Quickly spit out the dragon god's pregnant fruit

Xiao Lian was a little hesitant, but he still couldn't help asking: "Ma'am, who are you paying homage to?"

Lin Niang looked at him with drunken eyes, but she didn't answer the question: "When I was in the Hou Mansion, I asked you why you saved me. You said you were looking for your lost mother? You also said that I resemble your mother?"

Xiao Lian was a little taken aback. He had indeed said this in order to win his mother's trust and let her go with him at ease.

Now that his life is numbered and he doesn't want to recognize his mother, it's better to admit this right now.

He lowered his eyes slightly: "Yes, my mother also has a scald on her hand, which was burned when frying things."

Lin Niang stretched out her left hand in front of her eyes for a closer look, and smiled: "That year my son almost fell into the brazier, and I was scalded to protect him. That's how the scar came about. You don't know You know how naughty he is."

Her eyes were very far away, as if she was recalling something wonderful, and she gradually became smiling.

Xiao Lian also suddenly remembered what happened when he was a child, when he smelled the smell of burning flesh, he was so frightened that he cried.

Fearing that he would be frightened into something bad, his mother held him in her arms, touched him from head to toe unbearably, and murmured: "Lull your hair, don't be scared."

Xiao Lian pursed her lips, her voice was hoarse: "Does it hurt?"

"After so many years, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's just ugly." Lin Niang looked at the hand again, and then let it hang down casually.

She looked at Xiao Lian, examined his appearance greedily, and said, "Speaking of which, your eyes are very similar to my son's. If he is not dead, he is probably as old as you."

When Xiao Lian heard this, she turned her head in embarrassment, and looked at the dark space in the distance, not letting Lin Niang see her expression.

Lin Niang didn't force her, she hiccupped, then patted the seat beside her, and said, "Sit down a bit, and I'll tell you a story. When I was young, my son didn't sleep well, and he liked listening to me tell stories the most." gone."

Xiao Lian maintained his stiff steering, but quietly moved towards Lin Niang's direction.

He hadn't heard his mother's story for 16 years.If there is no accident, the two will part ways when they arrive in Baisha Town.This was probably the last time in his life he heard his mother tell stories.

Lin Niang looked at the void in the distance with dazed eyes, and said slowly: "Once upon a time there was a mountain..."

There is a temple on the mountain, in the temple there is an old monk telling a story to the young monk, the story is true, once upon a time there was a mountain...

Xiao Lian felt cheated once again when he heard the familiar beginning.When I was young, my mother used to starch and wash clothes for a day, and she was really sleepy. Faced with her own begging, she used this story to perfuse herself.

However, even being cheated again is good.

How many times, he heard the familiar story of his mother in his dream, only to find that there was no sound when he woke up.

"...There is a nun's nunnery on the mountain, and there is a little nun in the nunnery. She was picked up by the nunnery owner since she was a child, and she was raised in the nunnery, so she naturally became a little nun..."

Xiao Lian was immersed in his thoughts, but suddenly found that the story had changed, and this familiar background made him cheer up. Could it be that this is the story of his mother?

When he was young, he didn't know much about his mother's story.All he knew was that his mother had become a monk and then returned to lay life.

Lin Niang was still talking, Xiao Lian listened attentively and gradually understood the story.

……

In this way, the little nun grew up to 17 years old without any disease or disaster, and she grew up more and more gracefully.

The nunnery master protected her very much and rarely let her deal with some male pilgrims.

Until this day, when she came back from collecting firewood, she found a scholar with a leg injured near the nunnery.

The little nun took pity on him and picked him up.

The scholar woke up and said that he encountered a thief on the way to the exam and escaped with difficulty, but all his entanglements disappeared, and begged the little nun to take him in temporarily.

The little nun was very worried. The nunnery never stayed with a man.

But the scholar was bad at doing things, and she was really sympathetic, so she had the courage to ask the nunnery master.

The nunnery master loved her and couldn't help her pleading, so he left the scholar, but was very wary of him.

The scholar stayed in the most corner room of the nunnery to recuperate from his injuries. At the beginning, he was seriously injured and couldn't come out later, so he was at peace with all the nuns.

It's just that people have to eat to live.

The nun didn't want all the nuns to deal with him, so he asked the little nun to bring him meals every day.

After going back and forth, the little nun and the scholar became acquainted.

The scholar is handsome in appearance, well-spoken, well-informed, funny and good at speaking.

It was very simple for the little nun to fall in love with him.

Fortunately, the scholar also said that he fell in love with the little nun.

He loves her beauty, loves her simplicity, loves her kindness, loves her as a lifesaver.

Before the flowers and under the moon, sweet words.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the neck is lingering.

The little nun lay in the scholar's arms, gently wrapping his long hair around her fingertips.

It's a pity that she is a nun and cannot marry him.

But the scholar said that when he was inscribed on the gold list and put on an official robe, he would donate a lot of silver to the nunnery as a dowry.

He would ask the nunnery master to let the little nun go back to vulgarity, and he would take eight sedan chairs to marry her as his first wife.

The little nun smiled happily.

The scholar then sighed, but unfortunately he lost all his money and had to wait for the next imperial examination.

The little nun was worried, but what the scholar said earlier reminded her.

She has no silver, but pilgrims come to give alms every day.

She can take the silver taels first for the scholar to take the exam, and when he comes back to marry her, she will return it several times.

