[Red Mansion + Liaozhai] Furong repays her kindness

The summer was scorching, and Lin Daiyu was not heat-resistant, so she nestled in the house to escape the heat. She didn't dare to use more ice, so she could only sprinkle water several times a day.Chubby nestled beside her.

Yishuang held Shang Yang in his palm and said, "You should catch the rain a few more times, the heat is fine, but it's so stuffy."

While embroidering gauze for Lin Daiyu, Xueyan smiled and said, "What are you embarrassing it for? It won't be much cooler when it rains, and the road will be hard to walk by then."

Lin Daiyu was reading a book. Seeing her restlessness, she said, "It's strange that you are so restless. I'll give you a day off and go out for a stroll, okay? I went to Qiu Kui Xia Jin's house before, so it's time I'm following you."

"Coincidentally, it's the Ghost Festival. At that time, many places outside will set up dojos to put steamed buns for lonely ghosts to eat. There is a Yulan Basin Festival in Shuiyue Temple. My mother and I went there once, and many girls went there There’s a river lantern there.” Qiukui said, “But you’re a little girl, so it’s better not to go there.”

On the Ghost Festival, the gate of ghosts is open, every family has to worship the dead, and those with a light character must stay at home, for fear of encountering unclean things, Yishuang is not afraid, before the Ghost Festival, you can see all kinds of strange things .

So he laughed, "Then go out to play that day, and I'll be back before the lock is locked."

Lin Daiyu listened to them without raising her head, and then suddenly had an idea and said, "I heard that it is not only for those lonely souls, but also for the soldiers who died in battle. Well, Yishuang, you don’t refuse to see any dojo, donate some sesame oil money for the family, and pray for the child in your wife’s womb.”

Xueyan said, "The mansion donates money and things every year, so there is no need for the girl to bother."

But Lin Daiyu said, "It doesn't matter if it's from the public, this one is my heart, and there is no shortage of this money."

When Yishuang went out on the Mid-Autumn Festival, besides her own small bag of silver, she also had a 100 taels of silver note from Daiyu in her pocket.

She still didn't want to be followed, she left the Lin mansion by herself, and when she reached the corner, she snapped her fingers suddenly, her stature suddenly grew taller, from a little girl to a young girl, she stretched herself, "Finally, I don't have to be a dwarf anymore. "

A big hand rubbed the top of her head, "Why don't you do it? You're not just a dwarf."

Yishuang glared at Mr. Yongding He, "Today is Ghost Festival, why is Mr. He here?"

"Today there will be an old friend who comes to collect debts from your girl. I am very curious, so I come to see you." Mr. Yongdinghe changed into a mortal attire, with a gray robe and hair, just like a scholar.

Yishuang was taken aback, "Jia Baoyu is already very annoying, why is there another debt collector?"

Lord Yongdinghe flicked his folding fan, "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

Yishuang rolled his eyes at him, and walked past him to the street, not wanting to have his skirt trampled on by his foot, almost stepping on his skirt, she pointed at Mr. He's fingers and shook, "Don't bully Hua too much .”

"Fairy Jiangzhu has been around for a long time, so she is quite courageous." Mr. He patted her fingers off with a fan, "Let's go, let's go shopping together."

"Whoever wants to go shopping with you, I will go shopping by myself!"

The hem of the skirt was stepped on again.

Like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, Yishuang jumped three feet high with her skirt in her arms, "I'm going to do justice for the sky today." She chased He Jun for half a block.

Passers-by whispered, "Oh, that little lady looks pretty, why is she so angry, that handsome scholar dare not even return her hand."

"Oh, he's playing tricks, what's the matter with you."

Yishuang thrust her waist, blinked her eyes, "Hey, let me ask you."

"You ask~"

"What is trickery?"

Mr. He said solemnly, "I don't know how to play tricks."

Yishuang was so angry that she jumped up and almost stepped on the pile of paper money burned by someone else, but it was Mr. He who quickly picked her up to save her from causing trouble. Mr. He tucked her hair behind her ears and said in a low voice, "Okay, let's stop making trouble. , when the time comes to bump into something that shouldn't be bumped into, it will cause trouble again."

In addition to the pedestrians coming and going on the street, there are also some gray-faced people walking with expressionless faces. They should not be bumped into. They are contaminated with the evil spirit of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the damage to the little flower demon is not small. .

It's just that no matter where they went, those people avoided Yishuang far away. Yishuang knew that she was probably afraid of Mr. Yongdinghe beside her, so she muttered a few words and followed them obediently.

"On Zhongyuan Day, local officials descended to determine good and evil in the world." Jun Dinghe said, "Guilts can beg for forgiveness tonight."

"In the end, it's more than money. The rich offer more sacrifices, so they appear more sincere. Good and evil lie in people's hearts, not in magistrates. If gods condemn and forgive sins, then who will come to condemn the gods?" Yishuang said.

Mr. Yongdinghe laughed, "You have always been so cynical, and there is still a little bit of resentment in your heart."

Yishuang made a grimace, and the two of them walked all the way to a Taoist temple in the west of the city. The Taoist temple was very large, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going. The melons, fruits and flowers were piled up like a hill, and several priests were chanting scriptures. .

