Story: Fire Aunt? He was heartbroken because he had crossed over to the Ming Dynasty and could never go home again

Zhong Wuyan was taken aback, hurriedly slipped out of bed, single-footed, carried him to the bed, and squeezed him hard in the middle of his upper lip.

The wind woke up in pain, turned his head and looked around, his whole body trembling, struggling to get up. Zhong Wuyan hugged him tightly. Even though he lost blood repeatedly, his strength was still much better than his. The wind shouted softly, "I've crossed!" I can't go back! Mom and Dad, come and save me! I'm going home..." I tried my best, and I struggled and kicked, like a crazy tiger. Zhong Wuyan couldn't stop hugging him, and simply pressed his hands back and firmly pressed him down on the bed. The wind struggled for a long time, and finally stopped struggling, just cried loudly. His face was lying on the mattress, and his cries were muffled like wounded beasts.

Zhong Wuyan took a breath and let him cry for a while before pulling him up and asking what was going on. The wind choked lightly, and the bamboo tube poured mung beans and told me why I came here.

Zhong Wuyan listened stunned and said, "Strange." This is near the West Lake of Hangzhou, which is true. Today, June 13, that's right. merely...... What are you talking about AD, century, dynasty... Sorry sister I don't understand what it is. Here, ordinary people live for decades, but immortals live for hundreds of thousands of years, so they generally only say how I was when I was three years old, how I was when I was ten years old, and no one counted how many years AD. The court... Which court has to collect taxes and fees, and it doesn't matter what court he has now. Everyone rises and rests at sunset, why does Dili have anything to do with me? However, my sister did know that it was now the fifty-fifth year of the Great Zhu Wanli Calendar. As for the Common Era, I don't understand, you can convert it yourself. Well, don't cry. you...... Your hometown is in Wutai Mountain? I know this. In a few days, my sister asked Du Hao to come with you and send you home. It's okay, don't be upset. ”

Feng's eyes widened and he murmured, "Time and space... Crossing, this Wutai Mountain, not my Wutai Mountain. I can't go back. Wu Laike, we can't go back..." Tears fell.

"Hey! Peng Laosan, Peng Laosan! Where did you die? A delicate female voice sounded downstairs.

Zhong Wuyan was shocked: "Someone is coming." Stop crying, get dressed! "Roll over and get out of bed.

The wind gently picked up the bed clothes and wiped them on his face, jumped off the bed and was about to get dressed, there was a beautiful woman in red clothes rushing in like a gust of wind, first saw Zhong Wuyan, and suddenly jumped like thunder: "Bride? Pencho! You king eight... Who are you? Turning his head to see that the male protagonist was not Peng Laosan, the anger subsided, "What about Peng Qiao?" Are you married in this chapel? You are Peng Laosan's... Nephews? Yo yo yo, look at you don't come out, the young man is full of murderous spirits, this bed full of peach blossoms, really worthy of the Peng family's children! Later, he smiled and smiled. This woman was full of old age, her eyebrows were bent, and she could smell the smell of debauchery all over her life.

Zhong Wuyan angrily rebuked, "What are you talking about? He is...... He's my brother! ”

The beautiful woman was shocked. syllable! He struck with both palms and sighed, "Obedient! Did I hear you correctly? Is he your brother? You all have the surname Peng? God! Really... Genealogy. The mouth smirked, a face that could not be said.

Zhong Wuyan saw that the wind was slightly swollen and red, and he was busy trying to get dressed, but his clothes did not listen to him, and his upper body was still bare and slippery for half a day. Knowing that it was not right, he said sadly, "Peng... The guy let people take it away, not here. You go out first, let's get dressed and talk later. "My heart is full of light, and I don't bother to explain anything to unrelated people."

The woman was shocked: "Who took the third elder?" Zhong Wuyan turned to look at the light wind. She still didn't know who those three were.

