Fellow Daoist, come with me

Liuzhuang Village, Qingyang Town, Pei County

Liuzhuang Village is surrounded by mountains and water, with beautiful scenery.There are a total of one hundred and twenty households, ten miles and eight villages can be regarded as a big village, most of the people in the village have the surname Liu, and every two families can always be counted as relatives.Although it is a little closed outside, it can still be called a simple and honest folklore, because relying on the nearby mountains, digging out some mountain products and digging some medicinal materials, the villagers live a pretty good life.

The sky was dim, and Liuzhuang Village was already bustling with people. Women in linen jackets came out of their homes in twos and threes, fetching water for washing, cleaning the yard, washing rice and cooking. It was a lively scene of life, which was a common sight in Liuzhuang Village every day. It's just that today, although the women are still agile in their work, they always look a little absent-minded.

The sun gradually rose, and the smoke from every household also drifted towards the courtyard, gradually fading and disappearing.The aroma of food in the village makes people want to swallow their saliva, the thick and fragrant porridge is simmering on the fire, and the side dishes for the meal are also prepared early, but the strange thing is that this should be the meal At that time, there was no one in the village to cook.A few young daughters-in-law in the yard were busy here and there, thinking that the odd jobs in their hands were almost done, and there was nothing else to do, so they finally couldn't hold back, pushed open the courtyard door and walked towards the entrance of the village.I met a few old ladies on the road, and seeing the penetrating and smiling eyes, their faces were all red, and they bowed their heads and walked a few steps after saying hello.

"Come back soon! Don't worry!" However, the slightly laughing voice still came from behind, and the faces of the shy brides were full of sunshine, and they rushed forward with small steps.

I can't blame them either. As a newlywed, the man of the family went to the mountains to search for goods with the famous elders in the village. He hasn't returned home for half a month. He finally got the letter and the road trip went smoothly. Maybe he found an idea. The goods, and you can get home today, why don't you make people miss you?

So, thinking about it this way, the expressions of the little women gradually became normal, and now that the son can see the entrance of the village, the women who talk in twos and threes, and occasionally look into the distance absent-mindedly, aren't they just like me?This made my heart more peaceful.

There are five or six jingguo trees less than a hundred steps away from the village head, with luxuriant branches and leaves. Many children climbed scattered on the trees, looking into the distance with innocent smiles on their faces.Strange to say, the first few of these five or six trees are all accompanied by children, you pull me and I drag you for fun, but only one sits on the westernmost one.The child looked to be no more than eight or nine years old. His hair was loosely tied, half long and not short. The quality of the hair was not very good, neither thick nor black, but unhealthy withered yellow, the only thing that passed. That is to say, it is fairly tidy.At this moment, he leaned on the tree and looked sideways at the direction of the village. One leg was bent and supported on a branch as thick as his thigh, and the other leg was hanging loosely in mid-air. He didn't care if no one was with him , the one who is alone is quite a bit leisurely and unrestrained.

Ximen Chuxiao, a strange child in Liuzhuang Village.

Ten years ago, Mrs. Liu bought land and set up a female household in Liuzhuang Village with her small child in her arms. After they settled down, the people in Liuzhuang Village felt that this family was unusual. They obviously ate the same water and the same rice. But he seemed like a person from two worlds.Whether it's food, clothing, speech or manners, this family has an indescribable taste in everything they do, just like a nobleman in a high school in an opera, meticulous and particular.Whenever the women of Liuzhuang Village want to come here, they have to say a few harsh words such as being petty, and they also have to secretly learn ideas. people.But then again, if it was an ordinary woman, she wouldn't be able to make her ancestors nod and follow her into the mountains to search for goods, let alone Liu Guaner's words like 'you have a lot to rely on'.

For this reason, the monkeys in the village were often pulled by their ears and told by their parents to treat their children with care.Young children are the most sincere, anyone who is repeatedly ordered like this will feel respectful and far away from the person who is instructed to be careless.Besides, the womb of Ximen blowing flute was seriously ill, making him so thin that people feel frightened when looking at him. He can neither climb trees together to steal fruit, nor go down the river to fish. When fighting, his fists are useless. What fun is there in playing with him?

In this way, Ximen Chuxiao lived a purer childhood.But he didn't care either.What is the appeal of the child's stuff to him?What he prefers is to find a place to sit leisurely and observe the world.He looked at the village and at the villagers with different expressions, with a faint smile of enjoyment in his eyes.Just looking at such a closed but simple pastoral life makes people feel as if the whole person is soaking in a warm hot spring. The pure breath infiltrated from the inside to the outside makes people a little drunk.

