"Baoyu, don't go out these days, I see that your Yin Hall is dark, and I may encounter a disaster star." Jia Zhengdao looked at Wang Baoyu's face carefully and reminded solemnly.

"Dad, it's okay, Tian Fugui doesn't dare to do anything to me." Wang Baoyu frowned, and said nonchalantly, thinking that the godfather was suspicious, and even a little crazy.

"Although Dad is not proficient in physiognomy, he is still somewhat sure of seeing some simple things. Listen to Dad, stay at home for a few days, and after this year, maybe you will be fine. Jia Zhengdao said very seriously.

"Hehe, Dad, I can't stay at home every day during the Chinese New Year, right? This is the place where we go, how annoying it is! Wang Baoyu asked with a smile.

Jia Zhengdao waved his hand and said, "Baoyu, you listen to your father about this, it's right." ”

Wang Baoyu didn't want to refute his godfather's face, so he had to nod helplessly. Jia Zhengdao nodded with satisfaction, and added: "Look at the Heart Sutra more, the Buddha blesses, maybe it can be resolved." ”

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhengdao went back to the East House with his hands behind his back, and Wang Baoyu also walked in. Reaching out to pick up the mirror and looking at it, I really felt that the position between my eyebrows was a little gray.

It must be Qian Duoduo, a little broken child, who cried at night and didn't sleep well, so his face was so bad, Wang Baoyu comforted himself, but he made up his mind not to go out for a few days. As a warlock, you must know how to avoid evil, not knowingly, and stay at home to be safer.

In the next few days, the family began to prepare for the New Year, and Zhang Luo, who was indispensable for firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. The only small shop in the village, that is, opened by Tian Fugui's family, the owner Tian Fugui, categorically did not sell anything to Wang Baoyu's family. In desperation, Gangdan had no choice but to go to Liuhe Town again and buy all the things that were missing at home at one time.

Through this little incident, Wang Baoyu realized a problem, that is, in this kind of closed mountain village, no one can be deeply offended, after all, his home is here, and whoever he offends may become an obstacle, but fortunately, his godfather and godmother did not complain about themselves.

Wang Baoyu pondered, as long as the road is repaired, someone else will definitely open a small store, but it really can't work, it's a big deal, what is missing, just drive it back. Can this matter still make Tian Fugui suffocate to death?

Wang Baoyu hasn't talked to Qian Meifeng much in the past few days, it's not that Wang Baoyu is stingy and holds grudges, but Qian Meifeng doesn't give him a chance to speak at all, as long as Wang Baoyu looks at her, she immediately turns her face.

Wang Baoyu also tried to be cheeky and went over to compensate, Qian Meifeng even kicked her nose in the face, and didn't even let him touch Duoduo. For a while, Wang Baoyu was really a little crying and laughing, and she didn't know why Qian Meifeng was so angry with herself. Doesn't it mean that she is older, and she used to joke without being annoyed, why do women do such things when they have children?

Because he wanted to hide from the disaster star, the matter of going to the grave of his father Wang Wangshan was also canceled by Jia Zhengdao, Wang Baoyu was really bored at home, so he had to hold the book "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" and read it over and over again. Within a few days, the melons on his back were ripe, which made Jia Zhengdao very satisfied, feeling that his son, with extraordinary understanding, would be able to jump out of the suffering of the Three Realms sooner or later.

It's Chinese New Year's Eve again, and the village is filled with a strong New Year atmosphere, with families putting up lights, sticking Spring Festival couplets, croquettes, dumplings, stewed pork, and the sound of children's firecrackers, all of which remind people that the new year is coming, and the days are increasing and the people are getting older.

As in previous years, when night fell, Godmother Lin Zhaodi had already prepared a table full of good dishes, the lights were lit in the east and west rooms and the stove house in the middle, dumplings were steaming in the cauldron, and the three men and Meifeng's mother and daughter had changed into neat clothes and sat around the kang table with an excited face.

After the dumplings were served, Lin Zhaodi also sat down, Jia Zhengdao picked up the wine glass, and said with some emotion: "Speaking of which, your mother and I are originally lonely and widowed, and we can only rely on each other when we are old." However, God took care of us, first gave me a good son Baoyu, then gave me a good daughter Meifeng, and now I have a granddaughter Duoduo Chenghuan under her knees, my father feels that he has no regrets in death, and he doesn't want to do anything. ”

After Jia Zhengdao finished speaking, he dried the cup in one gulp, and his eyes were a little moist. After Lin Zhaodi heard this, she was also very moved, wiped her tears, and didn't know what to say. is just busy giving Wang Baoyu, Meifeng and steel eggs to the small plates, and the dumplings are sandwiched one by one.

"Dad, for the New Year, don't say these uncomfortable words, kittens and puppies have feelings for so many years, not to mention people, your son will always be your son." Wang Baoyu raised his wine glass and dried it in one gulp, not understanding what his godfather was doing with this.

"Dad, although I came to this house late, I think that you two elders are my own father and mother, no matter what time it is, I will be filial to you two elders." Qian Meifeng took the child not to drink, took a sip of raspberry juice, and said.

Although Gangdan did not officially recognize his relatives, he also stood up, took a big drink, patted his chest and said: "Master Jia, I also think that you two elders are relatives, and if you have anything to say, you can't be resigned." ”

"Alright, alright, sit down. You're all good boys! Jia Zhengdao nodded with a smile on his face, said with great satisfaction, turned his head to look at Wang Baoyu, and said meaningfully: "Baoyu, you are now grown up, and you have become a big official, there are some things you don't want to hear, and your father still has to say it." ”

"Dad, say whatever you want!" Wang Baoyu just sandwiched a piece of braised pork, and when he heard this, he put it back on the plate and sat up straight respectfully.

"Dad recently read Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha said that the kindness of parents is the most difficult to repay, even if a person runs hundreds of laps around Mount Meru with his parents on his back, and the blood is not above his ankles, he can't fully repay it." Jia Zhengdao said.

Qian Meifeng didn't understand and asked, "What mountain?" Why is there still bloodshed? ”

Jia Zhengdao said solemnly: "That is to say, a person carries his father on one shoulder and his mother on the other, and runs hundreds of laps around Mount Meru until his feet are worn out and bleeding, and he can't repay his parents' kindness, which shows that his parents' kindness is like a mountain." ”

Qian Meifeng still didn't understand, and then asked: "To repay the kindness of your parents, why do you have to run the mountain road behind their backs?" Besides, how strong the person is, carry two at once. ”

Wang Baoyu felt a little funny, and lowered his head and rubbed his nose to hide it. Jia Zhengdao was speechless for a while, and said for a long time: "Isn't this just an analogy?" ”

Qian Meifeng seemed to have an understanding, Lin Zhaodi took over the conversation and said: "It is natural for parents to take care of their children, take care of themselves when they are old, why do you have to burden your children!" A good life for the kids is good! ”