The wind whispered, "Let his two brothers pull away." The woman breathed a sigh of relief and said with a grin, "Well, don't bother you." I went downstairs to find something to eat. It was getting dark and hungry. Are you hungry? ”

The wind hurriedly replied, "Hungry and hungry!" Where to eat? Leave me some. "I almost wanted to rush down without clothes to find something to eat."

The woman giggled and said, "I know that the little brother can swallow a cow now." Okay I'll go down and get food, you guys though... Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Little sister, what are you shy about? No one has to come to this fate... Well, I'll go. Laughing and going.

Zhong Wuyan had been staring at her angrily, but he didn't bother to refute it. Seeing her go downstairs, she sat down on the bed with her legs weak. I don't know if it was angry or how, but my face was pale and blue. Feng Qing worried: "Sister, are you okay?" ”

"My sister was fine, just too much blood loss, a little tired, and wanted to sleep. Seeing that it is almost dark, let's not leave, just stay in this kennel for the night. Come here and I'll teach you to dress. "After taking the clothes, helping him put on the cardigan top, and letting him wear the bottom clothes for himself, she turned her back and didn't look at it." The wind was so light that she pointed it out and quickly dressed herself. Blink into a costumed teenager. It's just that the hair is too short and some of it is not the same. The clothes are Peng Laosan's, the two people are similar in weight, the wind is light but thinner, the robe is slightly too wide when the belt is not used, and the belt is still fit.

Zhong Wuyan helped him tie his belt and praised: "I can't see it, little brother, you are also very good-looking." ”

The wind was happy and self-satisfied, and the horror of not being able to go back gradually subsided. Zhong Wuyan instructed him to rummage through the boxes and cabinets again, found a mattress to change into, and said: "Sister is going to sleep, you go down to find food yourself, and if there is something, you will call me." Beware of that one. Although you are a disciple of Zhenjun and no one dares to provoke you, but... As the saying goes: People do not hurt the tiger's will, and the tiger harms people's hearts. If you can't say it, try not to say it. The wind nodded lightly in understanding. Seeing her tired face, I only hoped that she could sleep as soon as possible to recover her spirits, and did not want to waste time explaining to her that he was not actually a disciple of Zhenjun.

Zhong Wuyan took off the sleeveless wedding dress, carried it in his hand for a moment, sighed lightly, put down the blood-stained and torn wedding dress, pulled through the thin quilt and lay down, almost in the blink of an eye and fell asleep.

The wind gently watched her go to sleep, and only then did he help her cover the door and go downstairs lightly. There was a voice on the left, and the woman was busy in the kitchen, laughing and asking, "Hungry?" Then come over and help burn the fire so that you can have food as soon as possible. What about your little? ”

"She's tired, so let's start... Fall asleep. "The wind is light and hungry, although I rarely help the cook at home, but I don't hesitate to work hard at this time." Cooking with firewood and grass, he had seen some lonely old people in the village cook like this before, and it was no stranger. Although he was not skilled, at first he suddenly smoked and suddenly turned off the fire, and it would soon be under the woman's laughter and guidance. The woman rolled up her sleeves, revealing two white raw arms to scrape the scales of a red carp, and said, "Peng Laosan is a big lazy worm, and there is nothing to eat at home. Cold and cold, like eloping. Instead of bringing this fish and two melons, we could only swallow the white rice dry. By the way, my name is Huo xia. You can call me Aunt Fire. What do you call it? Wouldn't it really be a small two eloping here? ”

The wind light said, "My name is wind light." That one...... She, called Zhong... No color. Huo Xia nodded and smiled, "That dead girl let people catch the adulteress in bed and still have a hard mouth, just now I was shocked, I thought you were brothers and sisters... So what? ”

The wind was slightly stunned, and his face turned red: "What catch the adulteress in bed?" you...... Fire Aunt you think too much! She was...... She just..." Remembering Zhong Wuyan's advice, she swallowed what she wanted to say.

