Huang Quan's companion

In the middle of the night, Yang Jinshu took He Tang back to Yang's house.

The Yang family is also considered a well-known big family in Jishan County, and his family is only a side branch in the Yang family. Therefore, although he is the only son in the family, his early death did not cause family chaos, and the life of the family is more comfortable than other families in the family. Some.The Yang family has many houses in Jishan County. Yang Jinshu took Hetang to the house where he and his parents lived. It was more spacious than ordinary houses, but not as grand as other big families.

Yang Jinshu's father is the teacher of the academy, and he doesn't like extravagance. Mrs. Yang, who was born in a merchant family, took care of all the sundries in the house. She set up two study rooms for her husband and son, and put a lot of books in them.Because Yang Jinshu was weak since he was a child, there is a pharmacy at home, and the firewood room is equipped with a charcoal stove all the year round, and the clothes are changed every season.Their family lived here for a long time, and after Yang Jinshu's death, they were touched by the scenery, so they came here very rarely, but every winter, the family would still come here to spend the winter.

"Will we run into Yang Zhixian?" He Tang looked around the house furtively, "That kid seems to be able to see us, will rushing in rashly scare him?"

"He..." Yang Jinshu hesitated.He didn't really want to appear in front of Yang Zhixian like this, that child was too obedient and alert, worried and worried, and could easily hide his thoughts.

He Tang pinched his ears, leaned on his back and whispered, "Weave dreams, otherwise how would your parents see you?"

In fact, with their current cultivation, it is not difficult to appear in front of mortals in physical form, but...Yang Jinshu is also afraid that his parents will think too much about it, so he might as well go back to his dream.

He grabbed He Tang's hand and said, "Together?"

"Ah."

At the same time, getting He Tang and his parents into the same dream required a lot of mental effort. Yang Jinshu didn't have the dream weaving talent of He Tang, so taking him with him could somewhat prevent the dream from collapsing in the middle.

He took He Tang to the gazebo in the backyard. Few people came here in winter, not to mention it was late at night, and the servants at home had also rested.

In a faint dream, they walked slowly along the courtyard under the moonlight. Yang Jinshu took He Tang's hand and came to his parents' dormitory. He walked in and saw his parents' sleeping faces.He called softly: "Father, mother, Jin Shu came back to see your elders."

I don't know if it's been a long time since I saw him in the dream, Madam Yang woke up quickly, lifted the quilt and sat up, looked at the familiar figure in the room and said blankly: "Jin Shu?"

"Yes, mother, it's me." Yang Jinshu took a few steps forward, knelt by the bed and looked up at her, smiling, "My child is unfilial. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I made you and my father sad."

Madam Yang touched his face with both hands, trembling back and forth a few times, her eyeballs popped out, and she choked up, "You... you're a naughty son! Have you forgotten your parents?"

"How come?" Yang Jinshu held his mother's hand and stroked it lightly, "My child misses you very much."

Madam Yang still wanted to scold him, but she couldn't bear it, so she fell on his shoulder and wept.

This cry woke up Master Yang. He sat up, saw his wife and son, his eyes widened: "Changsheng? You...you are back?"

Before Yang Jinshu could answer, he smiled wryly: "I'm so confused, you've been away from us for many years, how come you came back?"

He sighed faintly: "It's a dream again..."

But even in the dream, he was afraid that his wife would catch cold, so he got out of bed and took out two cloaks from the closet, one for his wife and the other for Yang Jinshu, and he complained: "You child, you have been swollen since you were young." Weak, why don't you wear more?"

How can ghosts be afraid of the cold?Yang Jinshu closed his cloak, nodded and said, "Father taught me well."

When Master Yang raised his eyes, he suddenly found a slender and lovely girl in green clothes standing in the room, and he was stunned: "This is..."

He Tang stood timidly by the table, lowered his head restrainedly and dared not speak.

Yang Jinshu helped Mrs. Yang sit down, stood up by herself, and said to her parents, "Father, mother, this is He Tang."

There was a gentle and shy smile on his face: "This is... the wife you helped me marry."

