old grace

The old man Wang who makes the sauce at the East Gate is a well-known honest person in the neighborhood of Xingcheng.

Anyone who has heard about the past between his youngest daughter and his buddy Xia Chuba will praise him for his honest family style, kindness and benevolence.

If it was you, would you be able to sell the pot and sell the iron, bury and pamper the unscrupulous guy who abducted his daughter and eloped?If it were you, would you be willing to send your daughter in her prime to a nunnery to become a monk? ——So he is a real person, he is too kind in his behavior and deeds!

Such a real person whose conduct is close to that of a saint, the sauce made by his family, can it be bad?Can he cheat customers by doing business?

Must not!

Since Miss Wang went to the nunnery, the business of Wang Ji Sauce Shop has been getting better and better.

Some people always praise Wang's sauce is good, the ingredients are real, and the taste is delicious. It tastes better than other sauces.Not only the neighbors in the nearby streets like to buy sauce at Wangji Sauce Shop, but also people halfway across the city like to buy sauce at Dongmen, and it is common to ask someone to bring two pots.

Old man Wang is a man who doesn't like to be showy, the shop is still the same as before, and it doesn't need a big shop to entertain customers who buy sauces. However, within half a year after Miss Wang went to the nunnery, he also bought the courtyard next door , used to store materials and storage cylinders to expand production.Two more young men were recruited, one helped to entertain guests on the bunk, and the other helped to make sauce in the backyard.

Old man Wang went to the miscellaneous courtyard to look at the sauce jar in the morning, and then he kept warming the fire in the shop, entertaining familiar customers and neighbors, chatting and chatting.

The old man Su from the opposite door and Old Man Liu from the neighbor are both regular customers of Wang Ji Sauce Shop. The two old men brought chess to play with Old Man Wang, mainly for the charcoal fire and tea in Old Man Wang’s shop, and Old Man Wang never drove them away. Watching them play cheerfully, the two would occasionally get up and let Old Man Wang join in for two rounds.

After hanging out until noon, old man Su and Old Man Liu both went home for dinner, put down the half-killed chess game, and told old man Wang: "Come back in the afternoon. Ask your buddy to help watch, and don't move around."

Old man Wang happily agreed: "Don't worry, I won't keep it."

The two old men got up with their hands behind their backs, and the waiter had to help get the robes to wait for them to go out. As soon as they were sent away, the waiter curled his lips and complained: "Father is also a good-natured man. These two old guys come to eat and drink every day. Don't buy It’s nothing more than our sauce, but you dare to come and take the sauce home with a shy face. What kind of friends will you be with them?”

Old man Wang bent down and swept the melon seeds that Old Man Su and Old Man Liu ate into the dustpan, and said with a smile, "How much did they get? Look at how stingy you are." It was lunch time , there was no one on the street, the clerk was standing at the counter to clean up, so old man Wang took advantage of the situation and pinched the clerk's buttocks, "It looks like a proprietress."

The buddy let out a little surprise, and shot him a look: "Father! Let others see."

The old man Wang then dragged him into the dark corner behind the container, kissing and pinching the flesh again, the man half pushed and half turned his back, asking for favors from the old man Wang while doing things: "Father, Tweety came to me again yesterday, Said to be Mubao's cotton trousers..."

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Wang interjected: "I just took two liang of silver and spent it all? I'm afraid your eyes are not made of gold!"

The guy was about to turn around when he turned his face, but Old Man Wang held it down and said, "Take another two taels to spend. Damn, don't move!"

The two groaned and chirped behind the container for a while, and Old Man Wang shivered before coming out one after the other.The clerk lazily lifted his trousers and said: "Father, the weather is fine today, so there will be no more customers coming, so I will guard the shop and not eat in the back."

Old man Wang snorted, "Ask your mother to bring the food later."

The guy giggled.

Old man Wang also felt hungry, so he put his hands behind his back, swayed his steps, and walked towards the backyard swaggeringly.

Old man Wang only had three daughters, the eldest and the second daughter were married, and the youngest daughter was also sent to the nunnery by him. Only the old wife was left to do housework.The layout of the shop in the front and the home in the back allows you to step into the backyard.There was already a burst of rice fragrance, floating out along the kitchen.

