but Bai Wuchang's figure was gone.
It's like you're in a dream.
Turning back and walking towards a pile of gold, he took out a piece from it and bit it with his teeth, soft and sweet.
Sure enough, it's real gold!
What a fortune at first sight!
The child cried, the adult also cried, knelt on the ground again, and kept kowtowing: "Thank you for seeing the fortune fairy, thank you for seeing the fortune fairy." ”
The heavy kiss fell on the child's face, and the old woman hugged him tightly: "Tian Tiantian, you dog, you have cultivated eight lifetimes of happiness and reincarnated into a rich and noble family." ”
The sky is high and the clouds are deep, and the cold wind is fierce.
Hei Impermanence looked at his subordinates, looking at the mother and son who hugged each other and cried, he really wanted to be in the air for ten thousand years, and he couldn't bear to leave.
Her beauty is one and the other.
The sixteen-year-old stayed forever and stayed in the cold underworld.
The soul is immortal, and it is still reincarnated, creating a handsome man.
Love, I don't know your real name, I can't call you if I want to.
Everything is like yesterday.
Everything, out of reach.
Let the cold wind blow into the coarse linen clothes, and let the frost and snow wipe away half of the blood on his face.
When I was lonely in my heart, I heard a whisper behind me: "Her wish is that the world is peaceful." ”
Looking back, Bai Jun was behind, and his eyes were also full of sorrow.
"The world is peaceful, it will never be. ”
A pale sound blew away the cold clouds.
"Maybe it's impossible, maybe it's possible. ”
Bai Wuchang shook his fan to summon Xingyun and held up the second monarch.
"If you don't go down this road, you never know what the end is. ”
The clouds are ethereal, the load is immovable, and there are many sorrows.
There is no shadow of people, and the heart is gloomy, which is a sad autumn.