When he said this, the two elders immediately remembered.But when they buried He Tang in a hurry, they only saw the figure of a phoenix crown and Xiapei in the coffin, and they didn't take a closer look at the face of their daughter-in-law. At this moment, they saw that it was exactly as the matchmaker said, with delicate features, pretty and lovely, and looked Looks a little shy, not very close to people.

"It's He Tang..." Mrs. Yang wiped the tears from her face, and waved to He Tang, "Come, come to mother."

Embarrassed, He Tang secretly glanced at Yang Jinshu, who looked at him with a smile: "Come on."

He Tang pursed his lips, moved over coyly, hid behind Yang Jinshu, blinked his big eyes, and called out strangely and awkwardly: "Mother..."

"Good boy." Seeing him shy, Madam Yang didn't pull him over enthusiastically, but looked him up and down, and when she saw the green shirt on his body, her eyes rolled up with a smile, "Like this dress?"

He Tang really wanted to say that he didn't like it, but seeing Mrs. Yang's smiling face, he had no choice but to say against his will: "I like it... I like it."

Mrs. Yang noticed that the hem of the clothes covered the upper of the shoe, and couldn't help but said: "Mother Huihui will make you a few more, this one is still too big..."

He Tang hurriedly said, "I...I want men's clothing!"

Mrs. Yang was surprised.

Yang Jinshu suppressed a smile and helped him explain: "He Tang thinks women's clothes are cumbersome, men's clothes are more convenient."

Mrs. Yang did not delve into it. Seeing that although He Tang's facial features were exquisite, but there was a flamboyant heroism between his brows, she felt that the child should look good in men's clothes, so she nodded in agreement.

Master Yang on the side remained silent, looking at them both up and down.

He Tang tugged at the corner of Yang Jinshu's clothes and glanced at Master Yang.

Yang Jinshu dragged his hand and turned to his father: "Father, this is He Tang."

With his hands behind his back, Master Yang watched inscrutably for a while, and He Tang was so frightened that he stammered and shouted: "Father...I...I am He Tang."

Mrs. Yang punched her husband: "Old man! Why are you scaring your daughter-in-law!"

Master Yang suddenly felt wronged, he was just a little more serious, how could it be so scary?He put down his hands helplessly, and waved to He Tang: "He Tang? Come, come to Dad."

He Tang hesitated, but Yang Jinshu pushed him twice before he moved over, lowered his head obediently, and called in a low voice: "Father."

Master Yang smiled, and asked him warmly, "How does Changsheng treat you?"

He Tang froze for a moment, then remembered that longevity was Yang Jinshu's word, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, he treated me very well."

"That's good." Master Yang patted his head, "He didn't treat you badly, so we can rest assured. When I rashly married you to my son, I was always afraid that you would be wronged and didn't like it."

He Tang smiled: "I was already a dead person at that time, so it's not easy for you to ask my opinion."

This is the case with ghost marriages. The people who make the decisions are the living, and the dead can only be at their mercy.

The Yang family's parents are actually still a lot uneasy about this, but seeing that they are very close now, the guilt in their hearts is a little lighter.Master Yang looked at his son and said earnestly, "He Tang died early, and his life is hard. You should treat him well."

Yang Jinshu nodded: "I would like to follow the teachings of my parents."

He Tang felt a little ashamed for some reason, and hurriedly said: "Jin Shu...he treated me very well! I have not been wronged!"

He became less timid when he became anxious, the two elders of the Yang family looked at each other with a smile, patted the back of his hand and said: "Okay, okay, we are relieved to see that you are doing well."

Standing beside He Tang, Yang Jinshu asked, "Father, mother, how have you been doing these years? Zhixian...does he show filial piety to your elders?"

"Zhixian is fine, and so are we, but you're not here..." Madam Yang burst into tears again, "If...if you and He Tang are still here, our family...how wonderful..."

She wiped her tears and began to feel sad again.

Master Yang walked over and patted his wife on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The world is so difficult, how can we have both? Jin Shu has always been a sensible and filial child, and he brought up Zhixian. He is also a good child, both good children, and our husband and wife. Fubo, I can't bear it."