Huo Xia smiled, "Well, I think too much." Hum, you two have a virtue, eat and drink enough to mouth and never admit it, really worthy of a family! Who are you Peng Laosan? Where did it go? Can't come back tonight? ”

The wind paused and replied vaguely, "They... The three of them left in a gust of wind, without a word, and I didn't know if they would come back. "It is expected that the three people are afraid of the name of Zhenjun, and tonight will definitely not come back, Zhong Wuyan should have thought of this, so he dared to stay boldly." I don't want her to ask East and West, but ask the past: "Aunt Fire, you... Who is Peng Laosan? ”

Huo Xia was surprised: "My name is Peng Laosan and your name is Peng Laosan?" So unruly at such a young age? You are not Peng Laosan's nephew? ”

The wind lightly forced a smile: "Well, this, we... Just charlatan friends. rivers and lakes...... Emergency rescue does not save the poor... We're just taking a break and we'll be gone tomorrow. "Finally, the tongue is sharp and flexible, and there is naturally something to say."

Huo Xia looked up and down at him, believed him, and smiled and said, "Sure enough, as I expected, you really eloped on the road." Haha, Fire Aunt Unknown Prophet, Ming Er can go to the door of Huangyan Temple to set up a stall! ”

The wind smiled lightly and asked, "Is the rice cooked?" "I smelled the aroma of rice, swallowed saliva continuously, and the intestines in my abdomen sounded loudly." Huo Xia lost her smile: "God, I heard the cries of your intestines from so far away, so hungry?" How did you two little ones toss out that bed full of peach blossoms last night? Talk to Aunt Fire? "Thirsty for knowledge.

The wind seemed to understand, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Aunt Fire, your arms are so white." ”

Huo Xia giggled loudly, like an egg-laying hen, glanced at him and said angrily, "Bastard boy, even Fire Aunt tofu eats?" Are you really not Peng Laosan's nephew? I see that you have the same virtue as him. Wash his hands, lean close, deliberately send a white raw arm to him under his eyelids for him to see, and ask in a low voice: "How is Aunt Huo's arm better than your mother?". Is she white or am I white? A slightly fishy woman's body fragrance struck.

The wind light involuntarily blushed, and flashed away in panic: "So, that fish... should...... It's time to get off the pot, right? ”

In the twilight, the woman saw that his childish spirit had not receded, and the red head and swollen face were extremely cute, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, and whispered in his ear: "Your little lady can't feed you big belly man?" The little girl was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to serve a man. Hungry cats, if you have the guts, come to the fire aunt at night, tube full! Blowing hot air into his ear, he smiled and retreated, cutting ginger in hot oil and adding water to the fish soup.

I don't know if it was because of her slippery fingers or warm and baking mouth, the wind was light and creepy, and the goosebumps all over her body were exhausted, and it took a while to calm down. A heart fluttered and jumped, and a strange turbulence rushed between his chest, so he thought about it. I only felt that this woman was indescribably charming, and her every move was so beautiful, like a magnet that attracted his eyes. He secretly hoped in his heart that she would come closer again, that it would be better to touch him, and that he would seize the opportunity to take a sharp breath of her mesmerizing aromatic body odor. It's just a pity that the sky is not what people want, and Huo Xia is busy with this and that, and has never been close to him again. Only teasing him with ambiguous eyes, a smile on his face.

Twilight fell and the meals were ready. The fire found a candle to light, and the candlelight fell on her face, and the red fluttered and multiplied. The wind looked at it intently, not understanding how this woman looked better and the more she looked, the more she wanted to see it. Huo Xia sneered, "Nerd! What to see? Does Aunt Huo look good? ”

The wind nodded lightly like mashing garlic: "It looks good!" Aunt Fire is so beautiful! ”

The woman laughed, How is it better than your? ”

The wind was as light as a dream, and only then did he remember Zhong Wuyan upstairs, and hurriedly ran upstairs: "I... I went and told her to come down for dinner. ”

"Third Master Peng, are you at home?" Old friends are coming. Luckily, I finally rushed over, and I didn't have to sleep in the wilderness tonight. Huh, about to eat? And fish? Amitabha, the poor monk is really blessed. ”