Chapter 3: Forty thousand

In addition to eating and sleeping, a baby's life is not only to have a strong mental strength, but also to stay awake for too long. However, every time he woke up, there was always a cold wind circling around, sometimes blowing the bed veil, and sometimes glanced at him, the gloomy chill continued for a long time. If there were other people in the room, the cold wind would immediately leave you and be entangled in that person.
"His, it's almost Lixia, why is it so cold in the room." The grandmother hugged her shoulders and trembled.
The little girl who followed her also closed her placket and echoed, "I always feel that there is a smolder in the young master's house, which is particularly uncomfortable after a long time. Mother Wang, did you say that the young master did not give birth? Bring the spirit of back? "
"Dead girl, don't talk nonsense!" The mother-in-law was fierce, and she quickly opened it, seeing that the young master had no urine, and ran out immediately. The little girl also chased in a hurry, stumbled to the door, and broke her knee.
You can not see the appearance of Li Gui, but can feel that it has left with the two. These days, it often surrounds itself, but as long as there is a person in the house, it will certainly attach to that person until the midnight return. What can a ghost do on a human body? In addition to inhaling yang, there are other reasons why I ca n’t think of it, and I am more certain that it does not pose a threat to myself now, because I am the goal of it, that is, I want to inhale the yang. Not others.
As a psychic power, you are very sensitive to the loss of vitality. However, when surrounded by cold winds, you never felt that your power was taken away. But this is only temporary. After it has absorbed the yang energy and become stronger day by day, the situation may reverse.
With thumbs up, your mental strength is your biggest protective shield, so you must hurry up.
What does a little baby meditate on? His eyes were dull, saliva was still dripping from his mouth, how he looked like a fool. As long as you are awake, you will meditate. No matter what happens to the outside world, you will ignore it. If you do n’t sleep for a long time, he wants to save even sleeping. The two little aunts occasionally teased him with a rattle, but never saw him turn his face or laugh, even without blinking his eyes, so he felt very strange.
"Mother Wang, Grand Master seems to be a fool. Nothing can be done to make fun of it. Should we look for a doctor to see it?" They just had to enter the office and went on a business trip, and couldn't keep their words.
"Look at the doctor, the master can't ask anything about the young master. Even his wife telling him the premise will cause him to become furious and talk dirty his ears. If you are not afraid of bad luck, you can go, I dare not." Cold hands hid in the sleeves. These days, she always feels chills all over her, and sleeps dead at night, but she still has no energy during the day, her skin is pale, her eyes are dark, she looks like a ghost.
Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, the little girl also felt embarrassed, and responded twice, never asking the doctor again. But somehow, the rumor that "the young master is not only a debt collector, but also a fool" has begun to spread in the government, making the difficult orthodox courtyard even worse.
Suddenly one day, the grandmother and others were summoned to the main courtyard, and his wife was rewarded with the sale of twenty big boards. The small courtyard came to a wife with a big waist and a fierce appearance, who was called Song mother. On the day Song's mother came, he heard the cry of the younger master, and rushed into the room to check. The little girl who came with her was only seven or eight years old, and hugged with a huge parcel, and looked at it from a distance, thinking that the parcel had long legs.
"Master, don't cry, old slave is here." Mother Song carefully hugged You.
You have been six or seven months old now. You can turn over, sit up, and crawl. Your arms and legs are very strong. As soon as he was picked up, he familiarized himself with groping for a placket, and his mouth narrowed, and he sucked. Because this time of meditation was too long, he accidentally missed two milks. He was quite hungry, and his face could not help showing anxious expression.
Mother Song looked at his slightly frowning little eyebrows and tearful black eyes, admiring, "Who said that our young master is a fool," she lowered the baby and let the little girls around him take a look, and then said, "Well, this little appearance, recruit more people, how can it be a fool."
The little girl called Bai Yan and covered her mouth and smiled, "I look much better than Master Er, like our wife."
"That's it," Ms. Song seemed to have a close relationship with his wife, with a look of sigh of remembrance. "I thought that our wife was the first beauty in Beijing. She was both beautiful and good, and she wanted to be a hundred schools. The master was blinded by others. , Actually assigned her to Wang Xianggan's hypocrite. Now Wang Xianggan supported by Hou Fu to sit in the book of the Ministry of War, and forgot the promise of the year, a dancer on the left, a singer on the right, no matter what dirty smelly go to the house Rena, so harsh on our young lady's child ... "
For a while, Ms. Song came from grief, and she would weep tightly in her arms.
