my weird life

Chapter 743 Wandering Zi Yin (22)

"It's just stewed pork, eat more!"

"After waiting for so long, it's getting dark, are you hungry?

Don't just look at the two of us, eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables! "

An oil lamp squats in the middle of the square table.

The oily pork head was divided into two plates, the fat chicken stewed in the soup pot was placed in the middle, and the steamed buns exuding burnt aroma were placed in the corner. Several kinds of food crowded the small dining table to the brim.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother kept 'persuading' Su Wu.

The hall door is open,

The yard outside the door was already pitch black.

The night is dark and the lights are deep.

The oil lamp on the square table reflected the various dishes on the table more and more attractively, and with the warm smiles of the wrinkled and gray-haired Mr. and Mrs. Zhang beside the table, the dinner seemed quite warm.

Su Wu responded to Zhang's father and Zhang's mother's words, and the pair of hands in his hands moved quickly, stuffing pieces of oily pork head into his mouth, and repeatedly praised his parents' cooking skills, so that the Zhangs and his wife were all smiling and happy.

"Come, come, eat a chicken drumstick!"

Mother Zhang tore off a chicken thigh with chopsticks and put it in Su Wu's bowl.

The fat chicken in the soup pot has been simmered for two or three hours, and the skin is already crispy and the meat is rotten.

Su Wu lowered his head and gnawed on the chicken leg, and brushed the center of his eyebrows with his left hand inadvertently. The 'six days old ghost's true pupil' quietly grew from the center of his eyebrows. In the dim yellow eyes, the three pupils slowly turned, and the real scene of the moment was reflected in the vertical eyes : The description of Zhang’s father and Zhang’s mother has not changed at all;
Everything in the main room is as old as before;
Only the sumptuous dishes on the table in front of Su Wu all changed in appearance - the surface of the fat chicken in the soup basin had a pale gleam, and there was still blood scum in the tumbling oily chicken soup.

Pieces of burnt ashes that looked like paper money adhered to the two plates of bloodshot pig's head meat. In the dipping plate next to the pig's head meat, there was no normal dipping sauce, only a thick layer of incense.

——This seemingly sumptuous dish is actually a 'meal for the dead'.

How can the living eat the dead?
Su Wu frowned and closed his eyes quietly again.

He was still eating all kinds of dishes with big mouthfuls, and a piece of pork head wrapped in a layer of incense ash was stuffed into his mouth.

The moment the pork head was in his mouth, a mouth with pale lips appeared on his tongue, and the talent of 'devouring the abyss of mind' continued to function, swallowing every piece of food that Su Wu ate into his mouth.

Those who step into Taoyuan Village unintentionally, as long as they stay here for more than seven days, there is no possibility of leaving here.

In this way, within seven days, with the continuous activities in Taoyuan Village and the reception of various banquets, one's "vitality" is also rapidly consumed, and most people will sleep for a long time on the seventh day because they are too weak to drink. After sleeping in this sleep, after the seventh night, the vitality will completely disappear, and he can only stay in this village forever.

Zhongzu once told Su Wu that the first person who set foot in Taoyuan Village and returned was a fisherman.

The man fished for a living and supported his family.

His family is humble, and he has never enjoyed any blessings in his life. After he set foot in Taoyuan Village, he was entertained in Taoyuan Village. Dropping to freezing point, you will die at any time.

But on the seventh day, because he ate too many delicacies in the previous six days, he had almost no appetite that day, and he didn't eat anything at the banquet, so he stayed awake on the seventh night.

Lie in bed, tossing and turning.

Even if he fell asleep occasionally, as soon as he fell asleep, he dreamed that his family, wife and children were crying and crying in front of the brazier, calling his name.

He missed his wife and children at home, and no matter how difficult it was to fall asleep, he got up from the bed and walked around the village.

Walking around like this, I walked out of Taoyuan Village unconsciously,
Went outside the village.

When looking back,

There is no trace of Taoyuan Village.

This person found his own boat outside the village, went home by boat, and saw that his family had set up a mourning hall, and the object of worship was himself—and the day he returned home was his "first seven days". that day.

It can be seen from this that although "Taoyuan Village" is a world separated from reality under the coercion of Li Gui, many things in it actually vaguely correspond to reality.

The people of Taoyuan Village here seem to be separated from the real world, but in fact they also leave 'traces' in the real world.

They are neither alive nor dead, and there are still a large number of descendants and relatives in the world, and they are worshiped every year and festival.

And the three animal sacrifices used by those descendants to worship them,

It will also be delivered to their respective hands through specific peach trees.

Those peach trees corresponded to the tombstones they left in the world that Su Wu had seen.

However, how could anyone arrange the graves and tombstones of their ancestors and relatives so neatly?

Su Wu was single-minded, thinking about other things in his mind, coping with Zhang's father and Zhang's mother's words on his mouth, still like a fish in water, with ease-although the Zhang couple still had some doubts about his identity at the moment, but the slight doubts All were diluted in the joy of regaining the loss of the parent and child at this moment,
Maybe they will realize one day in the future that the Su Wu in front of them is not their son.

But believe that when that time comes,
Su Wu had already left Taoyuan Village.

After the tea and dinner were full, Su Wu helped Zhang's mother clean up the dining table.

