I rewrote family history

Chapter 158 The Fox Fairy Is Just the Truth, Miss Yu and Xu Cong's Meeting
"It's passed."

Seeing that the sunlight piercing through the door was blocked, and the whole room turned into a dark room, coupled with the slow sound of father-in-law leaving and the door slamming when closing, Chen Xian'an knew that Xu San'er had left the room, and only the husband and wife were left in the room. two people.She hugged Xu Cong into her arms and comforted her husband.

She has hugged Chongren and Shuanzi, and she already knows how to take care of children.

Some of the previous words were true and some were false.

Of course she didn't believe that Xu Cong would deliberately play a madman to criticize the sickness of society.

This is just an excuse she gave Xu Cong for all these actions...

A... reason to move forward and retreat freely.

If there is a madman, Xu Cong's previous behavior can be understood by the world.Instead of abandoning the new idea, he was practicing the new idea, which was respected by the people at that time, with pragmatism.

"Xian'an..."

"What are we chasing?"

Xu Cong, who had calmed down, looked up at his wife from the bottom up.

His forehead touched Chen Xian'an's chin.

The two behaved intimately, but without any charming atmosphere.

From the Girls' School in Xinye to the Beiman Girls' School in Yanjing, Chen Xian'an is chasing the freedom of new young women.Pursuing women's right to education.Can not rely on men, independent power.She is different from a woman with small feet who grew up in a feudal environment.

She is heavenly.

Even though she was married, she was pursuing freedom and did not give up her studies.

He...he too.

From the very beginning of his education, he envied the young master to go to school, thinking that he would also keep a Mr. Dongyang's flat head.Later, he gave up his post in the county office to pursue his studies.

He pursues studies, one is that studies can bring him higher achievements, and the other... is continuous learning, which allows him to gain freedom....

Freed from the physical shackles of the old man's house, the shackles of his father's affection, and the shackles of his own thoughts...

But now, he felt... that he had become a free man for freedom.

Abandoning a real fox fairy and pursuing false progress to prove that he is not a feudalist or a superstitious person, but a progressor in the secular world.

"Mr. De..., Mr. He Sai."

"Everywhere, we should pursue science and democracy."

After hearing her husband's question, Chen Xian'an said this without thinking.

Science and democracy do not mean that they are only presented in magazines, news, and books, but must also be practiced in practice.

The purpose of "New Youth" is to let the new youth pursue these two things.

Before, they pursued this ignorantly.It is due to the influence of foreign ideas from the West.

Since the founding of New Youth, they have a clear goal, which is to pursue Mr. De and Mr. Sai at all levels.

"I understand."

Xu Cong broke away from Chen Xian'an's embrace and said.

He sat on the round table and poured himself a cup of tea.Tea is herbal tea, chrysanthemum tea, used for reducing fire.Although it is not a grand office now, it will be hot to death.When he woke up at five o'clock in the morning, there was no water in the teapot, so he poured it over.But now there is water in the teapot.

Who added it?

He wondered who had refilled the tea.It is very unlikely that father and stepmother would enter his and Chen Xian'an's room, it should not be these two.Is it Xian'an?But she had been too busy making lunch in the kitchen to refill her tea.Don't drink the tea after adding it, and wait for it to cool down.This is not Xian'an's style.

Who refills the tea?
With so many thoughts in his mind, he hit his forehead with his fist, forcing himself not to think about these trifles.Who added the tea, is it necessary to pursue such details?It may be that the stepmother added tea in the living room and replaced the tea set in the second bedroom.The tea sets are all the same, there is no difference.It may also be that Xian'an added some tea and forgot to drink it...

His eyes turned to the window.

The windows were tightly sealed, not a trace of air could escape.It should have been sealed when Dad left.The noise of the couple was heard by outsiders, and they would make jokes.Although the dark room was somewhat transparent, allowing him to see the furnishings in the room clearly, he always felt uncomfortable, unspeakably uncomfortable.

"I'll go out to get some air and listen to the opera."

"It doesn't make sense to only invite the township party to listen to the opera, our master doesn't listen to the opera..."

He put down the teacup and greeted his wife.

From dawn to dusk, for three consecutive days, the drama on the stage will not stop.

including now.

The door was pushed open with a whimper.

Xu Cong walked out like a normal person.

They said it, and what they said about the fox fairy was conjecture.So at this moment, he should be regarded as a patient who has just recovered.A patient is not a normal person.

Meaty!

Pushing open the door, the smell of meat rushed to his nostrils.

Looking for the smell of meat, he left the house, crossed the path outside, and squeezed into the crowds of Temple Fair Street.

The stewed pork with red yeast rice looks bright red and very appetizing.He walked to the stall, bowed slightly, and took a few glances.

