Meng Tangyu said in surprise: "Xi'er, do you want Wu Feiren to get rid of the poison of Tang Songbing?"
Ming Xixi nodded and said, "Well, the Qianyue Kingdom used the Yinan tribe to fight, causing Tang and Song soldiers to counterattack their own people. Now there is only one person who can eliminate the poison and is too busy, so I want to ask the strange uncle for help."
Meng Tangyu said, "I'm afraid you can't invite him."
"Why? I want to try it." Ming Xixi said. I remembered that I had always loved my fault since I was young. She gave the blame uncle something she liked, so she would not be able to accept the affection at all.
Meng Tangyu said: "Xi'er, the people in Hancheng come from various countries in the mainland, good and evil people in the world, officials, exiled, jailed, orphans... The people in Hancheng are a microcosm of the world. They live in seclusion on this land without borders. In addition to their descendants, there are some who were added later. Wu Feiren is the one who was added later. Do you know what he did before?"
Ming Xixi shook his head. In addition to descendants, everyone in Hancheng carried a deep past behind them. They came from different classes. No matter how good or bad people they were in the past, they got along well and harmoniously in Hancheng.
"Wu Feiren was originally a citizen of the Jin State of Myanmar. He was born into a family of officials and was spoiled by his parents since he was young. When he grew up, he spent money to buy a half-time position. But he was used to doing things wrong, and eventually caused a big disaster. He treated the queen's sister's daughter as an ordinary girl. Not only did he defiled the other party, but he also sold the other party to brothels. After the incident was exposed, he not only searched the whole family, but also implicated all relatives and friends. That year, there were more than a thousand souls of unjust death. No one in the country dared to use this as a joke after dinner.
Wu Feiren committed an unforgivable crime and deserved death and was beheaded for public death. However, when his parents learned of the crime, they asked him to escape first in order to protect the incense of the Wu family. Therefore, Wu Feiren escaped for a disaster, but could never go back to Myanmar. He turned himself into a beggar, and over time, he became a beggar, with an unrecognizable face and dirty body.
He went to become a monk, but the people refused to take it away, saying that his six senses were not clean. He went to jump into the river, and he was almost dead and was salvaged. He went to hang himself and was rescued by a smelly monk who was shaking a broken fan. He bought arsenic, but he poisoned a stray cat. He finally went on a hunger strike, not eating or drinking for five days, and rainstorms fell on the sixth day, and many lively fish and shrimps were also falling.
Wu Feiren said that at that moment, he realized that God did not want him to die well, and King Yama did not dare to accept him. Since he could not die no matter how he died, he would live a corpse. After he finished eating the grilled fish and shrimp, he asked people everywhere for information about the paradise. People told him that there was a paradise, but there was a city of death called Hancheng, and he defected to him."
Ming Xixi, his mother and his younger brother were shocked and shocked. Unexpectedly, the past of the blame was so unbearable. What is there to say? You can't live if you commit suicide. The blame uncle understands this truth too much, but he can't die every day. His parents want to continue his life. But the blame uncle is in his fifties, and he doesn't even have a lover.
After a long time, Jian Bingran sighed heavily and said, "It's such a sin! If he can't die, he will have to endure mental torture for the rest of his life. This is more painful than death!"
Ming Xixi looked at Meng Tangyu and asked inquiringly: "Dad, do you know the secrets of all Hancheng people?"
Meng Tangyu smiled and said, "I won't tell you this. The reason I told you the past is that I want to help you ask him out."
"Dad, don't worry, my mouth is very tight. Dad, what is the real name of the blame uncle?"
"The surname is Zhao, Zhao Yingfu."
"Zhao Yingfu, Wu Feiren, I understand." Ming Xixi suddenly realized that he was blaming his uncle and renamed himself Wu Feiren, which meant that he was not a human being. He blamed him for crying every time he drank. He was regretting that he was not a human being!
The whole family chatted for a while, washed up and went to rest. Jian Bingran said to her husband: "Dangyu, you rest first, we mother and I will have to chat tonight."
Meng Tangyu looked at the two most important women in his life with a smile and said generously: "Go, I'll sleep with Mengmeng."
After closing the door, the mother and daughter were whispering in bed. In the past, Jian Bingran was worried that her daughter would always mess up the messy things and would not be able to find a good husband's house in the future. Now, she was worried that she would run around and run away and miss her great years. Besides, her daughter is eighteen years old, and if she doesn't hurry up, she will become an old girl.
"Xi'er, the second prince you mentioned..." Before Jian Bingran finished speaking, Ming Xixi rushed to confess honestly: "Mom, it's Prince Kang Duan. Mom, that smelly stone confessed to your daughter again..."
Jian Bingran laughed loudly when she heard this: "Xi'er, take good things quickly. You are not young anymore. Look at how old the children of Zhi'er and Hua'er are..."
"Mom, Sister Zhi'er and Sister Hua'er are much older than your daughter."
"Oh, too, then look at Zhenzhen, who is the same year as you, is now ready to give birth to a second one."
