The ghost hooked

"Not yet," Mrs. Song replied, "You know about Li'er's body, and I guess he won't be back until the day you celebrate your birthday."

Master Song snorted through his nose, and said: "Since you haven't come back, let the eminent monk live in Qingfengyuan first, and wait for him to come back. If not, let him live in the side courtyard for a few days."

The residence was settled in this way, and after watching the scene of the couple loving each other outside the door for a long time, they realized that they were finally brought into the Song Mansion by the servant.

From the outside, the Song Mansion is only rich and grand, especially the pair of stone lions at the entrance, solemn and solemn, very domineering, and it is only after entering the house that they see another scene.

A typical water town in the south of the Yangtze River. There is a small river in the Song Mansion. The water in it is clear and there are various fish swimming. If you look carefully, the water is still flowing. I don’t know if it leads to the outside of the mansion.

The scenery of each courtyard in the Song Mansion is quite different. From the arches you pass by, you can see that some courtyards have rockery, some have pools, and some have pavilions.

In the so-called Qingfengyuan, there is actually a large moso bamboo planted in the courtyard. The bamboo is very tall. When the breeze blows, you can hear the sound of the bamboo leaves trembling, like a piece of music.

The bamboo was planted very carefully. It was not planted in the middle of the yard, but behind the house. It should be so, if the bamboo several feet high was planted in front of the house, it would definitely block the light and block the family's wealth.

The house in Qingfengyuan is a small two-story building. The place is so big that four people, one dog and a servant can't live there.

Finally, there was a place to stay, and several people gathered in the hall.

Xue Xiujie looked around in the middle and east of the hall, and said: "Master Song is really generous. He not only invited us to dinner, but also wants to let us eat and live here. This room is really good." Enlightenment said: "Monk, you said he passed his birthday, shouldn't we express it?"

Wu Wu glanced at Xue Xiujie and said, "If you want to express it, then express it, why ask me?"

Xue Xiujie took out his fan, opened it with a "swish", and said while fanning: "You don't understand, this Master Song likes Buddha, and this gift is of the highest grade if it has something to do with Buddhism. Copy a copy of Buddhist scriptures for him. Expressing my heart and saving money, wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds.”

Xiaobao asked curiously, "Are the scriptures that you copied really valuable?"

He doesn't know if the scriptures copied by Su Wu are worth money, but the words written by Su Wu are really beautiful. Xue Xiujie closed the fan and tapped it on Xiaobao's head, saying: "What do you know? This is the meaning of Buddha. The monk copied the scriptures A devout heart is more important than anything.”

Seeing Xiaobao frowning and rubbing his head, he took a fan and scratched the back of his neck twice, as if scratching an itch, took a look and realized: "I don't know that you, a monk, still have a pious heart to believe in Buddhism." Imperious."

After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes and asked Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, what do you think of Mrs. Song?"

"What happened to Mrs. Song?" Xiao Bao asked.

Xue Xiujie winked and said, "How is Mrs. Song?"

All three people in the room looked at Xiaobao, he was a little nervous, and said, "Madam Song is not as beautiful as Aunt Lin, but why are you asking me this?"

"Master Song has a lot of good fortune, he has many wives and concubines, how many do you want to marry, Xiaobao?" Xue Xiujie asked again.

Xiaobao, who had never been married before, was a little confused. This was something Mr. Jiang hadn't said before. He asked, "What do I want to marry?"

"Why are you so stupid! I'm asking who do you want to marry back home? How many do you want to marry?" Xue Xiujie frowned.

"I don't want to marry you," Xiaobao looked at several people in the room. Xue Xiujie always bullied him, and Wuying coveted his dog. There was only one person left. Still nodding in his heart, he realized it well, and he can also draw turtles with him.

Since entering the Liang Kingdom, the little white dog has been unable to complain. Sure enough, the seven years of education have fed the dog, and Xiaobao's understanding of many things has embarked on a strange path.

Xue Xiujie said: "You can't marry a man, let alone a monk!"

Xiaobao said: "You're lying. I married a man when I played Jiajia last time." He picked up the little white dog to show him, and said, "Look, this is the dog we gave birth to. My child, my name is Zhang San."

Xue Xiujie: "..."

Hearing that he would be married back home, his heart skipped a beat and realized: "..."

Wuying, who saw Xiaobao's ability for the first time: "..."

Zhang San who became a dog son again: "..."

In the end, enlightenment broke the silence, and said: "Uncle, if I remember correctly, you are also twenty-nine this year, and you will stand up just one year later, why don't you worry about your own marriage first."

Xue Xiujie, who originally wanted to correct Xiaobao's misunderstanding with good intentions, "humph" when he saw the realization, you deserve to be married by Xiaobao, you are a disrespectful monk, and you coax the child-like husband and dog son every day!

Of course, Xue Xiujie has not yet realized that he is a person who can get what he wants, otherwise he would not have such an idea.

During the first three days of staying in the Song Mansion, Wu Wu only met Master Song. Master Song really loved Buddhism and was willing to do good deeds. The two chatted very happily.

At other times, Wu Wu would copy scriptures in the room, while Xiaobao sat opposite him, learning how to throw three sixes from the coward under the umbrella. Although he could only hear his voice, it was very noisy.