Of course, this is just the idea of ​​Ximen Chuxiao. If it is seen by others, such as Mr. Liu who lives in the east of the village, it is nothing more than trivial and ordinary, so ordinary that it makes people feel a little bored.But who made the blowpipe go through two lives, and the first life still struggled and settled in a society where clean water, sewage, and poisonous water mixed together?That was the age of the knowledge explosion, when people were both happy and sad, all kinds of new, rotten, good, and bad, whether you are willing to accept it or not, know how to choose or not , All of them will be stuffed for you in one go, and even the most bizarre and absurd things can happen.What's more, Chuxiao has been thrown out of the house and beaten mercilessly since he was 15 years old and had a small success in family education.Their family pays attention to one experience, there is no building without breaking, and they don't smash people and blood into pieces and reshape them again. In the eyes of the elderly in the family, that is impossible.Therefore, even though he was not very old before his death, he still felt a little old in his heart, and he was very willing to see such a scene.

The sun was getting higher and higher, the flute squinted his eyes, and suddenly there was a slight noise in his ears, he turned his head alertly, and when he saw the figure on the small road in the village, joy fainted in his eyes Come on, he straightened up and slowly climbed down the many branches of the tree. His posture was so awkward that the other children couldn't help pointing at him and laughing.

Chuixiao could hear those tiny, incomprehensible, concealed ridicules clearly, but he didn't take it seriously at all. This dilapidated body with the evil spirits penetrating into its body could make it through life or not. How unrestrained the up and down posture can be, and even if those words are ridiculed, they seem so clean and scheming.

Smiling warmly at the grin-sized little monkeys, seeing their pitiful faces standing still in a big laughing posture, the flute raised his lips, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly like an old pedant. Walking around to meet the returning family and walking away.

The heart-wrenching person returned home, and the voices of Liuzhuang Village gradually became noisy. After a quarter of an hour, the figure carrying the big bamboo basket arrived at the entrance of the village. Flute looked at the woman in the hunting suit and greeted her.

"Mom." He called out.

The familiar child's voice made Liu Yunjiao's demure face show a joyful and kind smile, she hastily pulled the flute close to her bosom and rubbed it for a while, then released the little child for a long time to take a closer look. The son she hadn't seen for half a month stood in front of her, looking good, and her face didn't get any worse, so Liu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, led the flute and walked home, asking him what he eats on weekdays wearability.

The flute answered one by one, but her eyes were fixed on Liu Yun's face, her dark pupils sank for a moment, the corners of Liu Yun's eyes were raised, her brows were slightly curved, it was originally clear and beautiful with bright eyes and white teeth, but under the corner of her right eye there were more There was a small black spot, like a tear mole, which made her look a little charming for no reason.And what ordinary people can't see is that there is a small cloud of black air hovering around the small black spot, with an ethereal figure, showing a lot of emotion.

Blowjob's fist clenched—a peach blossom catastrophe!Liu Yun originally had a pair of red phoenix eyes, and these red phoenix eyes are also called peach blossom eyes, so this kind of people often suffer from peach blossoms in their lives. Fortunately, Liu Yun's eyebrows are very good, thick and straight, and they are as black as distant mountains, pressing down on the peach blossoms. It is exactly the appearance of "flowers hidden in the mountains". The peach blossoms are hidden in the mountains and have lived in peace for many years.But the sudden black spot broke the big deal!The black spots are like moles of tears. Tears, water, lead water out of the mountain, and just bring out the peach blossoms!

Something must have happened to Mrs. Liu in the mountains!

"Mother, who did you meet in the mountains?" Chu Xiao asked with serious eyes.

Liu Yun was taken aback, looked down at his son's pale face, felt a bulge in his heart, and didn't hide it: "Yanxi, the eldest son of Lord Fan of Pei County. Is there something wrong?"

Fan Yanxi... recited the flute twice, and half-closed his eyes, it seemed that this person should be the one who got his mother's fate.The troubles this time must be serious, otherwise the evil spirit would not come one after another, even though it was just a flimsy piece, not a big deal, but evil spirit is evil spirit after all, and mildew follows evil spirit.

Liu Yun checked the color on his face and frowned: "What is it?"

The flute eased the expression on her face, and comforted her: "Mother, don't worry, just don't go out in the next few days."

Liu Yun knew that her son had a tendency to seek good luck and avoid bad luck since he was a child, so he had no objection after hearing this, and after he agreed lightly, he didn't ask the reason: "Then I will go to Pei County to sell mountain goods tomorrow, and I will leave it to my elder brother. .”

Chu Xiao smiled: "Mother, what rare things did you find this time?" Speaking of the harvest this time, Liu Yun showed a faint brilliance, pulled the bamboo basket, and found a medicinal plant. Tell the flute in detail, what is the name, what is the effect of the medicine, and what disease is good for it.

While listening to Ximen Chuxiao, he was planning to go to Pei County with the men in the village tomorrow.If the mother's peach blossom catastrophe is not resolved, it may change, if it becomes a peach blossom evil, it will be bad.

I heard that the Fan family is so rich...

Chuixiao raised his head, looked at the clear blue sky, his gaze seemed to cast his gaze across the void, touching the edge of the mysterious law, everything has its own way, the greatness, only heaven.

It is said that the great way is invisible, and the flute makes a smile, so is he a different kind of person who was born with open celestial eyes?