"Senior brother, you are really the reincarnation of the Buddha, but you saved a baby whose origin is unknown. A hearty voice sounded outside, and a ragged, unkempt monk walked up to Monk Faming and grinned.

"Hehe, junior brother, the monks are compassionate, and this little baby has fallen in front of my Jinshan Temple, which is related to my Buddha and my Jinshan Temple!"

"What the senior brother said is! The senior brother is a bodhisattva, but my cloth bag is a little presence. The middle-aged monk, who claimed to be a Budai monk, suddenly said a little ashamed.

"Senior brother, show me the kid. ”

The two brothers came to see the baby boy together, close to the sleeping bag in the swaddling clothes, a pink baby was sleeping deeply, the baby boy had red lips and white teeth, white skin, good facial features, full heaven, long and large ears, and the most surprising thing was: a red cinnabar was located at the center of the eyebrows!

"So handsome, so upright, this son will be extraordinary one day. The cloth bag monk who is proficient in physiognomy can't help but praise. Monk Fa Ming smiled slightly beside him and nodded approvingly.

"Senior brother, we have no women in this Jinshan Temple, no milk, and our own three meals a day are still difficult, and we need to change our relationship from time to time to survive, how to feed this baby boy who is waiting to be fed?" asked Monk Budai with a sigh, and asked Monk Faming a very realistic question.

"Senior brother, I have also thought about this, now there are many monks in our mountain gate who worship Buddha, and we can find a person with milk for this child to feed, as for this weekday, as long as there is a bite of the monk of my Jinshan Temple in the future, there will be no shortage of this child. Monk Faming stroked his gray beard, and there was a trace of solemnity and incomparable firmness on his face.

"Nan Wu Amitabha, good, good!" Budai monk nodded frequently.

The next day, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Fa Ming, the monk mobilized the monks in the temple to look for people within a radius of 100 miles, and asked the lactating woman to feed the baby boy with excess milk.

Jiangzhou Thorn History Mansion

Yin Wenjiao is embroidering in front of the window, the grass pattern of the embroidered picture is a picture of a hundred children, which is covered with a hundred children with different expressions, or innocent and cute, or playful and lively, or naïve and cute, very fresh and lovely! Yin Wenjiao's skillful hands quickly threaded the needle, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth at the same time, watching the colorful silk threads in her hands slowly weave a beautiful picture of a hundred children, Yin Wenjiao's thoughts drifted to her own child whose life and death were uncertain, and her heart burst out with memories of the past, and her affectionate thoughts were as continuous and difficult to contain as surging as a river......

Under the moonlit night, Yin Wenjiao's pretty figure is printed on the screen window, outlining a wonderful and moving silhouette.

At this time, Liu Hongzheng, who was half-drunk and half-awake, saw this quiet and beautiful picture, so his heart moved, and he staggered to Yin Wenjiao's room, pushed the door open and came in, and saw Yin Wenjiao embroidering seriously by the window, so he staggered and walked over.

Feeling the person behind her, and smelling a pungent smell of wine, Yin Wenjiao knew that it was Liu Hong, so she stopped the embroidery work in her hand and was silent quietly.

Liu Hong came to Yin Wenjiao's side, and saw that the pattern in Yin Wenjiao's hand was a picture of a hundred sons, and immediately smiled, and said with slurred lips: "Hehe, lady, you are embroidering a hundred pictures here." But if you want to give birth to that child, you ...... "I said and burped a wine------, "Okay! I like my son the most.,Yes.,It's a son! Do you say?"

While talking, he brought a drunken mouth over and was about to kiss Yin Wenjiao, Yin Wenjiao's dexterous body hurriedly dodged, "Hey, you... Don't hide. Liu Hong pounced again, Yin Wenjiao was able to avoid it this time, I didn't want this Liu Hong to use too much force, he tripped over something under his feet, his head suddenly hit the corner of the table, and his forehead swelled up, and the slightest pain from his forehead made Liu Hong sober up for the most part, and immediately became angry again, stepped forward and grabbed Yin Wenjiao suddenly, pointed to Yin Wenjiao's heart and said: "Hmph, don't think that this official doesn't know your thoughts, your heart is not your dead ghost husband? ”

Looking at the slightly plump Yin Wenjiao is still touching, exquisite makeup, beautiful facial features, because they are too close, the fragrance emanating from Yin Wenjiao's body keeps drilling into the tip of Liu Hong's nose, Liu Hong's heart suddenly itched like a cat scratch, and he reached out to peel Yin Wenjiao's skirt, Yin Wenjiao blocked left and right, but where was Liu Hong's opponent, he was immediately stripped off by Liu Hong on the spot, and he still went to bed.

"No, no, I'm here for menstruation, I can't have sex, I can't have sex!!" Yin Wenjiao struggled to resist while praying bitterly to Liu Hong.

"I said yes, then yes! Hmph, so that you look down on this official, don't you embroider a hundred pictures? I let you, a hen that doesn't lay eggs, give birth to a child for me, a hundred! Hahaha. Liu Hong laughed loudly, quickly took off his clothes, and a bully made a hard bow and forcibly entered Yin Wenjiao's body.

"No, no, no!ah-------- you're not human! you're not human!" Yin Wenjiao cried out loudly with all her might, grabbing her hands wildly, and two rows of bean-sized tears dripped down.

"Xiaolan! Xiaolan, come and save me, come and save me, save me. While screaming, his voice gradually weakened again.

Listening to Yin Wenjiao's heart-rending screams, Xiaolan's heart was pounding, as if she had been torn apart and taken a moment, tossing and turning in her own bed, in pain!

When Yin Wenjiao woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day, Liu Hong had already disappeared, only to see blood stains on the bed, and his pants were dazzling red in many places!

Yin Wenjiao's hair was scattered, her pretty face was cold, she almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth, and her hatred for Liu Hong in her heart added another layer! At this time, Yin Wenjiao was already fearless, and her resentful emotions gradually cooled down, thinking extremely calmly in her heart, and secretly thinking to herself: My husband Chen Guangrui and Chunhua were both lost at the hands of this Liu Hong, and my son was forced to abandon Jiangzhong as soon as he was born, and his life and death are still uncertain! The people all say that they can give birth to children, give birth to children, but I, Yin Wenjiao, can only give birth and cannot raise, all these misfortunes are brought by Liu Hong's wife! And that thief Li Biao!

"The emperor is above, I Yin Wenjiao swear today, if I don't take revenge, I will not be a man!"

Sitting on the bed in a daze, thinking for a while, Yin Wenjiao suddenly had an idea: Liu Hong and Li Biao, two thieves, are full of evil, and they are fierce, vicious, cunning and treacherous, why don't I let you two thieves turn against each other and kill each other? Yes, that's it, it should have been like this a long time ago!