Chapter forty
In the early morning the next day, the eldest son, Wang Menmen, drank a few drinks, and was called out. He saw his father Wang Yuanshan smoking a pipe, and the house was filled with smoke and mist.
Wang Jimen lowered his head slightly, looked at his father, and said nothing.
After taking a long breath, Wang Yuanshan said, "The second son is back, and he brought 30 acres of good fields and 15 acres of mulberry fields, all for his family."
Wang Jimen didn't speak, just glanced at Dad and swallowed his throat.
Wang Yuanshan gasped for a while, with wrinkles on his face, and said, "Last time I came back, what did you say in the back?"
He stood still and shouted in a low voice: "Before, don't you think I don't know!"
"Dad, you all know?" Wang Jimen took a step back, his father's words hit his heart.
Seeing this, Wang Yuanshan felt uncomfortable in his heart for a while, choking with a little choke: "The youngest is good at si, and you are talking behind you!"
Wang Jimen didn't dare to say much. Wang Yuanshan stared at his son for a moment, and his voice became very soft: "It's seven acres in your family. You are the boss. It makes sense to think of these, but it's too terrible."
After hearing this, Wang Jimen burst into tears and said, "Dad, I know it's so good, but I have two sons, all of which depend on the field ..."
Wang Yuanshan's voice was dumb: "I've been angry with you too, my sword is twisted in my heart, and my palms are all meat!"
Having said that, I smiled bitterly: "Think about it, you are also for your children, but it's not the same now. I'm here to tell you, don't be entangled."
"Your home's yard and seven acres of land are all for you. I have already told the villager that I can transfer some fields to make ten acres."
I heard Dad say this. In the past, this was the goal for more than ten years. It must be a great joy, but now Wang Jimen was cold and shouted, "Daddy!"
Wang Yuanshan had a painful face and said with a long breath: "My mother and I moved to the new house, and kept the family business for the second child, and the third child and the four girls followed me."
At the end, my voice was a little trembling: "Don't fight, hey, this time when the second son came back, I saw him different. He is now an official, shining the doorway of my old king's house, you can't fight him, Besides, this is all his family business, and you can't fight it. "
At this time, after facing the river front, the morning mist was diffused, and the red sun was spraying thinly from the distance. Wang Cunye quietly swallowed the first purple gas in Linchen.
After I had finished, I thought of it, and evolved into a little human figure in my mind.
This human figure made all kinds of movements, which were combined into 36 styles. According to this action, Wang Cunye made one by one, and a melody was spit out in his mouth. Each voice had a unique charm, hard and obscure, unheard of, and shocked the whole body of dang.
All kinds of changes, one after another, finished this set, when the action was completed, the spell fell to the final epilogue, Wang Cunye felt a shock, a real yuan walked on the limbs, only felt that the real yuan thickened again For a moment, I was very satisfied.
Although I won the "Qinghua Baozhang" and studied it carefully when I was free, and the word had long been transformed into a "green charm" flowing in my heart, I didn't study immediately.
People turn three times, but it is the foundation laying method. Liuyang diagram is a pure foundation laying method. Unfortunately, how many people will have a solid foundation to cultivate to the top?
At this time, the morning mist was filling, the road was frozen, and frost was still hanging on the tree, one by one, Wang Cunye cut off one, took it in his hand, and played with it carefully.
At this moment, a crackle of firecrackers interrupted the quietness, and Wang Cunye walked towards his home.
At home, her mother was setting early on the table.
I had tofu earlier, the steamed buns were made of thin noodles, and a salted duck egg. These were not dare to eat this way, which is too luxurious for the countryside. Now that the family is getting better and Wang Cunye is here, I dare.
Mother Wang Luoshi saw Wang Cunye coming back with a smile on her face and said, "It's all done. I'll call your father and brother and sister."
Cunye took out a few stools and sat quietly waiting. A few people came in shortly.
"Father, wait for you!" Wang Cunye smiled when he saw his father return.
The family sat around the table, but they didn't see their elder brother, and Wang Cunye didn't say a word. So he picked up the salted duck egg, swiped with his fingers, the sword flickered, and it was cut in half like a knife.
Inside, Ze Zehong was bright, and the oil leaked out. The third brother Wang Zhu and the fourth sister Wang Di watched. This salted duck egg, yolk and rustle, is thin and oily, and the protein is soft. It is not usually eaten.
Wang Cunye lu smiled, and half of them sent him over, and the four sister Wang Di cheered, wanting to continue, he gave his mother Wang Luoshi a "snap".
"Mother, it's okay, let the four younger sisters and three younger brothers eat."
After Wang Cunye said so, his mother, Wang Luoshi, didn't say anything, and let the three younger brothers and four sisters take over, but said, "The day before yesterday, Wang Shaoyun came back, Yeer, do you remember?"
"Of course I remember." Wang Cunye smiled: "He didn't disappear when he was a kid, and now he's back again? However, it's always good to come back."
"Well, he is a distant relative of your father. You asked his cousin to come, and your father really deserves it. He only cares about eating, and this matter is not mentioned." Wang Luoshi complained about his father.
