At that time, I saw that the little fairy was so absorbed that he fell into the water from the back of the ox. now, three years later, he has become a young man of eighteen or nine years old. He has a very high stature and a dark complexion. He looks more and more strong and is a very appreciated young man.

Otherwise, there will be no problem. Just after arriving at the marriageable age in the countryside, there will be matchmakers coming to the door one after another. Of course, the rich family background of the Qin family and its position in shiliba village are also important factors.

Since he sent a big yellow cow out, Qin Xiaozi stopped herding cattle and began to learn to identify herbs with his father. According to his saying at that time, since the girl accepted his bride price, she was even his daughter-in-law. In order to support the family in the future, of course, we can't live in ignorance any more. We must learn the craft of family inheritance, or take care of our wives and children in the future.

Because of this, Qin didn't get mixed doubles from his parents when he lost a big yellow cow. He just spent money to make his son more enlightened.

Today, when Qin came back from the mountain, his back basket was filled with all kinds of herbs. This time, he was lucky enough to find a wild ginseng in a cave. It's not too old to smell it. Of course, Qin Huan knew for a long time that he would hide wild ginseng in the middle of the basket and surround it with some other herbs with a slightly strong smell, so that people would not smell the ginseng fragrance.

Collecting medicine in the mountains for money is one of the income channels of the people in the mountains. Although the people in their area are simple and honest, they have a strong sense of prevention.

This is what my mother said. Qin thinks it makes sense. Until he walked out of the deep mountain and came to the familiar path, he was really relieved and smiled. This ginseng will surely sell for a large price.

It's faster under his feet. When he entered the village, Qin felt a little strange. He liked to gather here and chat with the old people in the village. Today, he didn't see any of them.

More than that, he didn't see anyone in the village all the way, which made Qin couldn't help frowning, thinking that nothing could have happened.

Niujia village at the foot of the mountain is not big. Soon, I passed through most villages and heard some sounds. It seems that many people gathered together.

When he turned a big tree, Qin took a leap in his heart and strode to the past, because now almost everyone in the village was gathered outside his house.

"Back!"

I don't know who shouted, the air suddenly quiet, brush countless eyes, turn to fall on him. This is the first time that Qin Xiaozi is so big. He found that his eyes can be so hot that he almost burns up.

In particular, some young people in the village who are not in good relationship with him now have red eyes and capital envy and hate engraved on their faces.

Looking at it, it doesn't look like a bad thing. Qin's subconscious pace slows down, and he coughs softly, "uncles, excuse me, my family What's the matter? "

The ox old man with the biggest voice in the east of the village, knocking on the dry tobacco pot and full of joy, came and patted Qin little boy on the shoulder. "You little boy, you are so kind. My old man knew that you would never lie if you were honest and honest when you were a little boy! Haha, I didn't expect that I could see the people in the painting before he died. No, it's better than the picture. It's just as beautiful as the fairy mentioned by Mr. Shu when I went to the county town 30 years ago! "

This is a loud voice, like a broken Gong. Some old guys who are not convinced and like to argue with old man Niu, nod their heads one by one. Rarely, they have no different opinions. Instead, they agree with his words. Although old man Niu took the opportunity to boast about his trip to the County and city 30 years ago, he said nothing wrong.

This kid of the Qin family, who has really accumulated the virtue of eight lives, was actually changed into such a daughter-in-law by him with a big ox.

Think of all the gossip in the village these years. Some old people think that when they go back home, they must give them a lot of mouth and kick them to scold them!

My girl, I was passing through our village. Why didn't you meet me? What a good daughter-in-law! I can't find her in the sun. She just landed in the old Qin's house. Let's bully the old cow's house in our village. She has no face!

Qin touched his head. "Grandpa Niu, what's the matter? I'm still confused now."

"Don't ask, you'll know when you go home. It's lucky. It's lucky!"

When the crowd separated, Qin Xiaozi walked to the door and saw the big yellow ox tied at the door. As soon as his eyes brightened, he had no time to say anything and walked in quickly. Then he saw his father and mother in the main hall of the house, who were short but full of smiles.

On the opposite side of them, sat an old Taoist who had a good command at first sight. His hair was white and he was smiling.