This is a dog meat stand.

He felt that the marinated dog meat was like the meat of Mr. Hu.

All the same beasts.

"Can I have a taste?"

Xu Cong suppressed the saliva secreted from his mouth and asked the paving vendor.

Ordinary villagers ask the price and taste, and the shopkeepers of dog meat stalls will routinely cut up a thin slice of meat for them to taste.Not to mention the young master in front of him dressed like a member of the upper class.

The shopkeeper picked up a long and thin boning knife, sliced ​​a piece of meat with exquisite technique, and handed it to Xu Cong.

"Young master, try it..."

"Our stewed pork, I keep you eating it once, and you want to eat it a second time. It was just stewed this morning, and the meat is still fresh..."

The shopkeeper wiped his hands with a towel, drove away the flies around him, and said cheerfully.

The meat was delivered to the mouth.

The saliva gushing from the bottom of the tongue quickly filled the flesh.

Xu Cong chewed, and he praised while eating, "It's really delicious, it tastes delicious, you weigh me half a catty, oh no, weigh a catty and a half, I'll take it home and let me taste it at home."

For lunch today, Xian An also bought meat dishes from Temple Fair Street.

Why didn't she buy marinated dog meat?

He began to think about it again.

Carrying the meat and vegetables packed with oiled paper and hemp rope, Xu never went back in a hurry, and was still visiting the temple fair.He looked left and right, and he was interested in some things, but not in others.

He is tired of looking at children's toys such as candied gourds, candy figures, and bamboo dragonflies.

These things are everywhere.

When I was not rich before, I never touched it, and after I became rich, I never touched it.

There was a storyteller at the intersection, so he stopped for a while and listened to the story.

"Three emperors and five emperors of morality, fame and fame after Xia Dynasty, Shang and Zhou Dynasties. Five tyrants and seven heroes make spring and autumn, rise and fall in an instant..."

"There are a few lines of names and surnames in Qingshi, and there are countless barren hills in Beimang. The predecessors sowed the seeds and the later harvested, it was nothing more than a fight between dragons and tigers..."

After reading a few opening poems, the storyteller drank a cup of hot tea under the big pagoda tree.After drinking it all in one breath, he reluctantly closed the teacup, took out the white paper fan stuck on his back, flicked it, patted the wood again, and started storytelling.

"It's said that there is a scholar named Feng in Hebei. He loved beauty when he was young, and he went to the brothel to get drunk for a long time..."

The storyteller with the goatee put his face in front of Xu Cong, and took a few fixed glances at him, "Once, when he was going out to pee, he met a girl in red. If you want to talk about this girl, she is so beautiful. It's like crisp, the hands are tender, the breasts are as big as winter melon, the butt is as big as a millstone, if you get close, you can smell the fragrance of her body..."

The book is for the peasants, and the language is rude, which is not uncommon.

Xu Cong continued to listen.

"When I saw this woman once, Feng Shusheng was seduced by her. But he couldn't find the girl's background. He wanted to hire her as his wife, but he didn't want to find the woman's mother's family. One day, he accidentally I ran to a deserted temple and met this girl..."

"This girl's family lives in the deserted temple. Her name is Xin Shishiniang..."

"There is a man named Mr. Chu. Feng Shusheng made a slip of the tongue after drinking, scolding Mr. Chu, saying that Mr. Chu's articles are ordinary, and the reason why he can take the first place is because he has a father who is a high-ranking official..."

"So Feng Shusheng was arrested and imprisoned. Xin Shishiniang started to save her husband. How do you think she saved it? The emperor went to the brothel to look for flowers and willows, and she also pretended to be a Zhangtai person to celebrate with the emperor Well, after finishing it, she told the emperor about her husband's grievances..."

"It's just that she said that she is Feng Shusheng's daughter..."

Hearing this, Xu Cong already understood roughly that what the storyteller was talking about should be "Xin Shi Shi Niang" in the Liaozhai storybook.It's just that in order to be suitable for storytelling, the storyteller adapted it with embellishments.It was precisely because of this that he didn't hear the original story at first.

He took out a few copper coins from his pocket, put them one by one into the porcelain bowl on the tree stump, and turned around to leave.

However, at this moment, the storyteller patted Xingmu, and stared at him firmly again, "These frivolous words often come from the mouths of literati. What's wrong with Feng Scholar? He just told the truth after drinking." , it almost led to a fatal disaster. If there is no fox fairy in the family, how can he be released from prison and gain a second life?"

Xu Cong, who was about to turn around, must have been stunned.

Is it a reminder from the fox fairy?

Or coincidence.

