"What kind of skills did you say you practiced?"
"Refining the energy into energy," I said.
He frowned and asked, "Is it a type of qigong?"
I nodded and asked: "Sister, didn't you say last time that you would go home and ask your great-grandfather what to do? Have you asked?"
She said: "Grandpa said he had no good solution. I don't know what kind of kung fu it is, but I know that if you continue to practice like this, you will definitely not be able to marry a wife in the future."
"Huh? Really or not? It shouldn't have any impact, right?"
"No effect?"
She took a deep breath: "Have you forgotten what I told you last time? The state inside your body is like a volcano, but the mouth of this volcano is completely blocked. If you continue to practice, one day you will be like this A volcano will explode."
I was confused and asked what would happen if it exploded? will die?
She looked serious and shook her head: "You won't die, but there might be a reversal of yin and yang in your body."
"What happens if the yin and yang are reversed?" I asked again.
She stood up and said: "Men belong to yang and women belong to yin. Only when yin and yang are blended can people have seven emotions and six desires. Do you understand?"
I shook my head.
She sighed and suddenly raised her hands, one finger on her left hand and one on her right hand.
I found that her hands were very beautiful, with delicate fingers, slender and well-proportioned, like the hands of a piano player.
At this time, she said to me: "Look at my left hand, what number does one finger here represent?"
Let me tell you.
"Then what are you looking at my right hand?"
I said it’s still one, what’s wrong?
She smiled and said: "This finger represents yin, and this finger represents yang. If they are separated and do not touch together, they will always be an odd number and cannot produce the next generation."
One vertical and one horizontal, she gently touched two fingers together and asked me what number it was?
I said ten.
She touched the fingers of her left hand and right hand together up and down, and asked what number they were.
I said two.
She said: "Human beings have seven emotions and six desires. When yin and yang intersect, new life will be born in the end. Do you understand?"
I nodded and understood. In fact, I didn't understand it at all.
What about the seven emotions and six desires, what about the integration of yin and yang? I only know that practicing Qigong to the end can make people rejuvenate. The blackening of Xie Qirong’s white hair is solid evidence.
Having said that, I currently feel fine and it is normal. I still have that problem when I wake up in the morning, which is awesome.
At noon, my mother steamed red bean buns, red bean buns and cornstarch porridge, and then had a bite of home-pickled cucumber pickles. It was so authentic that it could not be compared to any delicacies in the world.
During the meal, while Divine Doctor Fan was out, my grandma suddenly held a bowl and whispered to me: "Xiao Feng, is it possible for you and Divine Doctor Fan? If she can become the daughter-in-law of our Xiang family, it will be your blessing for three lifetimes. .”
My baby talk was so amazing that I almost choked to death on a mouthful of bean buns after hearing this.
I hurriedly whispered: "Mistress, what are you thinking about? He is an old man!"
"Tch? Sir? Are you lying?"
I squinted my eyes and said, "With that baby's ass, I can tell right away that it's a girl. Don't try to fool me."
"Look, it's just you and me in our family. Xiaofeng, although you are average-looking, you are honest. Besides, your parents have been gone for a long time. If she gets married, she will be the real head of the family and won't have to worry about serving her father-in-law. Mother-in-law, isn’t this good?”
"Okay, okay! I beg you, please stop talking!"
"Why can't I say it? Look at Ren Dafei, he is the same age as you, right? His child is already two years old, and you are looking at you. You are just idle all day long and not doing anything serious."
I hurriedly argued: "What do you mean by idleness! I am working hard to make money outside!"
My face turned dark and I was unhappy.
She pointed at me with her chopsticks and cursed: "A real man gets married first, and then builds a career. Who can you spend all the money you earn? How much can I, an old woman who is dying, spend on you? I'm from here, and I have a clear background. This man, Only when you have a family can you stabilize your heart, and only when your heart is stabilized can you work hard to build a family business."
"Xiao Feng, you have to listen to me on this matter anyway. Girls are thin-skinned. You have to take the initiative. You two will develop in that direction for me. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not in the end, give it a try first."
"cough!"
I coughed on purpose because Dr. Fan was back.
We both looked at each other, lowered our heads and said nothing.