Qin Xiaozi's eyes turned and fell behind the Taoist. The girl standing on the back of him. Although three years later, she had grown up and became a beautiful girl's home, she was recognized at the first sight. This was the fairy who was going to walk with him.

His face was a little red, and he stepped forward two steps, "you You finally come... " Rub hands, but don't know what to say.

Qin's mother stretched out her hand and pulled him. With a big smile, she said, "old immortal, this is my child. It's Qin Mingyu. Do you think it's him?""Qin Fu nodded," marriage matters, must be clear, in case of a mistake is a big trouble. "

The husband and wife of the whole life have been living together for decades. Of course, they know each other's thoughts and are satisfied with the girls in front of them. But the fairies falling from the sky are disturbing. It's better to be cautious.

The old Taoist laughed, took a look at Qin Huan, and got up to make a Jishou. "Don't worry, I'm already optimistic about it. The first match my apprentice made was the son of the Qin family."

He looked back, blushed a little, and said nothing to Li Ruhua. He felt a deep feeling, and then he said, "I have come a long way to take you to Niujia village to keep my engagement. Since you have accepted rhubarb as the bride's gift, you should marry the prince of the Qin family. Would you like to do this? "

Li Ruhua's eyes were deep, and a little struggle flashed, but in a flash, her face was red, and she bowed her head and saluted, "everything depends on the teacher's arrangement."

The Taoist priest of cloud and mist laughed happily, "OK! Then I will make up my mind for you and betroth you to the son of the Qin family! " He got up and said, "before you came to Niujia village, my family lived in eight words. Three days later is the best day. If you have no opinion, you will get married on that day. How about that?"

"Good!"

Qin Huan blurted out.

There was a roar of laughter outside the courtyard, but it was hard to hide the envy in the laughter.

Qin's father and mother nodded and agreed. After the Taoist had lunch, he got up and took Li Ruhua away. He said that three days later, Xiao Liangshan, the cool temple at the middle of the mountain, would come to marry him.

In a twinkling of an eye, three days later, the red affairs team invited by father Qin from the county town went straight to Xiaoliangshan. In and out of the village, anyone who knew about the marriage of the Qin family came uninvited. All the way around, the onlookers were very busy.

Soon, the middle door of Qingliang Temple opened wide, and it was the most dignified Temple leader in ordinary days. Today, he was dressed in a new clothes, with a smile on his face. He showed twelve points of enthusiasm to the people of Niujia village who had come to greet him, which made the people who had been worried suddenly relax, and then became more and more envious.

It seems that there is no false saying in the village that the old Taoist and the fairy are real immortal figures. Otherwise, the leader of Qingliang temple, such a great man, how can he behave like this. Village men may have little experience, but they are not lack of intelligence.

The old Taoist sat upright and was worshipped by Qin Huan and the bride, with a smile on his face. "Today, I congratulate you on getting married. In the future, we should love each other and spend a hundred years together."

Welcome the bride, the team blows and blows, turn back to Niujia village and go. The old Taoist declined the invitation to eat the wedding wine, saying it's the custom of his hometown. His mother's family won't come to the door today. But during this period, he will be temporarily attached to practice in the cool view. In the future, he will have his own time of nagging.

When the crowd retreated, the old Taoist waved his hand, sent the respectful leader away, and got up and went into the back hall. With a slight cough, the old Taoist Su Rong bowed, "I've married Li Ruhua to the Qin family, but I don't need any help from you. Would you please show me?"

After a few moments, a voice appeared out of nowhere, "I see."

Only these three words, and then there was no life. The Taoist priest Yunwu, who escaped from death, waited for a long time to get up slowly. He couldn't help but wipe his forehead and sweat. He thought that this one was in a bad mood.

Although he didn't reveal it, and didn't aim at him at all, he just felt it vaguely, which made Taoist Yunwu tremble, as if he was about to face a disaster! Hesitated again and again, he didn't dare to continue to disturb, and bowed to do a gift, back a few steps away.

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The Qin family held a running banquet to entertain all the guests. Whether they knew each other or not, they could have a big meal if they gave them a red envelope as they wanted.

His eyes were red at first. Later, the old man of his family taught several young people in the village a lesson. He decided to drink Qin Huan today, so that he could not get married.