Old man Wang didn't go to the stove house either, but went straight back to the main room.

There was brewed tea on the table warming in the enclosure, he poured a cup to quench his thirst, and waited for his old wife to serve.

After a while, Mrs. Wang came up with a large tray of steaming noodle soup, served with three dishes of one meat, two vegetables.

The old man Wang ordered: "Ji Chun'er is guarding the shop in front, you bring him the food. The young man likes to eat meat, give him two extra yuan, don't be so tight-lipped, tell people a joke."

Mrs. Wang hesitantly sighed, and put the bowl and chopsticks: "Then, the head of the house eats first, and I will send it to him."

Old man Wang knocked on the table dissatisfied: "Where's the wine?"

Mrs. Wang hurriedly turned her head: "It's warming up, here we come."

"The wine has to be served first. The noodle soup is made after the wine is eaten. It's so cold in a cold day. You're already in your teens, don't you understand this? I can't remember how many times I said it." Elm lumps." Old man Wang scolded and waved his hands angrily, "Get the wine up!"

Only now did Mrs. Wang dare to get up and go to the kitchen to get wine. The wine glasses and wine utensils were scalded and washed several times before they were delivered to the table and arranged meticulously.

Old man Wang nodded mercifully: "Go ahead. I've delivered Ji Chun'er's food."

Old man Wang likes to eat noodles, but Ji Chuner likes to eat rice. Mrs. Wang has to cook two staple foods for every meal.She scooped up the rice from the kitchen and put it on the table to fetch vegetables for Ji Chuner. Under the watchful eyes of the old man Wang, she was afraid of being scolded if she didn't put enough, and even more afraid of being scolded if she put too much. He went to the front shop to deliver food.

The clerk Chun'er was lying on the counter eating melon seeds, when Mrs. Wang came in with her head down and said, "It's time to eat."

The clerk lazily ate melon seeds and watched Mrs. Wang spread the dishes and tableware on the table. Seeing that Mrs. Wang was about to leave, he ordered impatiently: "Mother came just in time, sweep the floor. If there is any When customers come to the door, it looks too sloppy."

Mrs. Wang actually took out the broom and dustpan, and began to bend over to sweep the floor.

The buddy smashed the chopsticks and started eating.After taking two bites, he raised his opinion: "Hasn't the tofu been blanched? It smells fishy. The shallots have beards. I'm afraid it's not a water onion that will keep the white and green for me to eat? My mother treats me so harshly. But I want to have a good talk with my father."

Mrs. Wang swept her head and didn't speak. Seeing that she didn't answer, the guy stretched out a leg to trip her on purpose.

Mrs. Wang's little feet were entangled, and it was difficult for her to walk. She couldn't stand the young and strong guy who swept across her legs. The long skirt caught on the broom and couldn't be pulled away. She fell to the ground hard, and her chin hit the tin dustpan. A small opening was made, and blood trickled out.

Seeing Mrs. Wang's miserable appearance, the guy slapped his thigh happily and laughed loudly: "Mother, are you okay? Oh, this pair of three-inch golden lotus is really not good. I always fall down in the aisle. Mother usually has to walk a little longer." Walking, don't be coquettish and coquettish in the room embroidering, if you are too old, if you can't even walk steadily, will you serve daddy or daddy will serve you?"

Mrs. Wang is also a woman with no temper. Holding her bleeding chin, she stood up with difficulty, took out her handkerchief and wiped her mouth. After sweeping the skin clean again, he turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the guy would not give up, but stretched out his foot again, tripping the unexpected Mrs. Wang to the ground again!

Mrs. Wang fell twice in a row and sprained her foot, so she couldn't stand up for a while.

Seeing her sitting still, the guy was also a little worried, so he kicked her with his foot: "Hey, motherfucker, don't be a monster. Get up quickly! Even if this matter is brought up in front of father, I won't admit it. You Look at your ugly, old and wrinkled face, no matter how much you pretend, how can dad blame me for you? Why don't you get up quickly? I'll go to my dad right away and tell him to see how you've slandered me for nothing! "

When Mrs. Wang heard about it, she panicked and wanted to stand up, but her ankle hurt so badly that she couldn't stand up.

