157 Sleep or Reality
It is said that a strange thing happened on the night of the wedding of Primordial Heavenly Lord and Nuwa Empress.
In the bridal chamber, Nuwa, the empress with a hijab on her head, sits on the edge of the jade bed.
Yuan Tianzun and Erqing were having a wine fight. Under the teachings of Yuan Tianzun, Erqing both learned how to draw fists. Empress Nuwa only heard words such as "How are you two," and "Six, six, six," and so on. She was daydreaming in her heart. Wan Qian was wondering what this statement meant. She did not use her spiritual sense to check it, so as not to see some of San Qing's expressions that made her shy.
After a long time, Empress Nuwa finally gave up guessing. She thought that she had finally become a Taoist couple with the majestic figure in her heart. Regarding the original Tianzun's arrangement today, Empress Nuwa felt that it was very innovative. But during the time she spent with him. There will always be constant surprises, so the lady who made these arrangements was not puzzled. However, there was one thing that puzzled her: what did the two empty chairs represent. This was also a doubt in the minds of all the guests who participated.
Once again, I gave up the doubts in my heart. The empress once again thought about the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber. Thinking about it, her face couldn't help but get hot. What will happen next? The empress was quite puzzled. Suddenly she remembered the relationship between Xuan Mang and his wife. Lin'er was born in the middle of the year. Although she saw that the body structure of Xuan Mang made from primitive clay was different from that of women, she actually didn't understand anything.
Thinking about it, Nuwa couldn't help but cover her face, which was still burning, with her hands. "What on earth am I thinking about?" Nuwa couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
"Madam, I'm here." Yuan's cry woke her up from her reverie. Only then did Nuwa realize that something was wrong. It would be so embarrassing for Brother Yuan to see her hot face.
As she spoke, she felt something slowly lift the hijab on her head. Nuwa slowly opened her eyes. She saw the handsome eyes of the original Tianzun staring at her. This made her blush that had slowly faded away. His face was covered again.
"Madam, what were you thinking about just now?" A hint of teasing cunning flashed in Yuan Tianzun's eyes.
Sigh. Empress Nuwa's face became hot again. She couldn't help but spit, and then asked: "Have the two brothers settled down?"
"No matter what they do, I have already convinced them. Haha!" Yuan Yuan said with pride in his eyes.
Nuwa's eyes were stunned, then she smiled, and then she gently took off Yuan's coat. Yuan Tianzun let out a long sigh of relief. Although he looked very handsome in the suit, he had been wearing it for a whole day. He also felt a little irritable in his heart. He finally understood why later generations of brothers had sour faces when they got married.
Empress Nuwa stared blankly at her husband in front of her, as if she was dreaming. Is she dreaming? No, Nuwa said to herself in her heart. The man in front of her was standing in front of her.
Seeing Nuwa's disbelieving eyes, Yuan understood very well how she was feeling at the moment. Yuan's heart was now full of joy, so he also focused his eyes on Nuwa. Slowly, their eyes intertwined again.
In a trance, Yuan Yu seemed to have returned to the world of the next generation. He saw the white brick wall of his home and the original mottled mahogany door, which had now faded to an extremely ugly yellow color.
Yuan Yuan was puzzled. He gently pushed the door leaf. His mother, who was shucking corn with a dustpan in the yard, suddenly raised her head when she heard the sound.
"Yu'er, you're finally back." The mother hurriedly put down the work in her hands. She took three steps and two steps at a time, then trotted up to Yuan Yu's face. Her rough big hands kept touching Yuan Yu's face, as if she couldn't tolerate it. Believing's eyes were red and swollen with tears.
Yuan Yuan couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Then she reached out and took her mother's hand and said, "Mom, I'm back. It's your Yu'er who's back."
"It's true. His father, come out quickly. Look, Yu'er is back." The mother finally seemed to believe it. She hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around and shouted towards the house.
"Agui, what are you talking about? Our son has been missing for two years, hasn't he? Why is he talking nonsense again?" An old voice sounded in the room, which shocked Yuan Yuan. This was his father's voice. Why? So old.
Just as I was thinking about it, my father's arms seemed to hold up the door curtain and he walked out of the house. My father still looked the same. He was wearing a coat on his upper body and shorts made of coarse cloth on his legs. On his feet he was still wearing his same pair. Simple slippers made of two strips of plastic board. The moment he pushed open the door curtain, my father was stunned. A tear appeared in the corner of his eye.
Yuan hurriedly rushed to Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan was about to hug his father when he saw a boss slap him and knocked Yuan Yuan aside. Yuan Yuan staggered but managed to stand up straight.
"Dad, I..." Yuan Yu put his hand on his sore face and said non-noisily.
"You little brat. You still know how to come back. Do you know your mother? Your father, I am worried about you. How long did your mother spend looking for you? She almost cried her eyes out, do you know? If it weren't for the superb medical skills of our neighbor Uncle Wang, your mother would never see you again."
Listening to his father's irritable words, Yuan Yuan felt a strong pain in his heart. In a blink of an eye, he looked at his mother's eyes carefully. Finally, he saw a faint trace of a knife wound in a corner. Yuan Yuan felt great grief in his heart. He couldn't help but gently use his hands. Gently caressed the scar.
