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In the early morning of the next day, the incident had subsided.

The quarrel between the adults did not affect the children. When Wang Fang was getting up, he saw his third aunt laughing at him.

Today was the third aunt's shift, and she got up early to prepare meals for the family. As for her mother, she was still sleeping soundly in the house, holding her younger sister Xiao Jiuer in her arms, not minding the wet urine marks under her buttocks at all.

He got up and said hello to his fourth brother He Goudan. The boy looked confused and went to the vegetable field. Fortunately, his grandma hadn't gotten up yet, otherwise he would have been beaten again.

Farmers in the middle and late Ming Dynasty had already understood the usefulness of retting dung, and had a fixed and convenient place at home. Wang Fang was slightly uncomfortable in the first few days after arriving, but now he has gradually become accustomed to it.

Say hello to the elders who have gotten up, and go back to your room. Your mother is still sleeping, but your sister has woken up. This little person has lacked parental care since she was a child, but now she is like a director. She lies motionless in her mother's arms, unable to move. After a while, I cheered up again.

At this time, the child was just snoozing. Wang Fang ignored her and walked to the bedside to unpack the baggage that his mother brought back yesterday. If I remember correctly, every time her mother came back, she would always bring some food and toys for the child. They are happy.

The thick baggage actually didn't contain much debris. Apart from two pairs of clothes, there was only a corner of a small floral cloth wrapped with half a kilogram of loose candy.

Candies in this era were extremely precious, and ordinary children rarely had the opportunity to eat them a few times a year. Tiedan only had the opportunity to eat them because her mother worked in a wealthy family. Therefore, every time her mother came back, Tiedan would The egg always cheers for several days.

Now that he has taken possession of Tie Dan's body, Wang Fang doesn't mind living on Tie Dan's identity. In order to avoid being discovered by others, he can only divide the candy in the cloth bag into two halves as Tie Dan did in previous years, and choose Make a careful concealment.

"You little greedy kid, you're here to steal my candy again."

Mother laughed and stretched.

This scene has happened several times, and Tiedan would definitely panic in the past.

At this time, Wang Fang was stunned for a moment, and then imitated Tiedan's reaction and put the cloth bag away.

"Okay, take it out and share it with your brothers."

The mother chuckled, not minding the hidden half at all. Wang Fang looked as if he had done something extremely bad, and ran away holding the cloth bag with a guilty conscience.

Such an act of being discovered on the spot would happen once in three or five times. Poor Tiedan had no idea that he had been discovered by his mother. He thought that she was not paying attention and he could escape smoothly.

Pretending to be happy, he ran out of the door, leaving his mother behind with a low sigh: "I don't know how to leave any for your sister."

Everything in the house has nothing to do with him, but dozens of figures have been waiting outside the house.

In addition to several brothers and sisters of his own family, there are also several other tribesmen.

The He family is considered a huge family. There are nearly 500 people in Hejiatun, dozens of children, large and small, and most of them have the same ancestor for several generations.

Such a spoils-sharing meeting would naturally not be spared by peers. Even children from several other foreign families came licking their faces and begging for a piece of candy.

Children's friendship is extremely magical. As long as you are good to me, I will definitely share any good things with you. Wang Fang clearly remembers that when he was a child, he grew up in the countryside. Sometimes, he would even buy a packet of instant noodles seasonings. Pour it into the palm of your hand and share it with dozens of people.

There are not many pieces of candy in my hand, only about the size of a palm.

The caramelized maltose, similar to the sesame candies of later generations, was held in the palm of Wang Fang's hand and displayed to his friends like a treasure. Wang Fang could clearly hear several swallowing sounds coming from it.

It’s hard to imagine how scarce supplies were at this time. It’s probably similar to modern mountainous villages, where a pack of instant noodles is all you need for a birthday.

Based on the few remaining memories in his mind, he divided the maltose into several portions, and then broke off a little bit in each extended palm. The candy for each person was only the size of a fingernail, but it was extremely satisfying.

Wang Fang's several cousins ​​naturally received extra preferential treatment, each of which was equivalent to the size of two fingernails.

After dispersing the candy, the children dispersed with a roar. It was breakfast time now. If they went back late, the adults with big bellies and big appetites would not leave any food for them.

"You guy, why didn't you leave some for your sister?"

The third brother He Yongcheng is considered the leader of a group of children. He has been emphasizing morality and justice since he was a child and has a certain leadership talent.

It's just that his so-called morality in the world is mostly based on rural legends. Remembering to share good things with his younger brothers and sisters is an act of great loyalty in his opinion.

As He Tiedan's third brother, ten-year-old He Yongcheng wanted to rush up to teach this unethical brother, but was stopped by fourth brother He Goudan: "Third brother, I left the candy to my sister, don't worry. I still have half a piece left.”

He Tiedan, who is now Wang Fang, nodded vigorously and said stupidly: "Yes, third brother, where can I find more? I will send it to my sister later."

In terms of character alone, He Tiedan is by no means a good brother. Every time when giving out sweets or snacks, He Yongcheng would always remind him to keep some, but he always failed to keep them, and even prepared to smooth things over with his fourth brother. The portion left for his sister will also be eaten up by him secretly.

In fact, you can't blame him for this, it's just that this guy has a limited IQ. As long as he has food in his hands, it is difficult to think of other uses besides eating.

The whole morning was spent with several friends howling happily.

The fourth and fifth children of the He family, now six and five years old, are not old enough to help adults, so they spend most of their time laughing and joking.

Back in the room, lunch was already served, and the mother held her sister in her arms and fed her gruel one bite at a time, while the second uncle on the other side was chattering about something.

"We have already discussed it. The matter will be settled in a few days. The 28th is a good day. Then Goddess Wang will arrive with the immortal master from Zixiao Palace."

"Purple Sky Palace"

Wang Fang's expression was stagnant. He had the impression that Zixiao Palace was the name of the palace in Wudang Mountain.

"Could it be that this is the Wudang Mountains area in Hubei Province?"

In his previous life, Wang Fang visited Zixiao Palace several times. He didn’t have much faith in Taoism, Dharma, and Buddhism, but he admired the great rivers and mountains of China very much. He traveled to countless famous mountains and rivers with his parents who prayed to gods and Buddhas, hoping that gods and Buddhas would bless him. 's condition improved.

It's a pity that no matter how many temples you visit and how much incense you burn, it still doesn't work in the end. I think my parents in my previous life must have been inexplicably sad.

"This can be considered a relief."

In the previous life, the conditions in Wang Fang's family were not very good. Being able to pass away early can also reduce the burden on his parents. But now, returning to the ancient folk is a way for gods and Buddhas to appear. I hope that I can have a good life. Life can be regarded as fulfilling the wishes of parents to a certain extent.

Unknowingly, tears burst into my eyes as I recalled it. The mothers and elders in front of the hall were even more convinced that their children must have lost their souls. Otherwise, how could they have such a big reaction when they heard the name of Zixiao Palace.

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