The Rebirth of Liu Erwa

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely think a lot about the "purification" that the ghost messenger said, but Liu Erwa is not an ordinary person, so he doesn't care to think so much.He rolled a few times on the mat, and finally woke up in a daze.It was past three o'clock when he woke up.He pulled up his curled-up little vest, kicked and pulled his little slippers, closed the door with great difficulty, and walked happily to the field to find his mother.Really feel good when I wake up.

The reason why Liu Erwa is called Liu Erwa is not that there is a brother or sister above, he is the only one in his family.In Erwa Village, the family planning is very strict. If a boy is born in the family, who would want to have a second child at the risk of being demolished?When Liu Erwa was just born, his grandma saw that she was carrying a handle. She was so rare that she carried Liu Erwa to the well-known Banxian to do her fortune-telling and touch her bones.The half-immortal polished his little goatee for a long while, and it almost scared Grandma Liu Erwa to death.After a long time, Banxian hesitated and said, "This child is light-boned and low-spirited, with a different fate, so he will be nicknamed "Erwa" to fool the ghosts and gods into having an older brother, so he won't be hooked early. An An will be fine when he grows up."

Erwa's grandmother tensed up when she heard this, and gave Banxian several catties of good wine and a roast chicken, and troubled Banxian to take care of his grandson.The nickname Erwa mentioned by Banxian, the whole family dared not ignore it in the slightest. The name Erwa has been called like this until she grew up, and she hasn't even chosen a nickname yet.

To the southwest of Liu Erwa's field is the small cemetery. On the west side of the cemetery, there is a small river flowing from southwest to northeast, bypassing a small forest on the edge of Erwa's field, and pouring into Erwa In the big river behind the house.According to his mother, this big river will flow very far, and he doesn't know how far it is.In fact, the feng shui of their row house in Erwa Village is not very good, how can anyone build a house with the river behind their backs?Although it faces south from the north, on the south side of the big river, with the river on its back, the house is always too damp.That's why the cemetery landed in that place.

But there is a main road beside the big river, which is an important way to go to the county town and travel to various places. Besides, there are too many people in the village, no matter what, someone must live on this side.Erwa's father, with an inexplicable forward-looking vision of "if you want to get rich, build roads first", just took Erwa's mother and son, separated from Erwa's grandparents' house and moved to this area.His grandma complained for a long time at that time, thinking that the feng shui here is not good, and until now, she would never come to live here no matter what.

As for the cemetery, it is actually not an official cemetery in Erwa Village.In the most southwest part of the village, there is a large cemetery, where several generations of people in the village have been buried.And this one is actually mostly used to bury those who died in vain or died young. Up to now, there are not many graves.But of course Liu Erwa didn't know this. If she knew, she would be so frightened that she would cry and beg her mother not to work there.

The terrain of the cemetery is a bit higher than that of Erwa's house. Liu Erwa lay on the field ridge near the cemetery, digging a mud hole in it that he thought was like a stove.There is a small ditch between each field that draws water from the river. It is very narrow and shallow, but there are lobsters, frogs, snails, loaches, and sometimes some small fish in it.

Erwa's mother caught two lobsters, tied them with strings, and threw them to him to play with.These two shrimps are enough for him to play all afternoon, and when he wants to eat them, it's time to go home.Liu Erwa was tinkering there, and really wanted to bury the two lobsters in the mud and roast them directly, and eat them when they were cooked.But, he can't make a fire!His mother won't give him matches!It is also said that children playing with fire will wet the bed!Does his mother think he doesn't know that this is a lie to the child? !because!Because he can wet the bed if he doesn't play with fire, okay?Of course, he resolutely refused to admit that at his age of more than ten years, he would do childish things like bedwetting, it's just that the body of a three-year-old child can't control it.Hey, there is no way, you can't ask too much for a three-year-old child, Liu Erwa said that she has no pressure on bedwetting.

Liu Erwa was working hard, the two lobsters had been dehydrated for so long, they were almost blown away by the heat, but they still didn't give up struggling to escape from Liu Erwa's claws.When Liu Erwa's neck was sore and she sat down on the ground and was about to take a break, she saw a little boy turned out of the pile of graves.

This little boy has white hair and is very beautiful. Liu Erwa can bet that he has never seen such a beautiful person in his life.The little boy's complexion was fair, his eyes were as black as lacquer, and his pupils seemed to suck people in.If you look closely, you can still find the lacquer-like eyeballs with a faint red circle.What's more, those lips were extremely bright red.

Liu Erwa was cold for a while, as if her soul had been captured, and when she suddenly realized, she turned around and threw away his lobster, pulled his little slippers angrily, and opened his two little fleshy arms , screaming desperately, "Mom! Damn it!" After shouting, he burst into tears, ran while crying, and threw himself into his mother's arms.

When his mother saw him like this, she felt distressed and funny at the same time. She took her sleeve to help him wipe the tears and snot from his face, raised her eyes to look at the child, and scolded dotingly, "Damn child, you are talking nonsense!" Well, this is Bai Ling, you want to call him brother. Little Bai Ling, come and play with your second baby brother."

Liu Erwa stopped crying when she heard it, raised her eyes cautiously from his mother's arms, and glanced at the little boy again, crying hard and couldn't help but choked up.It's fine if it's not a ghost, he thought to himself, since his mother said so, it must not be a ghost.Then there is nothing to be afraid of, hehe, this little brother is quite pretty.The shameless Liu Erwa burst into a smile in a blink of an eye.But before the smile was fully opened, Liu Erwa pouted again, and was about to cry again in the blink of an eye.

When Liu Erwa's mother saw why this child was acting like this, she couldn't help but wonder, "What's the matter?"

Liu Erwa raised her head, stretched out her chubby hand in front of her mother, and said aggrievedly, "The lobster caught my finger——wow——" another angry cry.

Bai Ling stood at the place where Erwa had stayed, watching Erwa's farce from a distance.Erwa didn't see, when he ran to his mother's arms, there was a trace of hurt in Bai Ling's eyes.Bai Ling felt that he should have gotten used to it long ago. Didn't everyone see him like this?Erwa's mother greeted him with a forced smile.

After Erwa Lobster was removed from his fingers, he immediately regained his vitality, and his heart was filled with curiosity about that beautiful little boy.He ran up to the little boy, leaned into his ear, and asked mysteriously, "Aren't you really Bai Wuchang?!"

Seeing Erwa so close, Bai Ling felt a little uncomfortable for a while, but he also liked the feeling of being close to him. He asked with some doubts, "What is Bai Wuchang?! Is the surname Bai?"

Erwa giggled, thinking to herself, this kid is even stupider than him, he doesn't even know about Bai Wuchang.If it wasn't Bai Wuchang, he would be relieved.And she looks so pretty, giggling, it's good to play together.

The author has something to say: there is no one, no one, is everyone still celebrating the new year? I am already at work! ! !Little angels are coming to my drip bowl. . .