Youxi, who was busy pulling the placket, stopped slowly, filtered the words a little, and got a few very useful information: First, the master and servant were sent by their own mother, because of love and black, they have a lot of Feelings; two, his own father's name is Wang Xianggan, the official residence soldiers Shangshu; third, his own mother is Miss Hou Fu, his family background is above the Wang family.
However, with such a strong background, she was so weak in the treatment of children. Her husband said that the child was a debt collector, and she believed it, and she never heard of it. There was a faint glance in his eyes, and he could not raise any favor with his parents in this life, so he put aside all thoughts and continued to look for food. He chopped for a long time without pulling off Song's mother's placket. He couldn't help slap, he kept talking and kept expressing his desire to breastfeed.
Mother Song broke her tears and smiled. She nodded the tip of his reddish nose, and said, "The old slave has never raised her children, but she has no milk for you to drink, and you ca n’t afford a mother-in-law. The monthly money for two or two dollars is enough for us to spend. It's been half a year. "
When I heard it, I was suddenly anxious, and screamed loudly, the tip of the reddish nose turned flushed, very angry.
Ms. Song was laughing more and more, holding him outside the house, pointing at an ewe tied under the osmanthus tree, and saying, "Well, that's your new milkmaid. It cost only a few hundred copper plates. There is milk to drink every day, and there is no need to give monthly money. Forty-two silver is useless! "She sighed with utter sigh.
Bai Ye was very obedient, and he had run under the tree to squeeze the goat's milk, and said, "This goat's milk is cheap and cheap, but it is very well-squeezed. I don't know whether young or old drink or drink."
"It's okay. When you cook goat's milk later, put a little jasmine, and then add a little scented tea, you can remove the scent." Mother Song pointed to a large cluster of jasmine blooming in the corner.
"Good." Bai Yan nodded with a smile and quickly squeezed a bowl of milk and brought it to the kitchen to boil.
Smells the milk scent that is getting thicker and thicker, then calms down. He didn't care about anything and wasn't afraid of anything, but he couldn't stand hunger. The feeling of itching from the stomach to the brain, and then losing all reason, is now deeply engraved in the subconscious, and often makes him shudder when he remembers it. Sometimes he even thought—no wonder the zombies kept eating, they must be extremely hungry.
Mother Song put the baby in the cradle, put a pillow on his back, and saw him rubbing his belly, smiling, "Don't worry, there will be milk soon."
Just at this moment, a cold wind from the forest came into the house and attached to Song's mother.
"In the summer, how could the house be so cold." She said to herself, suddenly remembering something, and pulled out a few Yin and Yang mirrors from the package.
Bai Yan came into the house carrying hot goat's milk and saw the yin and yang mirror, busyly said, "Mom, come and feed the young master, I'll hang the mirror."
"This is the soul fixation mirror that the lady asked for from Master Xuanming. She can temporarily hold the spirit of the young master. It must be hung in the position of the five elements and gossip. You can leave it and wait for me." Paper with various taboos hanging on the mirror.
Youyi obviously felt that at the moment when the mirror was taken out, the cold wind, exactly the debt collector, escaped at the fastest speed. It seems it is afraid of these mirrors.
After the cold, Mother Song was relieved. She wore a bib for the baby, fed it spoon-by-spoon, and spoke carefully while saying, "Master, don't you blame Miss, she doesn't want to come to see you, she also Suffering! Hou's house is now convicted. In order to save the master and his wife, the lady still has to ask Wang Xiang to do it. Our family's life is now pinched in his hands! She doesn't come to see you or mention you, Wang Xianggan Then you can forget your existence and you can grow up in peace. "
Youyi opened her mouth wide and drank her milk. She seemed to understand nothing, but she was raising her ears to collect information. It turned out that the mother of this life did not want to save him, but was unable to save it. She left herself far away, in fact protecting herself in disguise. Thinking of it this way, You Qing's cold eyes warmed slightly.
The little girl moved a stool to sit by the cradle, and wiped the corners of her mouth from time to time. She seemed very uncomfortable, and whispered, "Mother Wang, the master really only gave us forty-two silver to raise the young master? But he was so convinced that he didn't even need to give birth to his own flesh."
"Well, when you do too much bad things, you will always meet a ghost! How many people helped him when he was down? When you developed, you see who he cares about? Like a villain like him, he has countless Yin debts, countless days Counting people, I do n’t sleep well at night, and I ’m sleepy. I hate him for using this as an excuse to judge our young lady and the young master. There ’s no shortage of Lin ’s bitch!
Gritting your teeth and hating them makes feeding a bit slower.
Youyi patted the back of her hand and saw that she hadn't responded yet, so she had to pick it up and hold the spoon. 2k novel reading network