Men should marry when they are older, and women should marry when they are older. What the old man said is actually true, but life-long matters are your own business, and you cannot just listen to the elders in your family. If you want me to marry Marzhen, I agree, but you want me to marry Doctor Fan. ,I disagree.
It’s not that I think too highly of myself, it’s that I’m inappropriate, it’s that I can clearly see my position and am not worthy of others.
To put it unluckily, if something happens to me one day in the future and I go in, where will the dignity of the miracle doctor and his family go?
In this kind of medical family, family tradition and morality are often more important than life.
After dinner, I walked around the village in the afternoon. Thinking of my old good friends, I went to find Da Fei.
Dafei is my childhood friend. Although we haven’t seen each other for many years, our relationship is still there. There is nothing to do in the afternoon, but he insists on dragging me to drink.
Mohe people like to drink a kind of local Shaojiu that they buy in bulk. His wife cooked some side dishes for him. After sitting on the fire bed, they chatted with each other about their experiences over the years.
"Um...Yunfeng, Erleizi still remembers it, right?"
"Of course I remember, our first grade classmate, what's wrong?"
Da Fei drained the wine in his glass and said: "People got mixed up. I opened a clothing factory in Shenzhen, with a net income of more than 200,000 yuan a year. I drove a Da Ben back during the Chinese New Year this year. I wore all the famous brands, so I was very glamorous." .”
I smiled and said, "That's really a lot of money. I bought Daben."
Dafei threw a peanut into his mouth and said, "I heard from my uncle that your salary is quite high outside. Can you make 30,000 yuan a year?"
I smiled and replied: "Absolutely, maybe a little more than 30,000,"
"Why...."
Da Fei sighed: "Then the second best is you. I am the worst. I started a small business last year and ended up losing all my wife's money. In a few years, the cost will be even higher when the children go to school. Hey , sad.”
I consoled me: "Look at it, you are just out of luck. Do you want me to give you some guidance?"
"You can tell me, but I don't have any capital."
"It doesn't cost anything," I thought for a moment and said, "You can unite with the people in our village and hang the slogans of our Beihong Village on the walls of the canteens next to Mohe Station, and then build a dirt road at Wangye Temple that can pass cars directly. Come to our village."
I patted the table and said, "You don't need to advance capital or rent a venue. You can just have a farmhouse at home. As long as you do well and follow Mohe City's footsteps in developing tourism and various policies, it will be a matter of time before you get rich." Son."
"good!"
Da Fei slammed the table and said, "What a great idea! Just listen to what you say! It's better than ten years of studying!"
"Who is that? How is Xiaomei doing lately?" I asked.
"You mean Wang Mei." (The female classmate who secretly lent me the trolley case.)
Da Fei put down his wine glass and gave me a cigarette. He sighed: "Hey, Wang Mei is not doing well. She got married last year and moved to the city. The last time I saw her when she came back, her scalp was torn off. Her nose is bruised and her face is swollen. I heard that her husband beats her every day when he has nothing to do."
I blew out a puff of smoke and frowned.
Da Fei said: "Fengzi, although we are all classmates and we all had a good relationship at the beginning, please don't interfere with this matter. It is someone else's family matter and we are not qualified to interfere."
I smiled and said I know, I don’t care.
But in fact, I felt very uncomfortable. You know, I couldn't afford a trolley case back then. If Xiaomei hadn't secretly lent me the trolley case, I might not have been able to go to Beijing. I heard that Xiaomei was not doing well and was beaten every day. If she had let me When I saw the man, I broke his legs on the spot.
The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became. I immediately made a decision. Before leaving, I must go to Mohe City to see Xiaomei today.
I stayed at home like this for two days. On the third day, I was curled up in bed and sleeping in. Grandma suddenly picked me up.
My grandma looked excited. She said she dreamed about my dad and grandpa last night.
I was confused, I said it was a dream, what happened to my breasts?
My grandma stamped her foot, pointed at me and said, "Xiao Feng! You just happened to be back at home! There is something I wanted to do a long time ago!"
"What's the matter?" I asked.
My grandma frowned and said, "Move the grave! Move your father, mother, and your grandfather's grave together!"
