sinovels Chapter 14 No Note 4
Chapter 14 No Note 4
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Doctor Liu didn't find any clues, so he went home resentfully.Liu Xisheng was not there at dinner time, and his mother said that he had gone to show a client Feng Shui.Liu Xiyan asked Liu Jiangtao if he came back ten years ago, and his mother was very dissatisfied and said, "Come back, your second grandfather ordered the lantern wine for the third day of the Zuo Lunar New Year. He was so busy talking there, he didn't come back." ."
That's right, the second grandpa's grandson was born in the United States ten years ago. According to the town's rules, the lights have to be turned on in the first month, and everything is ready, but Liu Jiangtao didn't even buy an air ticket. What a face the uncle has.Liu Xiyan also had an impression of this incident.Liu Zhaocheng didn't see him for the first time until his grandson was five or six years old, that is, when the second aunt passed away and Liu Jiangtao came back to attend the funeral.
Liu Xiyan also attended the funeral and was deeply impressed by the child.The child couldn't speak a word of Chinese, so he couldn't communicate with the second uncle at all.
When Liu Xisheng returned home and was about to go to bed after taking a shower, he found that there was a bulge on his bed.Looking closer, it was Liu Xiyan who was wrapping herself tightly with a quilt in the air-conditioned room.At this moment, a pair of eyes were exposed, looking up and down at Liu Xisheng who was wearing a nightgown.
Liu Xisheng slowly straightened the collar of the folded nightgown, looking at his younger brother who was dripping out with nosebleeds.
So Liu Xisheng thoughtfully took out a bottle of Wang Mouji from the refrigerator and handed it to his younger brother.
"It's not Wang Mouji that you should take at this time." After the bitter trick failed, Liu Xiyan listlessly threw 20 yuan to his brother.Gu Zhi elder brother skillfully pasted a pure heart talisman on his head, took the money but said: "It's still three yuan short, remember to transfer it through Alipay."
"The price of cinnabar has increased again?" Liu Xiyan asked with a frown as he snapped the Wanglao Jila ring away.
"Wang Mouji is not a gift, I have already given you a discount based on the retail price." Liu Xisheng pointed to Wang Mouji which he put to his mouth.
"...I remember you took it from my mom's freezer."
"It was a gift from my mother." Liu Xi laughed, "After the gift, it is my property."
Liu Xiyan got up, put on his slippers, and left Liu Xisheng's room. After a while, he came over with a piggy bank, smashed it on the ground, squatted down and picked out 35 dime coins, piled them on Liu Xisheng's table, and then He generously continued to pile up the remaining coins on the other corner of Liu Xisheng's desk, and said, "No need to look for it, just another Qing Xin Talisman."
Liu Xisheng silently looked at the pig's carcass on the ground.
Liu Xiyan said solemnly: "I really don't like to owe people money. If it's been delayed for a long time, I feel uncomfortable all over."
Liu Xisheng took the broom and began to sweep the floor, sweeping, and asked Liu Xiyan who had climbed up on the bed again, wrapped in a quilt and drinking Wang Mouji: "Do you remember who gave you this piggy bank?"
The piggy bank was always in his room, and it was already full of coins.Liu Xiyan wanted to clean it up as debris several times, but couldn't find a chance.As for the appearance in the Year of the Monkey, he really forgot.
"Of course it's also a gift from my mother." Liu Xiyan drank up Wang Mouji, threw the empty jar into the trash can, and made a muffled sound of collision with the ceramic pig carcasses.
Is Amnesia a Karma?of course.For example, last night you had a big meal with your friend, had a good chat, and drank more than ten bottles of Wang Mouji. Unfortunately, you passed out and your friend was quite sober.The next morning, you wake up in the same bed, your friend still has more to say, but you forget all about it, your friend is full of complaints, singing chrysanthemums full of wounds, but you don’t notice it—look, you made it What a karma!
Liu Xisheng's answer to Liu Xiyan's question "Is amnesia guilty?" is as above.
"Karma is not the same as sin. There are good and evil in karma." Liu Xiyan said that it is not so easy to be surreptitiously changed concepts.
"Amnesia can be counted as no memory." Liu Xisheng just said so.
It cannot be regarded as good, nor can it be regarded as evil. Unintentional actions and unintentional actions can only be attributed to unrecorded karma, but the consequences can be different.
Liu Xiyan thought about it carefully, and always felt that there was something in Liu Xi's voice, and it wasn't all about the second uncle, so Liu Xiyan murmured to himself: "After a person dies, drink Mengpo soup and cross the Naihe bridge. Naturally, the past can't be remembered. It's normal. It can no longer be normal." Those who have memorized for thousands of years have problems, right?
Liu Xisheng rarely said anything, but just smiled.
Brother and friend, Liu Xisheng was about to go to bed, and signaled to his younger brother that it was time to go back to his room, and told him tactfully that he might not be able to pay for Baoye's Qingxinfu.However, the younger brother insisted on dying beside his elder brother due to cardiac arrest or excessive blood loss. He didn't mind continuing to stain his elder brother's quilt and bed sheets with blood.
Liu Xisheng had no choice but to go out the door, intending to requisition his younger brother's bed temporarily, but Liu Xiyan jumped out of the bed, grabbed his arm tightly, and burst into tears: "Brother, don't you want my brother anymore? What did my brother do wrong, as long as you tell me, Brother must change, please don't ignore brother!"
In some situations, Liu Xiyan believed in Liu Xisheng's character very much, and he knew that there must be discounts under hard work.
So when the two brothers were awakened by the seven-color light at the same time, Liu Xiyan realized that he could look directly at the light without burning paper, and Liu Xisheng had no choice but to reach out and hold the light in his hand.
The body of the seven-color light is a small electric lantern, which is in the shape of a little yellow duck for bathing. It is a plastic lantern for children to play with during the Mid-Autumn Festival or Lantern Festival, but it looks quite old, and the paint on the eyelids is about to fall off. .
"Please let me go." The little yellow duck turned off the colorful light, stared at Liu Xisheng with its lacquered eyelids, and said solemnly.
It was the first time Liu Xiyan came into contact with supernatural events in his life. He wanted to pretend to pass out, but suddenly he felt nothing - aren't many children's toys that can talk and sing?What a surprise!
"I offended you." Liu Xisheng put the little yellow duck on the pillow.
The duck let out a sigh of satisfaction: "That's right, I guess the big layman's pillow is a five-point silk pillow, isn't it?"
"..." Liu Xiyan was about to ask if he could get to the point, but was stopped by Liu Xisheng's eyes.
So in the middle of the night, he listened to a plastic little yellow duck lamp and chatted with the big layman for an hour about which pillow material is better, and finally came to the conclusion: it is better to sleep comfortably with memory foam.
Then the little yellow duck just flew away. Before flying away, he looked at Liu Xiyan and said, "For the sake of the great layman, I won't accept your memory anymore. Although you swore the oath yourself, the mountain is high The matter of Shuiyuan is over, and I am tired from doing it, so please take care of yourself."
"..." Liu Xiyan didn't understand a word, turned to Liu Xisheng, and asked, "What's the matter with me? Isn't this the second uncle's monster?"
"How can the second uncle's family afford a monster? This is the great fairy who lives in the little yellow duck of the second uncle's house." Liu Xisheng refused to say more.
How did the monster turn into a fairy after a conversation about the material of the pillow?Liu Xiyan didn't want to ask any more questions, but her intuition told him that it was not a good thing.As long as he doesn't have to burn paper in front of patients anymore.