These words fell in Sima Yunxue's ears, as if speaking to her, and her heart trembled violently. Then he was anxious and couldn't help but snorted: "Did you do something bad, you little brat?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "The maidservant didn't respond like that at that time."
Sima Yunxue calmed down and asked softly: "How should my maid respond?"
Xie Fu smiled: "The maid came over angrily and pushed me to the ground. She said to me: Little brat, come back when you grow up."
Sima Yunxue was surprised, with an even weirder expression on her face, and asked tremblingly: "Are you crying?"
Xie Fu smiled awkwardly.
Sima Yunxue's voice was gentle and graceful: "Who hasn't cried when you were a child? I won't make fun of you."
Xie Fu laughed at himself: "I was so scared that I burst into tears. I was on the street. It was very embarrassing to think about it."
Sima Yunxue's heart trembled slightly. She raised her head and glanced at Xie Fu. She saw him smiling cutely in winter, a pale green boy, and it was difficult to connect with that little boy.
It must be a coincidence that he also had such an experience, he said with a smile: "Then you must run home crying."
Xie Fu smiled: "No, I was sitting on the ground burying my head in tears. The maid came over and said: Little brat, stop crying, the lady gave it to you."
Sima Yunxue made a soft noise, realizing that she had lost her composure, and said hurriedly: "I mean, this lady is really nice. If you want to tease her, not only will she not be angry, but she will also give you something. By the way, what should I give you?"
Fu Xie's expression was thoughtful, as if he was immersed in memories. After some hindsight, he smiled and said: "Yes, it is really wonderful to think about this lady at this moment. What she gave me is a bamboo cage."
"The bamboo cage must contain birds, right?" Sima Yunxue's voice already had an indistinguishable tremor.
Xie Fu responded: "No, the bamboo cage is very small, about this big. It is not for holding birds, but for eating."
How can two identical things happen in the world? There is only one possibility.
Sima Yunxue had an indescribable and wonderful feeling in her heart, as if time was going back.
Although this incident happened fourteen years ago, to a person who had slept for fourteen years, it was as clear as if it happened yesterday.
"What to eat?"
"The steamed cake is still warm."
Sima Yunxue felt hot in her heart and joked: "Then have you thanked Madam?"
After Xie Fu pondered for a while, he said a little sadly: "No! Not only did I not thank Madam, I also said bad things to Madam."
"What bad things did you say?"
Xie Fu said: "I didn't know what I was thinking at the time. I stood up and said angrily: I am a man, don't coax me like a child."
Sima Yunxue chuckled: "Sir, I never thought you had such a manly spirit when you were a child."
But Xie Fu said with a serious expression: "Don't laugh! Maybe... maybe I felt that my self-esteem was damaged and I lost face." He smiled and said: "I think it is very childish and ridiculous at the moment, and also very regretful."
Sima Yunxue asked thoughtfully: "Is this the end?"
Xie Fu smiled bitterly: "Then I did something even more outrageous. I walked boldly to the sedan and shouted through the curtain to the sedan: Madam, when I can do something bad, I will tease you."
What a rogue and ridiculous sentence, but Sima Yunxue couldn't laugh. She felt inexplicably sad in her heart. You can do it now, but I can't let you tease me.
Xie Fu was immersed in it and said lively: "Xiao Yun, don't you want to know Madam's reaction?"
Sima Yunxue smiled brightly, glanced at Fu Xie who was looking excited, and said with a smile on her face: "Such an ignorant kid, my wife will definitely rush out and slap you twice."
Xie Fu said hurriedly: "No, no, no, only vulgar and uneducated people would beat children, but this lady is graceful and generous and said [OK]."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes..."
Xie Fu murmured, his expression as dull as before, immersed in this promise that could never be realized.
This "good" voice made Sima Yunxue's eyes slightly wet, and her heart was excited. I knew you earlier than Wanzhi, and you and I have already made a promise.
Meeting you again seems like fate.
Sima Yunxue's gloominess disappeared for a moment, and she became calm and murmured in her heart: Okay.
After a while, Xie Fu came back to his senses and said sadly: "After reading and understanding, I realized how... I felt guilty for my behavior at that time."
"I want to say sorry to Madam, but I will never meet that sedan again."
Some things may seem small, but they can shock people's hearts, make people remember them for a lifetime, and then change the entire trajectory of life.
Sima Yunxue smiled slightly: "Is the steamed cake delicious?"
Xie Fu was stunned: "What?"
Sima Yunxue repeated: "Master, let me ask you, is the steamed cake in the bamboo cage delicious?"
Xie Fu smiled: "I didn't eat."
Sima Yunxue said in surprise: "You threw it away!" At the end of the sentence, her tone was slightly angry.
Xie Fu said with a smile: "No, as soon as Madam left, my group of friends rushed over and snatched away the cage and steamed cakes. Actually, I didn't know there were steamed cakes in the cage at first. I only found out after watching them eat them, and...also I don’t know what it tastes like.”
Sima Yunxue felt distressed, touched Fu Xie's face and hair lovingly, and said softly: "Master, I can also make steamed cakes, and I'll make them for you to eat, okay?"
"good."
Xie Fu said this, but he was thinking secretly in his heart, Xiao Yun, even if you make tens of thousands of cages, you can't replace that one cage at that time.