The buddy stood up and ran back to the backyard in a gust of wind.Old man Wang was drinking and eating meat happily, when he saw the waiter rushing towards him, he asked, "Didn't you eat in front? Why did you run in?"

The clerk covered his face and pretended to cry: "Father, I can't live on. My mother brought me food, and I was about to thank her, but she scolded me for not cleaning the melon seeds in the shop, and beat me with a broom. Father, this ass belongs to father, how can anyone else touch it? Mother is chasing after with a broom... Now mother is squatting in the shop and can't get up, it must be son's sin... The conscience of heaven and earth... ...how dare you?"

Old man Wang has lived with his wife for decades, so how could he not be aware of Mrs. Wang's soft temper?Knowing that the man was talking nonsense, but there was a young and energetic little lover on the one hand, and an old lady who was disgusted by the old man on the other. Old man Wang snorted and said, "Just say what I say, and tell her to come back immediately!" He glared at the guy, "Don't make trouble, if you make trouble at night, you will be killed."

The clerk gave him a wink, and was about to go back to the front shop to look for Mrs. Wang to continue showing off, when he turned around and saw two strangers.

The leading woman is wearing a snow-white sable fur cloak, a gold and ruby ​​corolla on her head, bright earrings, pink cheeks and red lips, she is indescribably rich and romantic.The man next to her was wearing a embroidered robe, with gold and jade hanging from his waist, and his appearance was particularly handsome, like a banished fairy.

The make-up and appearance of this pair of men and women makes the buddy feel ashamed when he sees them, and he can't even imagine the reason for their visit-the gods can't come to buy sauce, right?

"Although the crime is not fatal, it is also quite abominable." The handsome man commented, then turned to ask the woman next to him, "Slap me out?"

The woman in the ferret cloak shook her head and even laughed: "Why did you beat him? He stole my father's money and bullied my mother every day. Isn't he taking revenge for me? It's too late for me to thank him. Fu Young master, can I reward him with some silver?"

Fu Chuan was left speechless by her words, so he still took out a 50 taels of gold and handed it to Miss Wang.

Miss Wang handed the gold to the man and said, "Good boy, I reward you."

That guy has also heard the rumors about Miss Wang and Xia Chuba, and he knows more about An Xiangu helping Miss Wang to clean up the bad guys. The woman in front of him is talking about my father and my mother, and she is not the eldest girl of the Wang family who is already married. Second girl, he guessed her identity.

——This is my little aunt with the support of Xiangu An!The man took the gold tremblingly: "Gu, girl..."

Old man Wang had already heard the movement and came out.He saw Miss Wang dressed in wealth, then looked at Fu Chuan standing next to Miss Wang, frowned and asked, "What a bitch, you are restless in the nunnery. Where did you seduce the wild man? How dare you seduce him at home?" !"

Miss Wang looked down at the ring she had just bought and put on, and said, "Before I die, I just want to come and see my father."

Seeing Fu Chuan's extraordinary clothes, Old Man Wang didn't dare to offend easily, and asked, "Who are you? What is your name, and where do you live? What is your relationship with my daughter?"

Fu Chuan was amused by him, and asked back: "Find out who I am from, if I'm a loner, a fish and dragon in white clothes, do you still want to keep me as a buddy?"

Old man Wang had exactly this idea.

Fu Chuan looks tall and thin, without exaggerated physique and muscles. It is difficult for ordinary people to regard him as a "master" who can fight and carry.Old man Wang made sauce and carried jars since he was a child. He has the strength of two hundred catties, and ordinary young guys are no match for him at all.

With Fu Chuan's physique and appearance, old man Wang was moved by seeing it.

——If you really have a status, how can you not have an entourage by your side?The beautiful little boy alone, tied up and enjoyed it, and when he got tired of playing, he strangled him to death and buried him in the yard, like water flowing into the sea. Who knows where he went?

The old man Wang was thinking about this frantically, when he was caught in the middle of the legend, his lips twitched: "My shameless and lowly daughter, I have been half crazy since I killed my adulterer. The old man doesn't know what she said to you If you do something outrageous, if you are a child of a good family, you should break off relations with her as soon as possible, and go home properly!"

Fu Chuan looked back at Miss Wang.

