Devil’s Advent

v3 Chapter 569: Remembered

     "Little know, little know!"

   Outside the courtyard, Mrs. Liu shouted.

   "Come on!"

The little monk Liaofan set the dough cakes, filled the teapot with water, hung a dry towel around Master Kongyuan’s neck, turned his head and glanced at the pile of gourds in the corner of the house, and smiled helplessly. , Then picked up the long broom behind the door, pushed the door open, and walked out.

  He was going to sweep the floor.

   Fengxin City has inherited all the fine traditions of Xuehai Customs, and the appearance of the city is also highly valued. There are a group of women and aunts who are responsible for sweeping the streets.

   This job is not regarded as "lower class". After all, in this era, the so-called "higher class" job is not easy to find.

In addition, the generals and academies who accompanied Pingxi Hou Ye's rise all the way, because of the "frugality" style led by his own Hou Ye, and the "audit" jointly made by Siniang and the blind man, each department and the army under the Hou Mansion The ethos of all aspects in China can be regarded as incorruptible, and all aspects still maintain a kind of simplicity;

   Therefore, in the job of sweeping the street, it is the mother and the grandma of the other family, and ordinary women are not qualified to be the worst.

For this job, the Houfu has issued matching clothes all year round. At the same time, it is equivalent to the amount of a standard household at home. There is an extra ration for rice, noodles, grains and oil during the festival. Moreover, the old and young women are at home on weekdays. I was so flustered that I was able to chat even when I came out to lively and flex my muscles and bones.

   There are such a group of people responsible for the appearance of the city. One is that no one dares to make things difficult, and the other is that the merchants and residents are also very conscious, otherwise they would dare to greet your forehead with a broomstick.

   Mrs. Liu is the mother-in-law of the Juggernaut. Strictly speaking, she is not counted. After all, she lives with her daughter-in-law, but now, she herself hasn't bothered about it for a long time.

   Starting from Xuehai Customs, Mrs. Liu picked up the broom and began to sweep the floor to earn the family's petty. Not long after entering Fengxin City, she was promoted to "very long". There were a dozen aunts under her command who were in charge of three streets.

   Nowadays, when elders call juniors, they like to add a "zi" at the end.

   The reason why the young monk Fan called "Xiao Fanzi" across the courtyard wall is because he can't call the young monk Fan "Xiao Fanzi". This is a direct violation of Pingxi Houye's name taboo;

   Therefore, in front of a group of aunts, the little monk Liaofan was given the nickname "Knowing" because the little monk liked to respond with "Knowing".

   In fact, the Hou Mansion is not stingy, especially for those who have made contributions. Looking at the entire Great Yan Army, the Hou Mansion’s compensation for the dead and disabled under its command is the most generous and humane. There is no one.

   The blind man once specifically asked Fan Young Monk whether he wanted to take his master away with a sum of money, or if he wanted the Hou Mansion to keep them.

   The young monk Fan chose the latter. Now that Master looks like this, how can he "home from all over the world"?

As for Pingxi Houye’s promise to build a temple for you, the master and apprentice, the blind man didn’t say, after all, this was an agreement with the Lord and had to be decided by the Lord. The young monk did not mention it. It looks like this. How do they support a temple?

   However, the young monk Lao Fan also made a request. He didn't want to live with food and drink. Even in the view of the Hou Mansion, their contributions were sufficient, but he still hoped that he could do some work within his power.

The little monk Liao Fan sweeps the floor very diligently, coupled with the occasional instinct of "pinching orchid fingers", or inexplicably shy, he instinctively assumes the posture of "little daughter" from time to time, which is even more pleasing to these mothers-in-laws. I am happy, and I don't feel that there is an extra man among the sisters, more like an extra girl.

   The little monk did not wear a cassock, but was dressed in ordinary clothes, neat and tidy.

   Once we meet,

   An auntie next to Mrs Liu asked with a smile;

   "Got it, I heard that your master received a few more gourds yesterday?"

   Facing this problem, Little Monk Fan smiled awkwardly.

   Hou's Mansion built a small yard in Fengxin City for their masters and apprentices, and also gave them a fortune.

   The little monk lives in a simple life. He does not gamble or prostitute. The food on weekdays is mainly vegetarian. Every month, the Houfu will issue various needs such as rice, noodles, oil and even cloth. It stands to reason that money cannot be spent.