Sima Yunxue hugged Xie Fu tighter, heart to heart. The fire from the fire illuminated the rainy night, just like her introverted, melancholy and fiery heart at the moment.
Until there was a crack and something fell, breaking the tranquility.
Sima Yunxue turned her head and looked, and her body trembled.
Xie Fu heard the sound, it must have fallen from the attic, and asked: "What is it?"
"It's a...bowl!"
Xie Fu asked: "What kind of bowl can you see clearly?"
Sima Yunxue held back her fear and looked at it with the help of the firelight: "It was broken into several pieces. There are patterns on it, it seems... it seems to be a chicken."
Xie Fu said calmly: "Chicken bowl, a bowl for dead people."
"What kind of bowl is used by dead people?"
Xie Fu smiled: "It is the bowl she eats from every night, usually placed in front of the coffin. Of course, this is a kind of sustenance from the living to the deceased."
"Why did that bowl fall by itself?" The more scared Sima Yunxue became, the more she wanted to ask clearly. People can be so mean sometimes.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "As far as I know, this seems to be a sign of wanting to beg for food."
Sima Yunxue's fingers had already dug into Xie Fu's flesh, and she said timidly: "Master, don't scare me on purpose."
"That's what you want to ask, and I'll explain it to you."
As Xie Fu spoke, he did not forget to comfort him: "Xiao Yun, don't be afraid. If you want to eat, you have to eat me first."
Under other circumstances, Sima Yunxue might have been very moved, but at this moment she was so scared that she almost cried.
Although it was embarrassing and weak, she was afraid of this thing. This was related to what happened to her when she was a child, and it became a lifelong shadow for her.
Really, her legs are weak now.
Fu Xie was not afraid at all, so naturally he could not understand the fear in Sima Yunxue's heart. He said calmly, "It's okay. I'll sing a few plays for her and she'll be honest."
Sima Yunxue was so frightened that she could not speak.
Perhaps because he knew that Xiaoyun wanted to know the reason, or perhaps he wanted to appease Xiaoyun, Xie Fu took the initiative to explain: "Generally for hanging pavilion house burials, every year on the death anniversary of the deceased, the living will invite people to do a three-day puppet show, and the deceased will I’m attracted by the sound of the drama and won’t do anything else.”
Sima Yunxue's face turned pale: "Master, if you are trying to scare me, you win."
Xie Fu had already held her tightly, and Xiao Yun had wrapped her arms tightly around him. Judging from his actions, Xie Fu didn't know what else to do to comfort her. He said softly: "Okay, that's it. Bar."
"Um."
Amidst the sound of rain, a sudden wind blew up inside the room, the fire roared, and the flame at the top seemed to be bent.
Xie Fu's ears were sharp and he could only hear the rustling of leaves outside. The clear sound actually overshadowed the sound of wind and rain. It seemed that something was wandering and screaming, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.
Xie Fu had never believed in ghosts before, but after witnessing many miracles, he realized that there were still many things in the world that were difficult to understand.
People always explain these unknown and fearful things as ghosts and monsters.
Sima Yunxue suddenly felt a chill hit her body, and the sinister wind gathered around her muscles and bones. She could not help but get goosebumps all over her body. The eerie terror spread in her heart. Her face slowly turned pale, and her eyes were in a trance, as if her soul had been taken away. , the hands holding Xie Fu loosened up.
Xie Fu groaned and went to grab Xiaoyun's hand, but her arms were like hanging willow branches, swaying softly.
Xie Fu called out: "Xiao Yun."
Xiaoyun didn't answer.
Xie Fu reached out to touch Xiaoyun's cheek, but his hand was extremely cold, as if he had lost body temperature.
A little weird.
Although things about gods and ghosts are illusory, the cold, cold, turbid and evil air is real. This evil air often corrodes people who are weak and lacks Yang Qi, silently seizing people's will and destroying their vitality.
It is now another full moon rainy night, a time when cold, cold, turbid and evil is at its peak.
Xie Fu didn't know how to respond for a while, so he had to treat a dead horse as a doctor and sang "Farewell My Concubine" loudly.
Xie Fu is familiar with the scriptures and is diligent in practicing Buddhism. When he sings, his voice is joyful, peaceful, peaceful and upright, just like the sound of Brahma and Brahma in Buddhism.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but when Xie Fu sang like this, the air in the room became calm and the gloomy feeling disappeared.
Xie Fu smiled in his heart. The sayings of the predecessors and the methods of the predecessors were never without reasons. They had their own reasons and principles, which were also accumulated over many years of experience.
Sima Yunxue seemed to wake up suddenly, and hugged Fu Xie with both hands suddenly, "What happened? I seemed to have fallen asleep just now."
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Yes, you fell asleep just now."
As he stopped singing, the room suddenly became cold again.
Sima Yunxue said: "Sir, I'm so cold."
Xie Fu had no choice but to start singing again.
Sima Yunxue suddenly felt warm, and Xie Fu's play made her feel happy.
Xie Fu kept singing like this. Once he stopped, the room felt weird.
But he was not a professional singer, so his voice quickly became unbearable and gradually became hoarse.
"Sir, Master said that I am possessed of a yin body."
Sima Yunxue knew that Xie Fu was knowledgeable, and perhaps revealing this information herself would be helpful to him.
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