Wang Yuanshan was embarrassed when he heard his wife say this, and put down the chopsticks: "Your cousin seems to have made a fortune and came back to sacrifice to his ancestors. Yesterday, he sent invitations to the people in the township, and asked all the villagers to go to dinner and specially send you I asked you to go, but I was busy yesterday and didn't say anything. "
Wang Cunye smiled: "Just go, it's nothing, let alone a cousin, some relatives, it's not good to dial relatives' face, it's nothing more than giving two or three silver."
Seeing that the son should go down, Wang Yuanshan got up and went under the drawer, and took out a red invitation card and gave it to his son.
When Wang Cunye took it, he saw the black text on the red background above. When he glanced at it, he could not help but praise: "Good word!"
A quick glance at the content, Wang Cunye looked down and let it go.
The next day Wang Cunye finished his homework, and slowly, the sun shone on the earth, and a new day began for mortals.
The northeast corner of the village is where Wang Shaoyun lived. Wang Cunye walked, and arrived in a short while.
There is a yard in front of a river, and it is faintly remembered that it has been abandoned, but now it seems that it is only a day or two before it is cleaned up.
When I got to the front, I saw dozens of tables in the courtyard and dozens of tables on the flat ground. Many people were already there.
A man came over and asked, "But Da Yanguan Wang Daochang?"
Wang Cunye said, "Exactly!"
"Master Tao, please prepare a single table for Master Tao." Said, this guy leads the way.
When I got there, the fruit was a small room, cleaned, there was a single table, and when I got on the table, the guy brought a bowl of soup with clear green water and transparent soup. Wang Cunye took a sip and took out three or two silvers. Saying, "Note it to me!"
The man responded and took it out.
For a moment, accompanied by a gong, several hanging firecrackers were lit at the same time. The firecrackers burned out. The courtyard laughed, and the rural opera team invited to sing "Song of Fortune".
And at this time, each dish was brought up, Dongpo meat, elbow flower, Wang Cunye was delighted to eat, many noisy sounds were directly ignored by him.
However, it took only half of my life, and my heart was tense. The blood of the turtle suddenly shook, and the shell of the turtle shook. In the mind, all kinds of bo-lans popped up in the mind. It is known that the turtle shell did not shake like this when participating in the River Bharfa. ...
When Wang Cunye was startled, when the chopsticks were lowered, one person in the courtyard came in.
This man was wearing a fine cloth Tsing Yi, which was very common, but his eyes were bright and sharp. Two sword eyebrows were inserted into the corners. Between them, there was a smell that made people dare not look directly. He glanced in and arched his hand. "Crude food, please don't dislike it."
"The words there."
"Brother Wang, you laughed."
Such voices are veiled and very lively. Obviously, everyone who is rich is welcome.
Wang Shaoyun smiled and arched his hands at the people: "Everyone eats, I won't bother."
Wang Shaoyun said, went inside, stayed on Wang Cunye, walked over and arched his hand, and said, "Does my brother still recognize me?"
Wang Cunye's mind rolled over countless thoughts, and he could not help but sweat coldly. He laughed and stood up and arched his hands: "Cousin, why should we make fun of our brother, we are brothers of the same family, how could we not know each other, but it is Really! "
Wang Shaoyun smiled heartily, and patted Wang Cunye's shoulder: "No deep friendship is because we had less time to meet before. Now it is inconvenient. Our brothers will talk slowly in the future!"
Talking about going out for entertainment again, when he saw the man leave, Wang Cunye sat down with a calm face, his heart fluttered. Just as the man clapped his shoulders, the shell of the turtle hummed and his keen mind , And then felt indescribable fear.
The last time I went to the island to fight with the monsters, there was no response!
For a moment of contemplation, the eyes flashed suddenly and made up their minds. The shell of the turtle suddenly sprayed, and a breath of air spewed out. A moment rushed into the eyes, and the world in the eyes suddenly changed.
Every minute and every second is transformed by energy. Wang Cunye did not dare to hesitate and looked up.
Wang Shaoyun was talking to the villager, carrying his god se who could not see clearly, but in the eyes of Wang Cunye at this moment, around a human figure, the breath turned into a three-foot flame, bright red.
This person is the pinnacle of human fairy!
Ordinary practitioners are Guanghua or Yunlian, and Se Zeming is red, which is all light se!
This person cultivated to the peak of the three rounds of human immortal. He should have found a treasure to polish himself, in order to suddenly conceive the true spirit. From then on, ghosts and immortals are famous, but why go back to the village and roll in the red dust?
Thinking of the fierce reaction of the turtle shell, Wang Cunye suddenly felt an ominous feeling, and he sweated coldly, flicking his finger on the table, and thinking about the countermeasures.
After seeing the three dishes passed, even if he walks away, he will not be said to have lost his etiquette. Wang Cunye will not stop, he will stand up and say to him, "There is something in the next home, it is a step forward."
After speaking, I heard a lot of fellow villagers or Xiaofu looked up and said, "Do not interfere with things, but go there."
Wang Cunye listened and stopped talking, striding out of the yard and heading towards the house.
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