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Lin Xin's small house in Zhenshui Village has a courtyard with white walls and black tiles.The courtyard is made of rammed red soil, covered with a layer of blue bricks.

There are no plum trees in the south, but only a peach tree in the middle.Under the tree is a large rusty copper vat with remnants of lotus, duckweed floating in it, and two carps.On the green brick floor, two fat chickens were eating broken rice.

Hanging in front of the hall is a very common couplet, "Loyalty is handed down to the family for a long time, and poems and books will last forever".A small stove in the hall was burning water and white smoke was rising.

The main room was given over to the injured "Alaskan sled dog", and Lin Xin slept in the east wing.

Most of the immortals never sleep, and Lin Xin only regards sleeping as a pastime.

After sleeping until evening, someone stood outside the window and knocked on the sash.

Lin Xinshang was still in his dream, and he heard the sound faintly, but grabbed the quilt, covered his head, and replied dully: "I don't eat."

The person outside the window paused and said, "Someone is looking for you."

Lin Xin hugged the quilt and sat up, rubbed his eyes, calmed down for a while, and then got off the ground.He put on his outer clothes, kicked his shoes, and pushed the door to go out.

There was a stalk of green bamboo by the window, Gu Yuan was still standing outside the window, and saw him when he turned around.

Lin Xin just woke up, the weather was dry in autumn, his eyelids were heavy, and his cheeks were also red, so he glanced at him lazily.

Then he yawned: "Morning...good evening."

On the stone bridge in the morning, Lin Xin raised his fist at Gu Yuan, which was considered a big event in Zhenshui Village with only fifty households, so in the evening, the village sent out respectable old people to talk to Lin Xin.

The theme is "Against Domestic Violence".

The old man was temporarily invited to sit in the hall. Lin Xin passed by the hall, waved to him, greeted him, and then went to the kitchen to wash up.

In the kitchen, He Jiao was decocting medicine.

Lin Xin then asked, "Why are you decocting the medicine yourself? Your spells are not working well?"

He Jiao was fanning the stove with a cattail fan: "This way the medicine will be more effective."

Lin Xin asked again: "How is Brother Papi?"

"It's much better, but I still can't transform into a human form. I just woke up for a while, and fell asleep again."

"That's good."

Lin Xin was holding a gourd ladle, standing behind the small kitchen door, raised his head, and gargled "snoring".

When he went out, Gu Yuan was holding the teapot, refilling tea for the old man sitting in the hall.

Originally, Gu Yuan couldn't do these things, and he couldn't use fairy arts.As soon as he poured the tea, the water splashed three feet, causing people to step back three steps in fear, for fear of being sprayed with hot water.

Lin Xin approached from behind him, and took the teapot in his hand, "It's not like this, look at me."

So Gu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at his profile.

Lin Xin sighed: "Not at me, but at the teapot."

The old man who was almost paralyzed by Gu Yuan sat up with his cane and stroked his beard: "Xinxin, this time the old man came to you mainly because of this...don't bully him just because he is a man."

Lin Xin tried to defend himself: "I didn't..."

"We saw them all this morning, did you shake your fist at them?"

"I..." Lin Xin clenched his fist and shook it in front of Gu Yuan, "That's it?"

"Look, you're bullying him again."

What kind of bullying is this?Lin Xin was full of question marks.

"Xinxin, we live together after all, so don't always..."

The old man couldn't stop once he opened his mouth, Lin Xin reacted quickly, and with a "woo", he fell down on the wooden chair, resting his head on his hands, as if he was crying secretly, heartbroken.

The old man said in a daze: "You repent too quickly, don't you? The old man hasn't said anything yet."

Lin Xin covered his snickering mouth and lowered his head, looking like he was actually crying.

"You don't know, he...he..." Lin Xinxin pointed at Gu Yuan with a trembling finger, and made up nonsense, "He is a poor scholar, and he has been taking exams for 30 years. I put all my family property in for him Studying and helping him manage the work up and down. As a result, he has not even been selected as a scholar for 30 years."

He really just opened his mouth.

The old man was stunned: "Then you are miserable."

"That's it. I'm still like a son or brother. I don't know how to do anything. I can even pour half a pot of tea on the table." Lin Xin touched the tea he poured on the table with his fingertips, " Can I not beat him? If I go before him one day, and he can't even drink tea, will he die of thirst?"

The old man quickly turned his back: "That's the one who should beat him, the one who should."

Lin Xin impromptu made up a life experience for Gu Yuan, which coaxed the old man into a daze.

In the end, Lin Xin sent him back: "I will take care of the family affairs, so I won't bother the villagers to worry about us."

The old man sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "I'd better trouble you to take care of it."

Lin Xin sniffed, and forbearance: "I will try my best to support this family."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Before leaving, the old man glared at Gu Yuan.

Now it's Gu Yuan's turn to be full of question marks.

So that night, Lin Xin's husband was actually a weak scholar who couldn't even drink tea and failed the imperial examinations for 30 years. The poignant and beautiful love story spread throughout Zhenshui Village.

Lin Xin: "Yeah."

In terms of making up stories, apart from Jiang Yuelang, no one else is my opponent.

One night, Lin Xin was sitting under the peach blossom tree, holding a handful of fried peanuts in his hand, twisting the peanut skin, and threw one into his mouth.

He comforted Gu Yuan: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to pour tea, you are a fairy, so don't interfere."