He was arrested and imprisoned, and Feng Shusheng was arrested and imprisoned.Master Hu rescued him, and Xin Shishiniang rescued Feng Shusheng.In the end it was all the same, the fox fairy left him, and Xin Shishiniang left Feng Shusheng.

"What about the fox fairy?"

"Where did the fox go?"

"Did Xin Shishiniang not accompany Feng Shusheng?"

Some latecomers didn't hear the key point, so they hurriedly asked.

"Her?"

"I have become a fairy!"

"Many years later, the old servant of Feng Shusheng's family met Xin Shishiniang. Xin Shiniang asked: 'Is Feng Lang okay?' and said: 'Please tell Feng Lang for me, I have become a fairy'."

The storyteller moistened his throat and said calmly.

it ah!

Immortal!
Xu Cong sighed.

They were talking about fake fox fairies, but he was thinking about real fox fairies.What happened to Master Hu?He doesn't know, he might die.The master Hu he met in the morning was already on the verge of death.Now that there are no offerings, the little mana left in its body has been consumed by becoming his Baojiaxian again.

Maybe the current Master Hu is dead...

He left the crowd in despair and walked towards a secluded place.

It was getting dark.

The flow of people gathered on Temple Fair Street flowed towards the direction of the stage.

A carriage drove from Xinye County to Xujiapuzi.That's how Ms. Yu met Xu Cong again.She got out of the carriage, walked to the stage, and patted Xu Cong on the shoulder.

"Xu Cong..."

"Xu Er's idiot."

"That fox fairy asked me to tell you... that it wished you to change your life. It has already been rewarded by the old gentleman, and ordered it to ascend to the immortal class immediately. Do you know... Ye Fashan? A fox fairy is born with The god of wisdom, it has completed its merits and virtues in the yang world, and it is time to return to the fairy world and become a fairy..."

Miss Yu said with a smile on her lips.

Since losing the fox fairy, she has been a little depressed for the past year.Fortunately, the fox fairy came to look for her.Although when it came to look for her, it talked nonsense, said that it couldn't meet anyone or something... But all she knew was that it just liked to crawl into her arms.

She and the fox fairy met again.

"Ye Fashan?"

Xu Cong frowned, thinking about the ancient books he had read, "Is that the Taoist priest who has a good relationship with Tang Minghuang? It is rumored that this person drowned at the age of seven and did not return it for three years. Afterwards, his mother asked, saying that the gods saved him. Is he an old man?" The Tai Chi Ziwei Zuo Xianqing who sat down..."

""Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song" is because he took Tang Minghuang to the Moon Palace. Tang Minghuang memorized the "Purple Cloud Song" played by the Moon Palace, and replayed the tune after returning. It became this neon clothes song..."

He has also read the books that Mr. Hu read.

As soon as Chengxian and Ye Fashan were mentioned, he immediately recalled the story in "Taiping Guangji".

"It turns out that it really became a fairy."

Xu Cong let go of the worries in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, from morning to night, he was worried about one thing.I was afraid that the fox fairy would go on a hunger strike and die without offerings.Xu San'er and Chen Xian'an's denial is no less than destroying the mountain and destroying the temple to the fox fairy.

Now that the fox fairy is safe and sound, and has even become a fairy, he can take advantage of the situation to let go of his worries.

"and many more……"

"Miss Yu, when did you know that there is a fox fairy?"

Suddenly, Xu Cong realized this and asked quickly.

Master Hu, only he and Dad can see it.And since father harbored malice towards the fox fairy, father can't see the gray fox anymore.But why... Ms. Yu can see it?If he and her met, it was only during the few days when they were on blind date in Liu's house.Other than that, nothing else.

"it?"

"I saw it, probably today."

"Yes, it's today."

Miss Yu pursed her lips and lied.

She couldn't tell the fact that the gray fox was also called "Xu Er Lengzi".

"today?"

"This morning?"

Xu Cong rubbed his forehead, and leaned decadently against the side rail of the stage.

"I came here to tell you about the fox fairy becoming a fairy, nothing else. Oh, by the way, when I came out to see you, my aunt told you to go to her place when you came back..."

Ms. Yu didn't understand Xu Cong's state of mind at the moment, so she spoke bluntly about her mission.

After she finished speaking, she paused for a while, and then said: "Also, don't tell my uncle or anyone else about the fox fairy. Once you let them know, it will be bad. I can tell that it is a good person. No, good fox..."

"Good fox?"

Xu Cong was puzzled.

"Yes, good fox."

"In short...it's good, it's not bad-hearted..."

Miss Yu couldn't tell why she thought the fox fairy was a good fox.When she is close to the fox fairy, she always feels very kind. The fox fairy has kindness towards her, the kindness that can be felt.

(End of this chapter)