Fortunately, Qin's father had prepared to give Qin Huan pills to understand the wine in advance. Several young people cried and cried after drinking high, and the old people who were ashamed of it, had a lot of stick education, and made people drag away after making a series of apologies.

It is expected that these people will not be too comfortable in the next few days.

After this incident, Qin Huan's pressure was greatly reduced. He could wait until the guests were gone, but he was still drinking red and smelling wine.

It's not that the villagers don't want to make trouble in the cave, but they dare not to do so after they have seen the attitude of cool view. The fairy of the immortal family can't be restrained by common principles. If you can't make a big problem, no one wants to cause trouble.

Qin Huan stumbled at his feet. After saying goodbye to his parents, he went to his room. When he was about to enter the room, he stumbled over the door, looked down and saw the ground. He didn't know when there was an extra roll of bamboo slips. He was a little confused. He picked it up subconsciously. Now he didn't care to look at it carefully. He put it directly into his arms and pushed the door into it.

At this time, he seemed to hear a cry, filled with discontent, and suddenly fell into darkness. Then the light came on, and Qin Huan opened his eyes. He found that he was sitting in a wing room in the cool temple. In front of him was an old Taoist with immortal style. He was smiling and looking at Li Ruhua, who had changed her bun.He was a little confused, but he didn't know where there was a problem. His memory was vague. He vaguely knew that he was accompanying his new wife back to visit the elders today.

"Well done. You two should make more efforts to get flowers and fruits soon, so as to live up to this marriage."

Qin Huan found himself sitting in a new house, reading bamboo slips in his hand. In front of him was a little boy over the age of, holding his thigh and calling for his father.

Li Ruhua, who is plump and beautiful, came to hold him. "Little guy, don't disturb your father to read a book. My mother will accompany you out to play."

Qin Huan stretched out his hand and was about to say something. He found that he was giving a personal touch. He saw a woman who was coughing. He was looking at him anxiously and said, "doctor Qin, am I ok?"

"Don't worry, madam. It's just that you have caught some cold. It's OK." There was a quiet voice nearby. A young man came over and bowed his eyes to salute. "Dad, I've just seen the medical record and tasted the pulse. Don't you worry to see if it's the same as my conclusion?"

Qin Huan nodded, "it's really a cold disease..." Before he could say anything more, he fell into darkness again. When he opened his eyes, he was standing beside a small grave bag, holding a bamboo scroll, and kneeling beside him was a man and a woman in filial piety.

"Dad, my mother has settled down. You must be open-minded. My son will give you a good respect in the future and won't let you suffer!"

Next to the bride, nodding to the father-in-law, "yes, you are old. You haven't closed your eyes for three or four days in a row. Come back and have a good rest with us."

Qin Huan felt the deep tiredness of the flood. He fell back to his back in the dark. When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned home, and his son and daughter-in-law were waiting by his side. When he woke up, his eyes were red.

"Dad, you must take good care of yourself. How can we live in case there is any shortage?"

Qin Huan stared at the top of his head. He was full of sadness. But in his mind, he was puzzled. How did I come to this life?

Many memories are vague, like experience, and it seems to be just his own imagination. Even the woman who accompanied him all her life, now, is beginning to blur.

Am I confused?

For the next ten years, Qin Huan lived alone in the old yard. His son and daughter-in-law were filial and had a pair of children. They were dressed like two little people in the painting. They surrounded him all day and kept shouting "Grandpa hugs" and "Grandpa hugs".

Several old men in the village are about the same age as him. They get red eye disease one by one. If you have nothing to do, you are lucky. In those days, you could have such a beautiful son, such a beautiful pair of grandchildren, full of envy and jealousy by cheating a fairy like daughter-in-law with a big cattle.

Qin Huan leans on the tree and laughs. He feels very proud and satisfied. But the memory of the woman who accompanies him all his life has become very vague. Maybe she is really a beautiful person.

Then Qin Huan looked down and continued to look at the bamboo slips in his hand. He had been reading them for many years, but he could not understand the words on them and what they recorded.

But his intuition told Qin Huan that jade Jian was very important, something that he could not lose. He had to keep it with him until he closed his eyes.