Gu Yuan didn't care much at all, he was also there when Lin Xin made up his life story, and he didn't care, just let Lin Xin be happy.Besides—

"Don't say that I don't know how to pour tea anymore, I already know how to do it."

"Oh." Lin Xin twisted open another peanut skin, intending to stuff it for him.

Then Lin Xin lost his grip, and the peeled, smooth peanut fell to the ground and was pecked away by a fat chicken.

Lin Xin sighed: "Look at you, you can't even hold peanuts."

Gu Yuan was also very helpless, it was clearly not him.

Seeing that his face was slightly cold, Lin Xin smiled, and as if to please him, he stuffed all the peanuts in his hand to him: "Eat it."

At this moment, He Jiao came out of the kitchen with the decoction in hand.

Lin Xin asked, "Jiaojiao, is brother Papi awake?"

"I've woken up several times in the past few days, but I'm still in a coma."

He Jiao took the medicine bowl and went to feed Qin Cang the medicine.

Lin Xin nodded thoughtfully, and casually said to Gu Yuan, "Brother Papi is a blessing in disguise this time."

Gu Yuan didn't understand: "How to say?"

"Doctors and patients, face each other day and night." Lin Xin smiled secretly, "There is a not-so-ugly person who dangles in front of you all day long, even if he is not interested, he will find that he is interesting."

"so."

Gu Yuan returned the peeled peanuts to Lin Xin.Lin Xin ate slowly one by one.

After eating, he clapped his hands, stood up, and tugged on Gu Yuan's sleeves: "A few nights ago, it was said that there is a statue of me, the guardian god, in Zhenshui Village. Take Gu Xianjun to see it tonight, okay?"

Today's full moon is approaching the climax.

The two walked side by side, following the river, upstream.

After walking not far, you can see a small temple on the small hill in front of you.

The walls are made of blue bricks, paved with blue tiles, stone steps and wooden doors, and a few sparse peach trees circle the boundary.It's not luxurious, even a bit shabby, but it's clean.Zhenshui Village will send people to clean it every few days.

Lin Xin pushed open the wooden door, and the temple was not like an ordinary temple. There were no statues and golden bodies, and incense was lingering around.

There is only a very simple table with simple fruits and flowers placed on it.

There is a statue in the middle, which is made of clay.Xianjun has a handsome face, plain clothes and white clothes, disheveled hair, and shackles on his hands and feet. He looks guilty.

He is not guilty of his own body.

Zhenshui Village is the descendant of Yue people at that time. Lin Xin was the subjugated king of Yue who only served as emperor for three days.

This is what he looks like when he goes out of the city to hand over the letter. The king of subjugation is the king of subjugation, so he always wears the body of sin.

Xianjun half-holds his right hand, holding some rice grains, and a fluffy bird, as if waving its wings, pecks the rice grains in his hand.Xianjun's eyes were gentle, and he turned his head to look at Xiaoque.

There are no golden statues, only the rice in his hand is gold.

The moonlight of the full moon leaked through the gaps in the tiles and shone on the little sparrow in Xianjun's hand.

For thousands of years, the clay sculpture of the sparrow has been worshiped by the world along with Lin Xin, and naturally it has grown into a spirit.

As soon as Lin Xin stretched out his hand, the little sparrow came to life, its emerald feathers shining brightly in the night, and it fluttered into his hand, chirping.

Lin Xin turned his head to look at Gu Yuan: "That's why I waited for a few days before bringing you here. This little bird will be alive only when the moon is full."

He held the little bird in front of Gu Yuan: "Do you want to pet it?"

Gu Yuan didn't refuse, just stretched out his hand to him, and the little sparrow flew away.

Xiaoque turned into a child in Tsing Yi, interrupted Gu Yuan's movements, put his arms around Lin Xin's arm and acted coquettishly: "Xianjun, are you here?"

Lin Xin patted his head: "Yes."

Xiao Que'er talked to him for a while, the heart of the sky and the full moon moved westward for half a minute, and he turned into a clay bird again, returning to the hands of Xianjun's clay sculpture.

He could hear other people talking, so Lin Xin waved to him: "I'm going back, I'll come see you next time the moon is full."

Autumn nights are quieter, without the sound of frogs and insects.Lin Xin closed the temple door and went back with Gu Yuan.

When he returned, He Jiao was coming out of the main room with an empty medicine bowl in his hand. Seeing the two of them coming back, he said, "Qin Cang has woken up, and he can already transform into a human form stably."

Lin Xin replied with a smile: "That's fine, it's not in vain for us to bring him out."

He Jiao put the medicine bowl back into the kitchen, and took his hand: "While he is still awake, I will ask him to thank the two immortals."

So Qin Cang sat on the couch, exposed his scarred upper body, and looked at He Jiao innocently: "Father, who are they?"

He Jiao was taken aback, then turned to Lin Dao: "I'm sorry, I forgot that he still has amnesia."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Xin held back his smile, sat down on the side of the couch, and covered Qin Cang with a quilt, "I am your father's father."

Lin Xin guides him in a bad manner: "Dad's mother is called grandma, and father's father is called—"

Qin Cang's eyes lit up: "Master..."

He Jiao quickly covered his mouth, and glared at Lin Xin: "Don't shout, he's not my father."

Saying "Dad" is beyond heaven, the happiness of a man is as simple as that.

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