The nun master loves her, so he shouldn't care too much about her.

To take without telling is to steal.

Scholars read books of sages.

The little nun entangled the money to the scholar, only saying that it was accumulated over the years.

The scholar was overjoyed.

He had a entanglement and his leg injury had healed, so he said goodbye immediately, saying that he would fight for a future for her.

The little nun was worried about the interruption of news, so she gave him one of a pair of carrier pigeons, and Yiyi bid farewell.

But when she returned to the nunnery, she met the angry eyes of the nuns.

Silver is not exclusive to the nun master, she can't protect the little nun.

Lack of food and clothing, dirty work, slander and abuse.

She only told everyone that he would come back.

The little nun was holding the remaining carrier pigeon, and while waiting, she kept writing letters to encourage the scholar.

But she waited and waited, but she didn't wait for a reply letter, only waiting for her gradually swollen belly.

The nunnery is a clean place, how can it accommodate such dirty things.

Donnie chased her away.

The nunnery master was disappointed, but spoke for her.

She said, a woman is pregnant with Liujia, driving the little nun at this time is to kill her, and it will not be too late after she gives birth to a child.

All the nuns extinguished their anger for a while, waiting to see what kind of evil she would give birth to.

She was conceived in October, and once she gave birth, it was a boy.

The nunnery master came late at night, and only said that if the child fell to his death, she could ask the nuns for mercy and let the little nun stay.

The little nun looked at the desperately born child in her arms, looked at his father's eyes, and couldn't bear it.

The nun looked at her disappointedly, and said nothing.

The little nun was kicked out of the nunnery where she had lived for 18 years.

……

Hearing this, Xiao Lian tightened his hands, he didn't know that there was such a past.

If the mother had thrown herself to death back then, perhaps she would not have lived a hard life in the future.

My own life itself was given by my mother.

Even though his mother pushed him into the river later, it was because of his mother's mercy that he survived for another three years.

Not to mention, he lived for another 16 years by accident and was loved by his grandfather and taken care of by Bai Jiao.

Once in this world, it is a profit.

Xiao Lian endured the wetness in his eyes, and desperately persuaded himself not to blame his mother.

Lin Niang didn't know what Xiao Lian was thinking, she paused for a moment, as if she was also caught in the memory, recalling the life in the nunnery, the glorious years.

But even if Xiao Lian didn't blame her, he still wanted to understand why his mother pushed him into the river.

He called softly, "Ma'am?"

Lin Niang seemed to wake up from a dream, she turned her head to look at him, then seemed to realize that she had only half-spoken, she smiled and said: "I am old and my memory is not good, so I will continue."

……

The little nun waited for the scholar obsessively.

Maybe it's because he's not number one this year, so he's embarrassed to come back.

The imperial examination is held every three years, so you can wait for the next time.

She wrote letters to the scholar one by one, telling him not to lose heart, come back first, and take the exam after three years.

Tell him that you are worried that he is extreme and that he will do something stupid.

Tell him that the child has a beautiful birthmark, has teeth, can crawl, and can walk.

He also told him that the child is two years old and will be called father.

Letter after letter disappeared without reply.

But she looked at the empty legs of the carrier pigeon, but she was relieved that at least he was still alive.

In the past three years, she did not dare to leave the nunnery too far, for fear that the scholar would not find her when he came back.

The little nun always does some washing and mending work, and her life is very poor.

Three years later, the imperial examination passed again, but the scholar still did not come back.

The little nun couldn't sit still.

She wrote to say she was going to see him.

Unexpectedly, she got a reply this time.

This is a farewell letter, and the scholar told her not to wait and find someone else to marry.

The little nun read the letter upside down several times.

She still took her children on the road to find a scholar.

She wants an explanation.

Passing by a place, the little nun happened to know that there was a well-informed stranger here, so she asked him to read this letter.

The man said that this paper is unique to a certain area, and the ink is also particular about it.

The little nun set off again, and wrote to the scholar to ask if he was in this area.

The scholar wrote back asking where she was, and he wanted to see her.

The little nun looked at the nearest town and wrote back saying that we will meet at the biggest restaurant in that town.

A few days later, she was waiting in a private room of a restaurant for a scholar in a splendid dress.

The spirit of the scholar is much better than that handsome and poor man at that time.

He reiterated impatiently that everything was said in the letter, the two of them broke up completely, and there was nothing unclear.

The little nun asked why with tears in her eyes.

The scholar looked at her rough hands and face with disgust, saying that she was not good-looking, and that he passed the exam three years ago, and was later arrested by a high-ranking official. Not only did he get a beautiful wife, but his wife gave him A fat boy was born.

He had lived a poor and humble life enough, and he couldn't get all of this if he was with the little nun.

The little nun heard the words and pulled her son, saying that she also gave birth to a son for him.

The scholar only took one look and said that this is not his son.

He scolded the nun for being obscene and cheap, but he shamelessly seduced him in the nunnery. I haven't seen him for many years. I don't know which wild man this child is.

The little nun was trembling with anger. She tore off the child's clothes and pointed to the birthmark for the scholar to see.

She pointed at the child again, and said that with eyes so resembling his, why is it not his child.

The scholar said, this birthmark is an ominous omen, no matter what, don't let him raise wild species.

After finishing speaking, the scholar turned and left.