Mother stretched out her hand to stop Yuan Yuan. Then she said quickly: "It's okay. It's okay. Mom is fine. Come into the house quickly. You go and pay homage to your grandma. Thank you for her blessing. I'll go cook now. You two are fine today." Drink two cups."
"Yes. Come into the house quickly." His father stretched out his hand and took Yuan Yuan. As if he was afraid that Yuan Yuan would disappear again, he pulled him directly to the house. It was almost night at this time and the light in the house was not very clear. Yuan Yuan had just As soon as I entered the house, I saw the portrait of my grandma in the middle of the room. In the middle of the portrait were two candles and a few unburned incense sticks.
Looking at his grandma's kind face, Yuan couldn't help but burst into tears. He stared blankly at his grandma, and the memory unfolded in his heart again. When he first went to school, his grandma held his hand and took him home from school, staggering step by step. When he was at school, his grandma held his hand again. She sent him step by step to the school gate with countless instructions. The scene when she held him in her arms at night and hummed children's songs. This scene kept flashing in her mind. middle.
Where is the portrait of grandpa? Yuan Yuan suddenly discovered that the portrait of grandpa that was originally placed next to grandma could not be found. Then he was surprised. Originally, grandpa’s memory was very weak. But grandpa’s portrait seemed to have been placed in the middle. Why? It's gone now.
Grandpa is a retired soldier who is not good at words. He only remembers that when he was very young, his grandfather was very strict with him. He asked him to complete everything by himself. The original memories that are still fresh in his memory are the rabbits made by the neighbor's iron eggs, etc. He also learned how to make small animals and brought them to his grandfather. He wanted to be praised by his grandfather, but his grandfather took him to the village chief's house and asked him to pinch a rabbit again by looking at its appearance. When the rabbit looked no different, grandpa took him home.
Yuan Yuan was thinking. Suddenly, he was shocked to find that his grandfather's portrait also appeared in the house. It was exactly the same as he imagined. Yuan Yuan was extremely surprised. He rubbed his eyes and thought he had seen it wrong. But the portrait of his grandfather also appeared in the house. It was as if it appeared out of thin air. Yuan Yu couldn't help but stood there in a daze, as if he couldn't believe it.
"This child is in a daze again. Wash your hands quickly and get ready to eat." The mother walked in with a blue coarse cloth apron wrapped around her waist and said to Yuan Yuan.
"Have the portraits of Mom and Grandpa always been placed here?" Yuan Yuan rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the washbasin in the room. He asked as he walked.
"You kid, why are you so stupid?" The mother walked forward with a puzzled look on her face, touching Yuan Yu's forehead and asked.
"Mom, please tell me quickly."
"Yes. Isn't your grandpa's portrait always there? Why do you ask this? Do you have a fever?" The mother's face was full of doubts. She kept testing the temperature on her forehead with her hand.
"Mom, I'm fine." Yuan Yuan immediately smiled and pulled down his mother's hand, and then started washing his hands.
"Fuck, I've brought brother Wang here. Please call Yu'er out quickly. Brother Wang said he wanted to show Yu'er." A rough voice sounded. It was his father. Yuan heard the flash in the voice. A hint of joy and anxiety.
"Brother Shitou, don't worry. Let Yu'er eat dinner first and then I'll show him." A polite voice said slowly.
"That's okay. Brother, don't leave today. Let's have a few drinks together."
Yuan Yu was lying on a familiar bed, thinking a lot. What happened today was a bit weird. And why did he suddenly disappear and come back suddenly? And where did he go? Why can't he remember at all.
With deep doubts, Yuan fell into sleep.
"Brother Yuan. Brother Yuan." A clear female voice came to his ears. Yuan seemed to have heard something. He suddenly sat up. Only to find that he was still lying on his own bed in the house.
Original. Who is it? Who is that soft female voice? Sitting by the bed, he couldn't help but think.
"Son, are you finally up? Come and eat quickly." His mother's shout woke him up again.
"Oh, here we come," he agreed casually. Yuan Yuan organized his thoughts and walked out of the house.
"Mom, where's dad?" Yuan Yuan asked as he drank the millet porridge cooked by his mother.
"Your father has gone to the county seat. You have been out of school for two years. Your father and I discussed it all night last night and asked you to join the class. No, you left early in the morning."
"oh."
Fengyang Middle School is located in the eastern suburbs of the county. It is a key high school. However, it is located in a remote area. Less than one-third of those admitted to college every year include college students. Wang Yu is the top student in this school. Students. The embryos that the school focuses on cultivating.
Looking at the familiar school gate, Yuan Yuan smiled and strode in.
Classes 1 and 2 of high school are located on the third floor. Yuan Yuan walked quickly towards the third floor. When Yuan Yuan was climbing the stairs, suddenly a tall man with a very familiar face walked across from him. He was his best friend Fatty.
The fat man and Wang Yu were in the same dormitory. They got to know each other and had a good relationship with him. Moreover, the fat man's father was a high-ranking official in the county. The family was very wealthy, so he often helped Wang Yu and provided him with delicious food and drinks. Fatty often took it to the dormitory and shared it with Wang Yu.
Chapter completed!