Miss Wang wore heavy makeup on her face, white powder was applied to her face, her red lips were covered with fat, and her complexion could not be seen.

With the help of the stone monster, this woman who was forced to fall from the ghost path by sadness and anger killed many people, some of them really deserved to die, and some of them were completely angered—just because they looked like Old Man Wang and Mrs. Wang , the voice was like old man Wang, and some habits were like old man Wang, so she was killed by Miss Wang's paranoid anger.

However, she has killed so many innocent or non-innocent people, but she has never dared to seek revenge from Old Man Wang and Mrs. Wang.

Fu Chuan couldn't understand her anger and timidity, and could only think that it was the result of deep-rooted filial piety.One cannot kill one's own parents.Even if Miss Wang has fallen into a demon, she is still a filial daughter who dare not touch a hair of her parents.

He promised to avenge Miss Wang.

"what!--"

The old man Wang let out a shrill scream.

The burly old man Wang, who thinks his sword is immortal, covered his crotch with his hands, and the blood quickly soaked from the open cotton trousers.

Miss Wang opened her eyes wide and stared at Old Man Wang, who was screaming and grimacing because of the pain and shock. She seemed to want to see what happened, and she seemed to be enjoying the pain of Old Man Wang at the moment.

Fu Chuan is also familiar with this.

After all, when I first traveled with Yan Shaoying, Yan Baoer and others, I often did tricks that made people feel cold.

Of course, Fu Chuan has no control over whether old man Wang committed adultery with a man.But this villain forced his own daughter to be worth a thousand castrations.Others may think that it is not decent to shave a person's head, but Fu Chuan has no worries in this regard.If it weren't for Miss Wang's presence, he would have cut the villain's head into a hundred equal parts.

Miss Wang came back to her senses slowly, and old man Wang, who was rolling on the ground, also gradually adapted to the severe pain, and his cry gradually slowed down.

Fu Chuan walked up to Old Man Wang, grabbed his hair in a bun, and made him raise his head: "You have to apologize to Miss Wang and clear her name."

Old man Wang burst into tears from the pain, his usually serious face spouted snot bubbles, and cried out, "I am her father, why should I pay her for it? Can she afford it? She's so cheap!" □, old... Aww! Aww! Aw!—”

Fu Chuan pinched his hand and directly poked a small hole in his arm, his fingertips grabbed the bone, Old Man Wang couldn't help howling in pain.

Fu Chuan didn't continue to make threats, he just slowly exerted force with his fingertips.

It didn't take long for old man Wang to admit that he was cowardly: "Father was wrong! Xiaohui, Xiaohui, please tell him to stop! Tell him to stop! Wang Huiji, you bitch! How dare you make someone beat your own father! Unfilial You bastard! I will send you to the government and sue you for being unfilial! Cut off your head!"

Miss Wang was always looking at him, watching him runny nose, watching him spit out snot bubbles, seeing his unprecedented weakness.

Just now.

Miss Wang suddenly stepped forward and kicked old man Wang's bloody cock.

Even Fu Chuan didn't expect that Miss Wang would have such a kick, and the old man Wang was even more unexpected, and he let out an earth-shattering scream from the pain.

Seeing old man Wang yelling loudly, Miss Wang stepped on his first wound with a sullen face and began to crush him hard.The old man Wang was so painful that he lost all strength, and he didn't even have the energy to struggle. He completely gave up resisting and could only howl... Finally, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Fu Chuan: "..."

Seeing that old man Wang was not moving, Miss Wang just woke up like a dream, and took a step back.

"Miss Wang?"

Miss Wang looked down at her blood-stained boots, smiled suddenly, and said, "It turns out that he also suffers from pain. He also bleeds when he is injured, and faints when he is stepped on. For so many years, he has been It’s all about the dark sky above my head... It turns out that he is not the sky, and he is just a person... a person who will die if he bleeds."

Without waiting for Fu Chuan to speak, she groped on her head, pulled out a double-strand gold hairpin that had just been put on her head, held it firmly in her hand, and looked for the vital points on Old Man Wang's head and neck.

Fu Chuan quickly said: "Miss Wang, I can do it for you. You really don't have to embarrass yourself."

"What can I worry about?" Miss Wang bit her lower lip, held onto the golden hairpin tightly, and stabbed the old man Wang's side of the neck!