I realized that when writing scriptures silently, I would not be disturbed by the sound at all. On the contrary, I felt that it was good to have someone to accompany me.

Wuying went around the Song Mansion, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so she lay on the roof and basked in the sun with the little white dog every day.

Xue Xiujie couldn't take it after eating vegetarian food for a few days in the mansion. He said that a bird would fade out of his mouth, so he went out to look for meat to eat.

This day, Xiaobao's skills in rolling dice gradually improved, and he rolled out three three sixes in a row, very happy.Seeing that Wu was busy, Xiaobao was too embarrassed to talk to him, and was feeling uncomfortable, so Xue Xiujie came back.

Xue Xiujie didn't knock on the door, he pushed the door carelessly, and said, "Xiaobao, let's see what Uncle brought you back?"

After coming out of Zhangcun, Xiaobao hadn't received a gift yet. Hearing Xue Xiujie's words, he hurried over and asked, "What is it?"

Xue Xiujie carefully took out a paper bag. The bag was bulging, showing that the contents inside were not small.Open the outside paper, inside is a round pastry, cut into several pieces, it looks soft and delicious.

"This is a cake from the feudal kingdom. It is said that there are eggs in it. It is soft and delicious. Try it," Xue Xiujie added: "The cake seller asked me whether to cut six pieces or eight pieces. I was thinking of you." It was quite edible, so I asked him to cut eight pieces, so that you can eat two more pieces. How about it, shall I treat you well?"

Xiao Bao had never eaten cake before, looked at the cake with sparkling eyes, and nodded.

After hearing the conversation between the two, he realized that he crumpled up the ink-smeared paper, changed to another and continued writing.

Wuying walked in holding the little white dog who "jumped up to listen to the eggs". Regarding the question of six or eight yuan, he only raised his eyebrows, and thought: Master Xue and Xiaobao have been together for a long time, could it be that he also infected.

Seeing Xiaobao and the little white dog eating happily, Xue Xiujie got to know the taste of the cake.

In fact, he just smelled the sweet smell of the cake, so he bought it for Xiaobao to test the taste.Nodding silently in his heart, Xue Xiujie thought his decision was too wise.

Xue Xiujie who watched for a long time suddenly said: "I just met the second young master of the Song family at the gate of the mansion."

He would meet people every day when he went out, yesterday it was the Eldest Young Master, today it was the Second Young Master, nothing unusual, they naturally didn't take it seriously, only Wu Ying asked: "But that crazy one?"

Xue Xiujie nodded and said: "Well, that's the one. She looks a few years older than the monk, but her complexion is not very good, and she has no energy. She is only accompanied by a servant girl. Compared with the young master yesterday, the ostentation is far worse."

After a pause, he went to look at the door again, closed the door again, and said: "I heard that the lazy servant said that the second young master is a lunatic, and he talks nonsense when he is crazy..."

Xue Xiujie's words were interrupted by Wu Wu's "hmm", he turned his head to look, the corners of his mouth were twitching non-stop, he was gossiping on one side, while Xiao Bao was stuffing a corner of cake into Wu Wu's mouth on the other side, Wu Wu was caught off guard With a full mouth, he hummed.

Wuying raised his eyebrows, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, after breaking the precepts on lust, uttering lies, and gambling, Wuying gnawed his mouth full of meat and oil eggs again, and there is a tendency to break all the precepts all over again.

Not wanting to spoil Xiaobao's intentions, he swallowed the cake in his mouth, and realized that he was finally able to speak. He said, "I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

Xiao Bao stuffed the remaining half of the cake into his mouth with some disappointment, his cheeks were bulging, and he still mumbled, "It's delicious, why don't you eat it."

Xue Xiujie, Wuying, and Zhang San who forgot to gossip: "..."

On the fourth day when Xiaobao and the others entered the mansion, it was Master Song's fiftieth birthday.

In the early morning of this day, before dawn, the mansion was decorated, except for the red silk lanterns with the word "Shou" hanging in each courtyard, the birthday hall was the key decoration.

The hall of longevity is set in the main hall, with couplets and pictures of longevity hanging inside.There is nothing unusual about the content of the birthday couplet. The first couplet is that life is not as old as Nanshan, and the second couplet is that blessings are as long as the East China Sea. The golden characters on the longevity couplet are strong and powerful.The pattern of the longevity picture is not very unusual, it is "Magu Xianshou Picture", but upon closer inspection, this picture is not drawn, but an embroidery, which is no different from hand-painted at first glance.

Apart from the main seat in the birthday hall, there are rows of tables and chairs facing each other on both sides. There are birthday peaches on each table.

As Master Song, his birthday was naturally different from ordinary people.

There are quite a few merchants and government officials who have been in contact with him over the years. Except for relatives, those who can post posts to invite are people with status in Yangzhou City, so naturally they cannot be neglected.

When the genius was bright, the Song residence became lively. Mr. Song wore a festive dress with maroon embroidered with gold trim, and greeted people at the gate of the residence together with his wife, young master, and housekeeper, but the people responsible for the reception were slightly different.

Realizing that although the few people got up early, they were not from the mansion, and they were not very busy, so they waited in Qingfengyuan, waiting for the guests to come, and then went to the front yard to celebrate their birthday.

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