I opened a mother and baby supermarket in ancient times to raise cubs

Under the scorching sun, several people walked along the depths, and found something after a while.

Qiao Mian found a black turban and some bloodstains under a tree. Uncle Tang saw it and said, "Is this from Lieshan?"

"No." Qiao Mian shook his head, he hesitated for a while and said all that Ah San said.

Uncle Tang couldn't be more aware of a person like Ah San who is ungrateful for profit. He sighed, "Maybe it's really those wicked people. Let's continue to look for it. Lieshan may be nearby."

At this time, Zong Zong had already woken up, lying on his father's shoulder and staring around curiously, seeing Tang Qing looking at him, he buried Xiao Fen's face in shame.

Tang Qing was so amused that he laughed out loud, and Uncle Tang quickly gave him a look.

Walking along this steep road, there were sporadic bloodstains in the tall bushes, and Qiao Mian's heart became heavier and heavier.

After walking for about half an hour, Tang Qing exclaimed, "There is a shoe on the floor of that cave!"

Qiao Mian turned around and saw that it was a worn cloth shoe, which belonged to Lie Shan!

He put the rice dumpling into Tang Qing's arms, his eyes were red, "Please give me a hug." Then he strode towards the entrance of the cave.

Uncle Tang couldn't react in time, his face changed drastically, "Don't go in! There are snakes inside!"

But it was too late, Qiao Mian had already recklessly entered the cave.

Zong Zong, who has always been well-behaved and quiet on the road, was stunned for a moment. Seeing that his father was gone, his eyebrows were flushed, and he suddenly burst into tears, like a little fat fish that had just been salvaged in Tang Qing's arms. "Dad , Daddy!"

"Father, I can't hold him anymore!" After all, Tang Qing was a thin little brother, and he had never hugged such a chubby child.

"Give it to me." As soon as Uncle Tang took over the crying rice dumpling, he saw Qiao Mian staggering out.

His face was pale, his lips were blue, and he held a blood-stained tattered coat tightly in his arms. He held a broken sword in his right hand, and his hanging wrist was bleeding!

Tang Qing didn't care about coaxing Zong Zong, so he ran to Qiao Mian's side to help him in two or three steps. When he saw the two sharp holes in his wrist, he was shocked, "Father! Qiao Mian was bitten by a snake!"

When Qiao Mian was in a coma, all the sounds in her ears disappeared, and she could only see Zong Zong in Uncle Tang's arms with tears all over her face, stretching out her fat hands to grab him.

Qiao Mian had a dream.

He found himself floating in the darkness. Some strange memories burst out of the ground. The memory fragments were like blown dandelions, flying towards his drowsy consciousness in pieces. A complete timeline.

He dreamed that he was actually a person thousands of years later, and the world thousands of years later and his dynasty can be described as very different.

In that world, he was doted on by his parents and grew up, frame by frame of memory flew by quickly, from his babbling to growing up to study, making friends, graduating, and starting a business, that is the perfect life that Qiao Mian can't imagine now .

After graduating from university, he opened the first mother and baby supermarket with the help of his parents. Because he was catching up with the upsurge of mother and baby products, the business became more and more prosperous, so he took advantage of business opportunities and brands to open chain stores all over the country. supermarket.

A few years later, when he was inspecting work in one of the supermarkets, an earthquake suddenly occurred in the local area. During the chaos, he was crushed to death by a falling heavy object in order to save a pregnant woman, but he accidentally passed it on to a newborn baby in Daqi. , that is, Qiao Mian, when he was first born, he still had the memory of his previous life, but with the growth of age and the factors of the surrounding environment, he gradually forgot his own origin.

Suddenly there was a pity Sanskrit sound in my ear.

"If you want to know the cause of the past life, you are the recipient in this life; if you want to know the result in the future life, you are the author of this life." [1]

"go Go."

At the hour of the hour, the rooster crowed.

Trapped by the nightmare, Qiao Mian suddenly woke up. His whole body was sweating, and his breath was like gossamer. When he moved, his wrist suddenly hurt, and only then did he realize that there was some blood oozing from the bandaged wound.

He didn't care about these things, but focused on Zong Zong, who had red and swollen eyelids and tears on his cheeks beside the bed, who was not sleeping soundly.

If he heard that men can have children in his previous life, his jaw would drop in shock, but now that he has the memory of two lifetimes, that weird feeling is not strong.

He looked around again and found that this was not his thatched hut, but perhaps Tang Qing's home.

He held up his weak arm and wanted to cover Zong Zong with a quilt, but there was a sharp pain in his wrist. Qiao Mian gritted his teeth and peeled off the bloody cloth layer by layer, and saw that the wrist turned black and blue, The two sharp blood holes had already scabbed with blood, and the scar was a little weird, resembling the Chinese character "Buddha" in cursive script.

Qiao Mian touched it lightly, but she didn't expect to be in a thick fog for a second.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

The scene in front of him shocked and frightened him.

In front of him was the mother and baby supermarket in his dream!

The strange thing is that the time in the supermarket seems to be static. It has not turned into ruins or messy. Instead, it is cleaner and tidy than before the accident. It is full of childlike and warm decorations, and the rows are orderly and full of products. Shelves, spotless floors, murals with a Christmas vibe.

For Qiao Mian, who had just recovered his memory, these things were both unfamiliar and familiar. After being terrified, he couldn't hide his joy and excitement. He shook his hands and touched the colorful tin cans on the shelf in front of him, only to hear a ding , a line of gold characters appeared out of thin air above the jar.