Yang Jinshu's nose was sour, but he couldn't cry, so he could only kneel down with Hetang and kowtow to his parents: "Father, mother, Jinshu is not filial, and he can't accompany the two of you until the end of life. If there is a destiny in the next life, the child will definitely repay your elders and pay you back." Thank you for the kindness of giving birth, the kindness of treating me generously, thank you two elders, He Tang, for marrying me, so that the child will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan."

He kowtowed three times respectfully.

He Tang had never kowtowed to anyone before, but these two were the ones who raised Jinshu. Thinking of this, he followed Yang Jinshu's example and sincerely kowtowed to them three times, solemnly saying: "He Tang has been blessed in this life. , the only good thing is to meet Jinshu after death. He Tang is here to thank the two elders, and wish the two elders a blessing like the East Sea and a long life for a hundred years."

"Okay, okay, they are all good boys." The second elder of the Yang family helped them up.

Madam Yang looked at the two of them, and suddenly said, "You...are you leaving?"

Yang Jinshu was taken aback.

Mrs. Yang sobbed and said, "Mother knows, you are leaving... It's okay, on the way to Huangquan, it's good to be a companion together... In the next life... In the next life, you will be reincarnated into a good family, and live your life in peace and health... ..."

Yang Jinshu was silent for a moment, he didn't expect his mother to have such accurate intuition.

Master Yang also sighed, patted the two of them on the shoulders, and said solemnly: "Farewell here, we will never see each other again in this life, father and mother have nothing else to say, you have a good journey. There are many dangers on the road to Huangquan, don't look back. "

The couple stood up and looked at them reluctantly.

Yang Jinshu lowered his head and bit his lower lip, a thousand thoughts came to his mind, choked in his throat and unable to speak out.

He Tang suddenly clenched his hand, and shouted to the elder: "Don't worry, father and mother, I will watch him! I won't let him get lost! Bi Luo Huang Quan, Wang Chuan Nai He, I will go with him!"

The second elder suddenly smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Yang Jinshu looked at He Tang, but saw the gentleness and firmness in his bright eyes, which was reassuring.

"Then... let's go?" He Tang laughed, "Father, mother, take care."

The old man nodded.

Yang Jinshu looked over and said, "Father, mother, take care. My child... let's go first."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at his parents' expressions, and was dragged by He Tang, striding towards the door.

In the courtyard, the bright moon hangs high and the silver light falls, He Tang holds his hand and flies up, leaving the Yang family far behind, as if helping Yang Jinshu to bury the past.

Yang Jinshu felt his water green sleeves fluttering in front of him, and He Tang looked back with a familiar smile on his face.

The sleeve flew over, and he woke up from his dream. He Tang was lying on the top of the gazebo with his eyes closed. The goose feathers and heavy snow penetrated his body, and did not hide his delicate eyebrows. The touch of green was bright in this white winter night. Like a thriving life.

He looked down at the young boy, leaned over involuntarily, and pecked at the corner of his lips.

The corner of He Tang's mouth curled up: "Bad Jinshu, you kissed me secretly?"

Yang Jinshu smiled: "Open your eyes, and I will kiss you openly."

He Tang blinked his eyelashes, opened his eyes and looked at him, with a bright smile in his eyes, lively and lively.

Yang Jinshu was holding his face and was about to kiss him, but he heard coughing from the side: "You two, it's time, it's time to go on the road."

The two looked together, but they saw the two servants hanging in the air, and said solemnly: "You two have fulfilled your wish, and you can't stay in the world anymore."

He Tang was furious immediately: "Who said that my wish has been fulfilled! I haven't double-educated with my family Jinshu yet!!!"

Yin difference: "..."

Yang Jinshu: "..."

He coughed, sat up straight, and asked, "May I ask which Temple Yama gave the order?"

"The wheel-turning king."

Yang Jinshu understood.I knew that they had left so much trouble for the Wheel-Turning King, that Yan Luo would not let it go.

Yang Jinshu sighed for a long time, and discussed: "Can you give us some more time, we still have some unfinished business to deal with."