   But my master is muddled all day long. Either he just sits in the yard and doesn’t move all day, or he runs out of the yard. He doesn’t steal or snatch, let alone go crazy;

But I don’t know why, the old monk Kongyuan is very in love with the gourd. Walking on the road, seeing the gourd playing with alcohol and the gourd playing in the hands of the child, it is completely like losing his soul to follow people all the way, follow them. When I got home, I even followed them into the house, and they had to give the gourd to themselves.

   Do not steal, rob, or speak, just stare at your gourd and put your hands together.

  Most people actually don't know the relationship between the old monk and the Hou Mansion. In fact, it doesn't matter if they know it. Those who report to the official will still report to the official.

   The officials came, and it was mainly mediation.

   And the result of the mediation is often that the little monk Fan comes over and buys a gourd from someone with money. Only when the gourd gets it, the master will hold the gourd home with a face of contentment.

   The next day, it may be safe.

   But on the third day, the master will go out again and continue to stare at the gourd.

   When the young monk Fan didn’t see his master disappointed, he bought it again with silver.

   under the cycle,

   Many people in Fengxin City know about this. A "crazy" monk likes gourds very much. The "crazy" monk also has an apprentice who will help him buy gourds.

At the foot of the Hou Mansion, the law and order is naturally excellent. The wealth is white, and no one dares to think about other things. However, this has directly caused many children in the city to take the initiative to find gourds and more intelligent salesmen who directly receive them at a fair price. The gourd is sold to the "crazy" monk.

   The original house layout where the master and apprentice lived was the kind of small courtyard built by the Hou Mansion after Fengxin City was rebuilt. There were two households, half a wall, and a single kitchen.

   For the convenience of taking care of the master, the little monk Fan always sleeps on the bed at night. He lays on the floor next to him. The room that is vacated is basically full of gourds.

The money rewarded by the Hou Mansion was basically used to buy gourds. The little monk was also free and easy. He said frankly that he had no money and could only exchange it with rice, noodles, grains and oil, and he had to leave two masters and apprentices every month. The required talents can be exchanged.

   You can continue to send gourds to my master, and I will give you IOUs.

   This has to wait until the year of the monkey?

   Therefore, those children and shopkeepers also lost the motivation to continue to come here.

But the master would still go out to find the gourd "crazy" day after day. Fortunately, at this frequency, the little monk can still pay with the income from sweeping the floor. This matter has gradually lost its popularity, but it does not prevent these from working together. The aunts who sweep the floor often make fun of the little monk about this.

   In the eyes of the little monk, Xu is because Master once had a drinking gourd that followed him for most of his life. It is said that it was handed down by Master’s master. It was a personal item that Master loved very much, but it was lost on the snowy field.

   Possibly, even though the master is crazy, he has always wanted to think about it, just as if he thinks that his master is home wherever he is, the master will miss his own master in this way.

Although Mrs. Liu is very old, she has always been in a tough body. After all, she was an old woman who was helped by the second wife and third wife of the Hou Mansion. She also knew that her "son-in-law" was unusual, although she couldn't do anything prestigious. , But these sweeping aunts under their opponents can be said to be extremely real, and they must be satisfied with the cleaning of the blocks they have divided.

Whoever dares to bluff and sting, she will go back without hesitation. It is not that she has not offended others. No matter how small the "yamen" is, the water in it is also deep, but Mrs. Liu just sits like "sweeping the floor." "The position remained unchanged, and over time, everyone got used to it.

  , after all, is someone who can live next door to the Hou Mansion. It must be extraordinary.

   A few days ago, Mrs. Liu was busy with her new grandson for a hundred days. She didn't do most of it specially, and even confiscated the gift money, but she was very generous with rice cakes, steamed buns, and red chicken to share with the big guy.

   And on this day, Mrs. Liu brought a lot of things, still rice cakes, steamed buns, and some red chicken.

   The young monk Fan stretched out his hand to take it, and asked curiously after thanking him;

   "Is this born again?"

   The aunts and aunts immediately laughed.

   Mrs. Liu also murmured:

   "There is no way to play piglets like this. It is my uncle who is back, and the hundred-day banquet has to be held again.

   "Oh, this is really the mother-in-law loves Grandpa."