Mr. Yongdinghe pulled Yishuang suddenly, pointed to a blue figure and said, "This is the debt collector. When he meets your girl, you will be able to retire."

"He came to collect debts! How can I let him get close to the girl." Yi Shuang said, "I'll go and see what this man looks like."

As he said, he squeezed through the crowd with his skirt and went to that person, he was afraid of being stepped on...

After she passed through the sea of ​​people, the debt collector no longer knew where she had gone. She tiptoed around and looked around, but she didn't see anyone in blue again. She was surprised, "Isn't he a debt collector?!"

"The eyes are so big, can you use them to look at them?" He Jun turned her face to the right, "in front of that aunt in red."

"It looks like a girl at first glance."

"They're all women, there's no difference."

"Don't look at the debt collector who is about to run away." Yishuang hurriedly moved to the vicinity of the man, hurried to his front, looked at his face, he was very handsome, with a beautiful look on his brows Yue is more pleasing to the eye than that debt collector Jia Baoyu.

The man reached the end of the street, got into a carriage and drove away.The carriage is unremarkable, but the horses are pulled by two strong and healthy horses.

He Jundao, "This person is interesting."

Yishuang thinks that no matter how interesting and pleasing to the eye, he is here to collect debts, and he must be resolutely abandoned two streets away from Lin Daiyu.

The lantern festival at Shuiyue Temple at night is obviously more interesting than the dojo during the day, and many girls come to release river lanterns.Yishuang pestered He Jun all day to ask about the creditor, but He refused to say anything, so angry that Xiao Furong stepped on him several times.

"There are some things that cannot be said, and it will be bad if it is broken." Mr. He said fooling Yishuang like this.

Furious, Yishuang ran to the river to set off the river lanterns, and accidentally ran into an acquaintance, Fan Shiniang, when she got up.Compared to when the Lin family was a guest, she was much haggard, with nothing but a green hairpin in her hair.

Before Yishuang had time to apologize, Fan Shiniang had already firmly grasped her arm and said, "Miss, do you remember me? I'm Fan Shiniang, do you know where Sanniang is?"

Feng Sanniang?

Yi Shuang shook her head and said, "Since we met that time, we haven't met each other again."

"Excuse me, thank you miss." Fan Shiniang was full of misery, her eyes filled with tears under the lights of the river, her feet were unsteady, and she almost fell into the river.

Feng Sanniang appeared out of nowhere, supported her and said, "Sister, why bother?"

"I just think that you don't want to see me again from now on." Fan Shiniang grabbed Feng Sanniang with her backhand, "But how can I feel sorry for my sister?"

...Do you dare not to talk in crowded places? Yishuang dragged her two to a corner to talk, but it was scary to look at something squatting over there, but they were talking excitedly, probably not Change the place again.

Yishuang carefully avoided the lonely soul squatting, and Feng Sanniang said, "It was because I admired your attractive appearance that I came up with the idea of ​​making friends. This sisterhood is also our fate, although it is not as good as Thousands of miles, the journey of the same way is enough."

"I'm not as good at reasoning as you. Fate is all, is it all? You said my parents chose a dude, but I'll tell you today, even if you choose me to go down to earth, the emperor's old man Wenqu, I will I don’t know how to marry either.” Fan Shiniang cried, “When I met you, I would have died.”

Fuck, what did you say on the Ghost Festival, it’s over, it’s over, the squatting eyes are glowing, Emma, ​​it’s so scary, Mr. He, eh?What about Mr. He?

Feng Sanniang patted Fan Shiniang on the back, looked at Yishuang, and asked, "But Yishuang?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Yishuang said, "Tell me, you'd better tell the truth to Eleven Niang. The more you get entangled, the harder it is to solve."

Feng Sanniang let out a long sigh, pushed Eleven Niang away from her arms, and said seriously, "I'm actually not a human being, but a fox practicing in the eastern suburbs. I met my sister the other day and really admired her. That's why I have these things. .I am dedicated to cultivating immortals, so I want to find a home for you so that I can continue to practice with peace of mind."

"Are you focused on cultivating immortals? Do you have nothing else in your heart?"

Emma, ​​Eleven Niang, your focus is a bit off.

Feng Sanniang said, "Of course there is nothing else, and there shouldn't be any."

Fan Shiniang laughed instead of crying, and threw the green hairpin in her hair on the ground, "Since that's the case, Shiniang dare not stand in the way of the Great Immortal. From now on, you and I will just be strangers to each other."

After saying that, she ran away, Yishuang watched the audience, and couldn't help saying, "Is this how you want to cultivate immortals?"

"Xiu's immortality, reborn, isn't it good?" Feng Sanniang seemed to ask and answer, but left with a wry smile.

Yishuang picked up the green hairpin on the ground, "Xiu can live forever and be alone, what's the good news?" Then he took out his anger on the squatting lonely soul, "You say you, just squat in the corner and keep your eyes open. Eyes are scary, big eyes are amazing. I have big eyes too."

That lonely soul felt that it was really bad luck in eight lifetimes, so I came to Shuiyue Temple to rub a river lantern and rub a tribute, what do you mean, little flower demon? ?People have a good holiday, not friendly at all.