(This story is pure fiction, if there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental)
(Review of the previous situation: Gao Yanei encountered Wang Jin leading a horse in the downtown area, and after pricking the horse with a needle, the horse was frightened, and although Wang Jin tried to control the horse, he still knocked down Zhao Yuanwai's relative Li Ji.) After being hit, Li Ji was haunted by nightmares all day long, and finally hit the pillar and died...... ）
Looking at Li Ji lying on the ground, Zhao Yuanwai was very sad, thought for a while, and said to his subordinates: "Let's bury him in the room first." ”
That night, Zhao Yuanwai dreamed of Li Ji.
Li Ji was still wearing a hair like in the day, his face was covered with blood, Zhao Yuanwai didn't do anything wrong, seeing Li Ji like this, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but also scolded Li Ji.
Li Ji, who was reprimanded, quickly knelt in front of Zhao Yuanwai, and said miserably that he should not have killed that homeless man, and now he is suffering in hell, hoping that Zhao Yuanwai can find a way to save him.
Li Ji said as he stretched out his hand to hug Zhao Yuanwai, who was awakened by a spirit.
After waking up, Zhao Yuanwai couldn't sleep anymore, and he pondered that he should do a ritual for Li Ji and the homeless man to overtake them.
As soon as the morning dawned, Zhao Yuanwai arranged for his subordinates to invite famous monks and Taoist priests in the capital to make a water and land dojo in the place where Li Ji stopped.
In addition to making a land and water dojo, Zhao Yuanwai also arranged for his subordinates to cook a lot of meals and help the poor and homeless at the gate.
The water and land dojo was done for seven days and seven nights, and the help at the door was also done for seven days and seven nights.
Such a huge battle, although it is a person who has lived in the capital for a long time, has rarely seen it, so the idle people all gathered around Zhao Yuanwaifu to watch the excitement.
In the crowd, there is an old man with a daughter, who looks like a person who sings for a living in a hotel. The old man stretched his neck and squeezed into the crowd, watching Zhao Yuanwai personally distribute food with his eyes, and listening to the comments of the people around him about Zhao Yuanwai with his ears.
Listening to this, the old man smiled very satisfied, turned around and said something to his daughter. I saw that his daughter's face was red to the root of her ears after hearing the old man's words, and she looked very good-looking.
In the evening, seeing that Zhao Yuanwai was not so busy, the old man walked to Zhao Yuanwai's side, gave a salute, and said: "Little Lao'er has something to ask for a while, and I hope that the staff will take a moment to talk about it." ”
Zhao Yuanwai raised his eyes and saw that he was an old man he didn't know but looked kind, and he also politely said to the old man: "Uncle, what can you say here, there are no outsiders here." ”
The old man smiled slightly and said, "This is not the place to talk, please go outside and sit in the private room!" ”
The old man said as he pointed to the hotel not far away.
"Okay, please, old man!" Zhao Yuanwai is also a cheerful person, and happily agreed to Jin Laohan.
In the private room, the old man and Zhao Yuanwai sat down, and next to them, the old man's daughter was playing the pipa and singing softly.
"The little old man's surname is Jin, and he took the liberty of asking the staff to talk about it, but in fact, he wanted to introduce a family affair to the outsider!" Jin Laohan said as he looked at Zhao Yuanwai with his eyes.
"Uncle Jin is polite, I have my own family." When Zhao Yuanwai spoke, he didn't look at the woman who sang the song at all.
"In this case, the old man will get straight to the point!" Jin Laohan said with a smile, "Although the old man makes a living by singing on weekdays, he also learned a fortune-telling and photo-reading craft from the masters. ”
Speaking of which, Jin Laohan deliberately sold a pass, deliberately looked at Zhao Yuanwai, and then quietly said to Zhao Yuanwai: "Lao Han knows that Yuanwai is a good person, but there are also unspeakable secrets outside the staff. Although there is a family outside the staff, but now it is not confused, but there is no joy under the knees! ”
"This is not something unspeakable, everyone in the capital knows it!" Although Zhao Yuanwai smiled freely, he couldn't hide his loss.