   "It is said that the mother-in-law sees her aunt, the more she likes it. You really hurt more here than your own son."

   "Do you still have a girl?"

"Go, go, go, stop talking, my uncle treats me well, treats my girl-girl kindly, so it’s not happy that we feel sorry for others. This family lives by coaxing each other like this. It's smooth."

   Principle is this principle,

   But I can give away two hundred-day gifts to Mrs. Liu, who has always been thrifty, without receiving the gift money. It also made everyone really curious.

   How can you live like this?

   Mrs. Liu sees everyone is coming,

   shouted:

   "I put all the lice here to get rid of the lice, all move and dry!"

  Everyone started to get busy,

   About an hour later, suddenly a group of children ran over to face each other; the little monk Lefan shouted:

   "Got it, know it, the old monk is crazy again."

   Lefan looked at them and said, "Which gourd did you fall in love with?"

   "No, no, the old monk threw all the gourds in the house on the street. Alas, the gourds you bought for him with so much money are thrown out!"

  ……

   and in the courtyard of Mrs. Liu’s house,

   Pingxi Hou Ye is sitting on the bench.

In the corner of the yard, there was a group of chickens curled up there. Earlier, an old hen pulled a **** of chicken **** beside Pingxihou’s boots, almost dirtying Hou Ye’s shoes. Hou Ye kicked the chicken away with one move After "killing the chicken and respecting the chicken", the chickens did not dare to approach the Lord Hou presumptuously.

  , on the contrary, it was the duck, walking around Pingxihou with his chest up and his head up.

   Juggernaut walked out holding the baby,

   Zheng Houye opened his mouth and said, "It's windy outside."

   "Children need to bask in the sun." The Juggernaut said, "You didn't..."

   Juggernaut stopped talking in time.

   Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, let me give you a hug."

   Juggernaut handed the child to Zheng Fan, who held him in his arms.

In fact, when a child is first born, there are many wrinkles on the face, which will not look good, but just like an inflatable ball, a child of a few months old is the cutest and most watery. Well, when you grow up, you will have it. Obvious parental characteristics are unsightly.

   Everyday is an exception. Since childhood, they have been Fuwa.

   "Oh, I really like children." Zheng Houye said with emotion.

   "If you like it..."

   Juggernaut stopped again.

   Zheng Houye teased the child for a while, and the child cried.

   Juggernaut took the child in to feed him, and then walked out again.

   Zheng Houye pointed to the group of chickens and said:

   "Why raise so many chickens?"

   "Sheng..."

   Juggernaut closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

   "It's good, it's good, I will let someone raise some in the Houfu tomorrow, and the chickens I feed will make it more comfortable to eat."

   "So, what are you here for today?" Juggernaut asked.

   "No, just come and have a look. By the way, has the child named?"

   Not long after the Juggernaut child was born, he followed Zheng Fan to the snowy field. After returning from the snowy field, he went to Chu State again, which delayed the naming of the child.

However, the child’s name is not in a hurry. In this year, it is also common for children who do not have a name at the age of ten. Many of the names of the head of Guizhou are only taken when they need to be registered by the government and for service. If you have the conditions, find an old man. Scholars, if you don't have any conditions, the bookkeeper will get it for you.

   "It's called Nianzu." Juggernaut said, "Mr. North helped to get it."

   Zheng Fan nodded. It seems that during the time he was away from home, the blind man also maintained the mutual assistance relationship between the neighbors.

   "Remember the ancestor, the name is good." Zheng Fan stretched out, "In the future, earning a title will be regarded as a glorious ancestor."

   The surname of the sword saint is Yu, the surname of the Jin country.

   "Three sentences are inseparable from knighthood." The Juggernaut shook his head, "After becoming a father, it is enough to hope that the child is safe."

   "You are you, and the child is a child. You cannot add your will to the child."

   "Wait until you have a baby..."

   Juggernaut stopped again.

   "Don't think I'm cheesy, I can't always say, I hope my child will eat and die in peace in the future, right?"

   "This is tacky."

   "No, huh." Zheng Houye smiled. It is indeed the concept of this era. The right path is to make meritorious fame and fortune, which is a broad road;

   The political status of merchants will still be deliberately suppressed, and acting as an actor is even more abusive.

   Being a painter, singer, dancer... Well, it doesn't sound good.