The more Zhang's mother saw that Su Wu was so well-behaved, polite, and well-spoken, the more she liked her lost son.

The family sat in the main room after dinner,

Su Wu picked up the broom and swept the ground around the dining table.

Asking Zhang's father to look at him is even more pleasing to the eye.

Zhang's father put down the half bowl of tea in his hand, winked at Zhang's mother, motioned for her to take the broom in his son's hand, and at the same time asked Su Wu: "My son will not go outside again when he comes back this time. right?"

"Yes.

Our village has enough food and clothing, and life is leisurely.

Why don't my sons stay in the village?When you go out, you can’t help worrying about making a living, and you have to suffer a lot..." Mother Zhang stretched out her hand to catch the broom in Su Wu's hand, and at the same time said in a nagging voice.

Su Wu avoided Zhang's mother's hand, and said in a warm voice, "Just let me do the sweeping, mother.

My son has been away from home since he was a teenager, and he cannot serve you and his father. These tasks are left to the son. "

His voice gradually became a little low: "In the first two years when my son was outside, he woke up from his sleep crying every night. In his dreams, he always dreamed of my mother calling me by my nickname.

I dreamed that my mother was sewing clothes for me under the lamp...

I dreamed that I learned poetry in the village school and recited it to my mother when I came back: the thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the wanderer.

Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return……"

Su Wu's mood gradually became lower along with his voice.

He still remembers when he was in elementary school, when he just learned the song "Wandering Zi Yin", his family was still living in the countryside.

At that time, it was the autumn harvest, my father was working outside, and my mother cut more than ten acres of wheat alone. At that time, he recited this poem to his mother, who turned her back to him, and her eyes were slightly red.

till now,

He has been separated from his strict father and loving mother forever.

The memories that frequently surfaced in sleep, the pillows wet with tears, also seemed to have become mottled and blurred.

But the emotion that had built up inside him never really faded.

Now, as he opened his mouth in a low voice, such sincere emotions also flowed silently in the words. Zhang's mother was tearful, and gently embraced Su Wu. Zhang's father also came over, sighed, and patted Su Wu. afternoon shoulders.

The three looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

After a while, after Zhang's father and Zhang's mother gradually calmed down, Su Wu said: "My son is not filial.

This time it took a lot of effort to return to the village.

My original intention was not to leave, but to stay here and serve my father and mother until they grow old! "

Father Zhang and mother Zhang were overjoyed when they heard the words, but at the same time they noticed the word "original meaning" in Su Wu's words, they immediately became suspicious, and looked at Su Wu worriedly.

Seeing Su Wu sighed, he continued: "But my son has been away for a long time, and he has already made a private appointment with someone for life - that woman told him before his departure that she was pregnant.

With the blood of my son..."

Hearing Su Wu's words, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were stunned immediately, with mixed emotions in their hearts, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow.

Su Wu secretly observed the expressions of the two, and continued: "So, my son is going to leave the village for one more time, and when the son takes over his pregnant wife, our family will be reunited, wouldn't it be better?"

Father Zhang hesitated, and said in a low voice, "That's good...

only……"

"Father! Mother!

We have been separated for such a long time, you two elders should know that the pain of such separation is really unbearable in a lifetime!

Today the son has his own flesh and blood,

Could it be that you have the heart to see your son separated from his flesh and blood? ! " Su Wu looked into Father Zhang's eyes and asked anxiously.

Mother Zhang hugged her son tightly, nodding in agreement with him.

Father Zhang hesitated for a moment, then suddenly sighed dejectedly: "It's because your mother and I don't want you to pick up your flesh and blood relatives who are outside, we really can't do this...

You are originally from Taoyuan Village, since you have returned to the village, you can live here with peace of mind.

But if he wants to leave the village, he needs the approval of Mrs. Han.

However, in the past many years, there have been many people who have entered the village, and we have never seen anyone who has been able to leave the village again!

Then Mrs. Han - he won't agree! "

"Could it be that this Taoyuan Village belongs to Mr. Han's family?

Can he cover the sky with one hand? Su Wu asked in a tight voice, "Even if he forbids me to leave the village, can he keep guarding the way out of the village?"
Father, mother, don't you have anything to do? !
Is our old Zhang family going to repeat the pain of separation from generation to generation? "

As soon as Su Wu said the last words, Mother Zhang felt as if she had been electrocuted, and a huge force suddenly appeared all over her body. Even Su Wu felt that the arms that held her were full of great strength.

She shook her head violently, and said to Zhang's father: "The pain of separation, a mother never wants to experience it again!

Our old Zhang family absolutely cannot repeat the mistakes of the two of us! "

"This..." Father Zhang opened his mouth, his eyes became more worried, "Don't worry, let me think of a way.

Wife, son, don't be so excited...

It's getting late, let's rest first.

Wife, go and make the bed for your son..."

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Introduction: Accidentally transmigrated to the magic gate, and inexplicably became married to the unconscious demon saint.

Became her happy husband!
But Lin Yue was not depressed, instead he relied on the system to earn points from this cheap lady.

[Consume [-] points to exchange for marrow washing pill! 】

[Spend [-] points to redeem Shanhai Boxing Classic! 】

[Consume 60 points to exchange for Tianji Fist! 】

……

When Dongfang Yan, the witch saintess, woke up, she found that her cheap husband was already invincible!
(End of this chapter)