"Mother, a woman has a child too early, and she will have many sequelae when she gets old in the future."
"You child, my mother can't tell you. Anyway, you are eighteen years old. Mom has been a wife for two years at your age..."
Jian Bingran gently stopped talking and stopped talking. Although the past had been let go, it was still difficult to let go of it deep in her heart. How many women had to marry twice, and the consequences of remarrying were not many better. She always believed that she had to meet Meng Tangyu, the infatuated man who had deep affection for her later.
Xi'er is so loved by everyone, and flowers bloom when everyone is loved by everyone. Jian Bingran hopes that her daughter can live the happiest and fulfilling life.
Nestled in her mother's gentle embrace and smelling her unique light fragrance, Ming Xixi quickly fell asleep.
The next morning, Jian Bingran had already gotten up and cooked breakfast. Ming Xixi was still lying in the quilt. Suddenly, she felt cold on her body. When she opened her eyes and saw Meng Mengmeng standing in front of the bed with a smirk.
"Okay, I'll sleep with my sister. I'll see if I won't kick you away." Ming Xixi said as she swept her legs across. Meng Mengmeng avoided it lightly, reached out and picked up a coat on the chair and threw it over and said, "Sister, I'm lazy, I won't get up anymore, my mother said she didn't have breakfast."
"It's rare for me to go home, so my mother won't say that. It's you, Xiao Zheng, who is so stupid." Ming Xixi said as she stretched out her hands and said lazily: "Xiao Mengmeng, come here to help my sister dress."
Meng Mengmeng took other clothes and told her about the conditions: "Sister, can you take me out for a walk?"
"Where are you going to take a walk? It's winter now." Ming Xixi said yawning.
Meng Mengmeng smelled the elegant fragrance that was somewhat similar to her mother, rubbed it on her and said, "What does it have to do with winter? Sister, can you take me out of the cold city quietly and take a walk?"
"This, sister can only reply to you after thinking about it. Helping sister dress, they are about to catch a cold." Ming Xixi raised her hands a little sore and tired. She poured back and wanted to pull the quilt before sleeping. Meng Mengmeng hurriedly pulled her and said with a smile: "Sister, get up quickly, dad and mother are still waiting for you to have breakfast together."
"I won't say it earlier." Ming Xixi quickly got up, put on his clothes and combed his hair, and Meng Mengmeng had brought her a basin of warm water to wash her.
After breakfast, Meng Tangyu went to work on his city lord's affairs. Jian Bingran went to buy vegetables and went to see Zhi'er and the children. Meng Mengmeng was going to the school. Ming Xixi first went to find Sha Shiyi, who sold breakfast beef brisket noodles, and ordered a bowl of beef brisket noodles to deliver to the monster uncle's house. Then he unfolded the hot wheels and immediately arrived at the monster uncle's house.
Uncle was strangely living alone in a small courtyard, with a half-person-high wooden stakes made of the courtyard wall, and many vine-climbing plants were wrapped around it. When winter came to winter, these vine-climbing plants were still green, as if they wanted to bring people a glimmer of vitality in the bleak and murderous atmosphere of winter.
In the courtyard, there was a locust tree planted alone, and there were tables, chairs and other miscellaneous items placed in messy places under the tree. The three rooms that passed by were clearly visible at a glance.
Before he got close to the courtyard wall, he heard the snoring sound from inside, like thunder. Ming Xixi took a pot of fine wine brought from outside and his own brewed beef jerky shredded beef directly over the courtyard wall.
Putting the thing on the table, Ming Xixi learned the posture of a big bad wolf, tiptoed to the middle door, reached out and slapped, "Uncle, get up and drink! There are also fragrant and spicy beef jerky shreds!"
The snoring inside stopped abruptly, and a rough and sirloin came from a male voice: "It's still missing, a bowl of beef brisket flour."
"Hehe, my fault, I count to three. If you don't show up in front of me, you will give the wine and beef shredded pork to the princess who sell melons!" Ming Xixi leaned on the pillar by the door and replied leisurely.
"One..." Ming Xixi counted and moved a step back.
"Two..." moved one step back.
"Three..." After moving the third step, the wooden door slammed open, and a figure of medium figure rushed out. The clothes were crooked, the hair was messy, and the belly was swaying. The face was dark, but the facial features were very dignified and delicate.
"Little girl, where is it? Where is it?" Wu Feiren looked left and right at the door, then turned around and saw Ming Xixi standing by the window, and couldn't help but grin. He looked at the wine and food on the table. He laughed out loud, knowing that every time the little girl came back, she would bring him good things.
Wu Feiren called cold water to wash his face randomly, rinsed his mouth briefly, sat down on the chair, and reached out to carry the wine pot to pour wine. Ming Xixi grabbed it and said with a smile: "Uncle, you forgot another thing." Drinking on an empty stomach is too harmful to the body. Is it a blaming yourself for being like this?
"You woke me up so much. Are you an exception today?" Wu Feiren's eyes glowed when he saw the good wine, his stomach was famine, and the spicy beef jerky shreds...