Her luck was very good, and she stabbed Old Man Wang's large blood vessel at the first stroke, and the blood spurted out, hissing and slapping Miss Wang's face.She dodged to the side, wiped away the blood that covered her eyelashes with her sleeve, and stabbed the wound hard again, making the two small holes bigger, and the amount of blood spurted out became even more terrifying.

"I want to thank you."

The blood wetted her hands, Miss Wang could no longer hold onto the golden hairpin, she murmured in the light of blood: "I have always been afraid of him. If Mr. Fu hadn't brought him back to settle the grievances of this life with him, I'm just afraid... The fear of fear will be brought to my next life..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly raised her head and looked into Fu Chuan's eyes: "Will I have another life? Will I still have a chance to be a human being?"

Fu Chuan thought for a while, and replied: "I don't know which family the girl is a believer in. Anyway, according to the principles I have known since childhood, right and wrong are not brought with you when you are born, and you are not taken away when you die. Since the girl has all the three souls, she can be reborn in the next life." Expect."

"That's good." Miss Wang threw the gold hairpin on the ground, straightened her clothes, took off the blood-stained cloak, and asked, "Does it still look good?"

Fu Chuan took a serious look and said, "It's a little dirty. Go back and change into a clean one?"

Ms. Wang couldn't help smiling, and shook her head: "No need. I'll be scared too. Sooner or later, I'm going to die. Before I'm too scared, send me on my way earlier." She asked a little nervously , "Will it hurt?"

Fu Chuan couldn't bear it anymore, and he restrained his emotions and comforted him: "It won't hurt. I will be fine soon."

Miss Wang said "Oh" and said, "Master Fu, after I die, please burn me to ashes and sprinkle me in the river. Don't tell Yuantong where I went. I don't want her to pay homage to me."

Fu Chuan nodded.

Ms. Wang said again: "After I die, please set fire to my shop too, and don't hurt my mother. She lives by my father all her life. In order to get this food from my father, she can bear any anger, no evil. Dare to do it, I don't want to kill her, and I don't want to let her go easily, after my father died, all the houses, shops and money left by my father... I want her to get nothing, and have no one to rely on in the next life."

Fu Chuan shook his head and refused: "You don't want to leave her money, I can take away all the money from your house deed and land deed, but I can't set fire to the house." Seeing that Miss Wang insisted, Fu Chuan said helplessly, "Girl, look Looking at the layout of your house, there are neighbors on the left and right. If I set fire to the house for you and broke the house rules, I will be punished."

Seeing him, Miss Wang couldn't help but smile, and said, "So you are really good people."

Fu Chuan was helpless.

Ms. Wang went into the house by herself, found out the house deed, land deed and bank notes that Old Man Wang had kept, put them in the stove and burned them clean.

When she came out, she was carrying a silver box and handed it all to Fu Chuan: "It's not as much as you gave me flowers."

Fu Chuan wrapped the silver box and put it away: "I will send it to Yuantong when the time comes."

Miss Wang nodded: "Alright."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and Miss Wang smiled: "Come on. I'm leaving."

Miss Wang made a wish for a bloodless death, which is difficult for ordinary people, but it is easy for Fu Chuan, just spit out her true essence lightly, and break Miss Wang's pulse.The speed is fast, and the method of death is not painful.

Fu Chuan raised his hand, before touching Miss Wang's shoulder, he asked again: "Do you have any last words, Miss?"

Miss Wang thought for a while and asked: "If I also want to go to your sect in the next life and become a decent person, what can I do?"

Fu Chuan was dumbfounded by her question, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "The solution is luck."

"I really want to go." Ms. Wang murmured, closing her eyes slowly, "May I have good luck in my next life."

Fu Chuan waited for a while, and seeing that Miss Wang didn't speak anymore, he put his hand on her vest lightly, and spat lightly.

Miss Wang instantly lost her vitality and fell softly into Fu Chuan's arms.He looked at Miss Wang's blood-stained cheeks, stretched out his hand to straighten the hairpin on her head, and sighed softly.

Ms. Wang said they were four or five years late.

Fu Chuan looked at her lifeless appearance and thought to himself, I am indeed four or five years late.She shouldn't have ended up like this.