"Product name: 500g fish rice noodles. It can be exchanged for a live carp and two taels of white rice."

"Product name: Newborn gift box spring and summer suit, which can be exchanged with a foot of colored satin."

"Product name: Baby walnut nutrition oil 5l, can be exchanged with half a catty of fresh walnuts, requirements: fresh walnuts, dry and peel."

He walked around from the baby products area, maternity products area, and some imported snack food areas, and found that each product can not only be obtained by equal exchange, but also requires some items to be processed.

For example, for a bottle of baby lotion, you need two saponins, three or two lotus leaves, and one or two cloves. After drying, sew them together with cloth pockets and put them in the space to successfully get a bottle of cream.There is also that can of spinach rice noodles, which requires three taels of new white rice and a catty of fresh spinach, and the word "fresh" is obviously slightly larger than others.

It can be seen how hairy this space is.

Qiao Mian was very pleasantly surprised. Although he wanted to exchange the things here with other things, he glanced around and found that none of the things he needed were expensive items, but green food and pure natural animals and plants.

For Qiao Mian, who is so poor that he can't get rid of the pot, this space can be regarded as a timely gift, a great gift.

He remembered that Buddhist saying again.

In the cycle of karma, he died to save people in his previous life, and the Buddha allowed him to be reborn in this life, and he got such a chance again, I am afraid that the good cause he planted has a good fruit.

When his consciousness came out of the space, he saw Zong Zong lying beside him quietly playing with his fingers. Qiao Mian touched the little back of the milk doll in distress, and the child stared like a black grape Looking at him, the small mouth curled up in grievance, and cried loudly, "Daddy, Daddy!"

"What happened!"

Tang Qingxu just got up, and rushed in with disheveled hair. Seeing Zong Zong sobbing in Qiao Mian's arms, she breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death. I thought something was wrong with the child."

"Tang Qing, help me again." Qiao Mian's thin lips were pale, and said weakly, "I will definitely repay you in the future."

"Hey, stop talking, your body is too weak." Tang Qing scratched his head a little embarrassedly, then raised his eyebrows when he thought of something beautiful, and said with air, "I think what you should be grateful for is that snake, isn't it?" The most powerful soul in the Poison King Valley is a little grass snake, otherwise even the gods of Da Luo would not be able to save you."

Seeing that Qiao Mian was so weak, he couldn't bear it, "My father went to find Uncle Shan this morning and asked him to help him search in the valley, but when Uncle Shan came back, he also said that he didn't find Lie Shan. Maybe Lie Shan was rescued by someone else." , don't be stupid again, go into the valley alone to find someone, after all," he glanced at the chubby little crying bag in Qiao Mian's arms, "you still have a child, he is so young, I can't lose you anymore."

"I see."

Qiao Mian looked at the tattered clothes and broken sword on the table beside her, her eyes became colder, "I won't look for it again."

There was a mark on the hilt of the broken sword that he was familiar with.

It is engraved with the word Joe.

It is precisely the sword worn by the guards of the Yongqinghou Mansion.

No matter how numb he is, he still knows in his heart that Lie Shan was killed by them.

He has been bullied by them to such an extent, and he still refuses to let him go. In this case, he will not let go of Ah San or the Yongqinghou Mansion!

After Qiao Mian recovered, he didn't want to bother the Tang family anymore. After all, they not only rescued him, but also paid for him to be treated by a doctor. Now that he is short of money, he is really embarrassed that he can't repay them.

Uncle Tang went out to sell medicine early in the morning, and Tang Qing's father was also in poor health. Perhaps after hearing about Qiao Mian's experience, Tang Qing helped him out to see him off.

Tang Qing was already familiar with Zong Zong, he nodded at Zong Zong's pink and chubby face, "I'll see you tomorrow, and listen to your father obediently."

Zong Zong rubbed against Qiao Mian's neck, and obediently responded, "Yes, Bao'er, be good."

When Qiao Mian walked away, Tang Fulang coughed twice and sighed, "Look at him, he's not as healthy as I am. I don't know how he can live by himself pulling the child."

Tang Qing helped his father back to the house, "I see that he and the child are very eye-catching, and I will go to see him often in the future."

Tang Fulang laughed, "That's fine. It's a good thing to make more friends. You should get married after two years of age. You can't run away with your father in the Valley of Medicine."

Tang Qing blushed slightly, and muttered in embarrassment, "Why are you bringing this up again? It's annoying."

Qiao Mian returned home with the rice dumpling in his arms, but he didn't look for Ah San again.

He is alone now, and Wang Ah San is a side branch of a large family in Yaoshui Village, and with the support of the Yongqing Hou Mansion, he wants to seek justice like hitting a stone with an egg.

Pushing open the door, the yard was deserted.

Qiao Mian felt something was wrong after walking two steps with the rice dumpling in his arms. Why didn't he hear the rooster crow?

"Bao'er, sit on the bed and don't move. Daddy will cook for you."

Zong Zong obediently raised his face, "Yeah!"

Qiao Mian went out of the house with a beating heart, and ran to the backyard to see that the chicken coop was in a mess, the fence was in a mess, the chicken food bowl was upside down on the ground, and chicken feathers were everywhere. Qiao Mian approached and took a look. There are a few obvious wide footprints on the ground, and it looks like a man!

Several chickens were all stolen!

Qiao Mian burst into her throat with anger.

The author has something to say:

"If you want to know the cause of the past life, you are the recipient in this life; if you want to know the result of the next life, you are the author of this life." [1] From the Buddhist scripture "Three Worlds of Karma"