"If you don't dislike it, can you tell the old man about his birthday?"
Zhao Yuanwai thought about it, and still told Jin Laohan the truth about his birthday.
Jin Laohan closed his eyes, shook his head, kept pointing his fingers, and after a while, he told Zhao Yuanwai with a smile: "Congratulations to Zhao Yuanwai, congratulations to Zhao Yuanwai, if the old man is good, this time next year, there will be joy in the house!" ”
"This ...... How can it be? At this time, Zhao Yuanwai was a little unconvinced, and felt that Jin Laohan was like a person who cheated on food and drink. Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanwai got up and was about to leave.
"Don't worry!" Jin Laohan hurriedly stopped Zhao Yuanwai, "The joy of Zhangzhang that the old man said is not Zhao Yuanwai and his existing family, but ...... with her."
Jin Laohan said as he pointed to the woman who was singing.
"She?" Zhao Yuanwai only officially looked at the woman who was playing and singing at this time.
I saw the woman playing and singing, although she was dressed simply, but it was difficult to hide the delicate atmosphere between her eyebrows, and her hands were slender, and they fell on the pipa like flowing water.
"Yes, it's her, she's the daughter of the little old man, named Cuilian!" Jin Laohan looked at Zhao Yuanwai, and then said, "The old man has already counted the eight characters outside the staff and the eight characters of the little girl, this is the fate destined by God." The old man doesn't ask the little girl Ming Media to marry, even if it is accepted as an outer room. ”
"What you say is true? What a joy to make a fortune? As soon as he thought of having no joy under his knees, Zhao Yuanwai was a little tempted.
"Xiao Lao'er is already a half-cut person, why deceive? Please think twice! ”
"Okay, I'll make a document and take her as an outroom. Little two, bring pen and paper! "Zhao Yuanwai is still measured.
After a while, a document had already appeared in Jin Laohan's hand, Jin Laohan only glanced at it, and then tore up the document: "Little Lao'er believes in outsiders, these vain heads and brains are useless!" ”
That night, Jin Cuilian and Jin Laohan lived in a manor outside the city outside Zhao Yuanwai.
Every day, Jin Cuilian either stays in the yard to plant flowers and grass, or sews and mends in the house. As long as there is no Zhao Yuanwai, Jin Cuilian will never step out of the hospital door for half a step.
After Jin Laohan promoted this happy marriage, he was happy all day long, although he was still singing in the hotel, but his mood was much better.
Time flies, half a year has passed, and Jin Cuilian is really pregnant with Zhao Yuanwai's child, so Zhao Yuanwai came to the manor more often, and he was not with Jin Cuilian every day.
Although Jin Cuilian was born as a singer, because of Jin Laohan's good training, although she is not a knowledgeable person, she is also a reasonable person.
Therefore, every time Zhao Yuanwai came to visit, Jin Cuilian was affectionate and affectionate with Zhao Yuanwai on the one hand, and on the other hand, she always reminded Zhao Yuanwai not to forget the family in the mansion.
After another half a year, Jin Cuilian really gave birth to a big fat boy, and Zhao Yuanwai's beard and eyebrows were curled.
For this reason, Zhao Yuanwai not only did good deeds in the capital, but even near the manor outside the city, Zhao Yuanwai also opened the door of convenience to help the poor people around him.
It's just that happiness also has times of sorrow.
When the child was full moon, none of the subordinates paid attention, and the child fell out of bed.
Although I found a few doctors, and even Dong Jiangshi came to see them, they all said that it was no big deal, but the child still cried all day long. Later, I didn't eat or drink anymore, and I saw a fat man, so thin that he was skinny.
Just when Jin Cuilian's eyes were red, when Zhao Yuan was worried and had nothing to do, just when Jin Laohan was as anxious as a headless fly, he heard a loud voice at the gate:
Amitabha......
(Who showed up at the gate?) What's next? Let's look at the next issue: "Water Margin God List" 12, Jin Cuilian Temple repays the vow, Cui Dao's success is born from the heart! ）