   "Are you okay?" Juggernaut asked curiously.

  "Whether I am busy in the Hou Mansion on weekdays, others don't know, you don't know?"

   "I have never seen anyone as free and easy as you."

   is so decentralized and doesn't worry about being emptied at all.

   "I'm not interested in being so tired. Like you, I feed chickens and ducks at home every day, and then bring a baby. This day is very good."

   "Then you hurry up and give birth..."

   Zheng Fan looked at the Juggernaut,

   Juggernaut took the words back again.

   Zheng Houye was a little disappointed, and said, "Lao Yu, do you want a maid?"

"No need to."

   "You see my sister-in-law is taking a child now, and if you come to be your own person, you can't ask Nianzu for a younger sibling. When the child grows up, he won't be alone, isn't it?"

   Juggernaut couldn’t help it,

  道;

   "I want to give birth to you and give birth to yourself."

   "Oh, you really said it, I have Liqing, you said it was a coincidence!"

   "..." Juggernaut.

   "By the way, I almost forgot, I plan to go to the street to buy some snacks for her to take home to taste, you know, after a woman has a body, her mouth is easy to make things happen."

   "The dim sum shops in Fengxin City are all your Houfu's property?"

   Go shopping at my store?

   "It's not the same. The food brought by the people below is different from the food bought by the man himself."

   Juggernaut finds it difficult to understand the logic of Zheng Fan's words.

   "Why don't you accompany me to buy some?"

   Juggernaut shook his head.

   "Don't experience it?"

   "I bought things."

   "But I'm afraid of assassins."

   "This is Fengxin City, are you going to Yingdu to buy dim sum?"

   "Sister-in-law, my brother Yu and I will go out to buy you some snacks. My sister-in-law is waiting at home." Zheng Houye shouted to the back room.

   The woman in the room who was nursing a baby heard these words, but she really didn't know how to return to Pingxihou's "sister-in-law".

   It’s not good to have too much life, and if you’re too intimate, it seems that you don’t know the importance of it, so you just stay silent.

   "Walking?" Zheng Houye looked at the Juggernaut.

   Sword Saint helpless,

   picked up Longyuan.

   "Do you really have a sword?"

   Sword Saint did not answer, and picked up two more baskets and picked them at both ends of Longyuan.

   "Yes." Zheng Houye nodded.

   Next,

   Zheng Houye went shopping with Juggernaut.

   bought a lot of snacks and other snacks, the first basket, put his own, and the last basket, let the Juggernaut take it back.

   Juggernaut carried a burden and followed;

   He has come to understand, this Lord Hou, specially raised his eyebrows in front of him.

   However, the Juggernaut is also happy for him.

   Looking at the bustling and extremely lively streets all around, I am also happy for the people here.

   Juggernaut enjoys the peaceful years here, and also likes the suffering of people here. He has long been no longer interested in the "suffering" of the outside world, and only hopes that the years before him can continue to be maintained.

   to maintain,

   my own son has grown up,

   even stayed until his grandson appeared.

   And the tranquility here is inseparable from the existence of Pingxihou Mansion. If Pingxihou Mansion can be like Zhenbeihou Mansion, it will stand for a hundred years, how many generations of people will be sheltered here to live and work in peace.

   Zheng Houye finished shopping and planned to go home and go back from Xiqian Street.

   Juggernaut picked up two baskets of things and said, "I can't finish it."

   "Picture auspicious~lightnovelpub.net~You still believe this."

   Zheng Houye smiled and said, "Who doesn't like to listen to auspicious words?"

at this time,

A crowd of onlookers appeared in front of   :

   A crazy monk, sitting in front of a large gourd, shouted:

   "Gourd gourd, many children are more blessed; gourd gourd, many children are more blessed!"

   Zheng Houye in the crowd stopped.

At this time, the little monk ran back and saw the madness of the master. Looking at the gourds thrown out all over the street, the little monk finally couldn't help it. He pinched his orchid fingers, lit his eyelids with his sleeves, and began to cry. , A gesture that I see pity;

   This apprentice is also sick.

   "Suddenly remembered, I seem to have forgotten something." Zheng Houye said.

"what's up?"

   "I forgot that I seemed to have promised to build a temple for them, the master and the apprentice."

"What now?"

   Zheng Houye smiled.

  道:

   "Remembered."

  

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