Anecdote

Chapter 55 Maple Vine

There is a person named Qihua, a tea merchant in Linhuan who sells tea in Guixi and Huyue area. Later, he suffered from military chaos and his family business withered.However, his wife died of illness and wasted money and silk, gradually unable to survive the day, and his pockets were exhausted.Fortunately, there is still a son named Zhao, who is only twelve years old and is extremely intelligent.Ze Qihua didn't dare to move his will to die, and thought: "If I die, my son will definitely not live. Besides, how can I have the face to see my wife! I would rather spend a little more time until my son stands on his own, before..." Soon, tears fell like rain.

So he worked hard all day long to support his only son.In the [-]th and [-]th Five-Year Plan of Zhao Dynasty, Qihua had been working hard for a long time, and he often missed his wife, so he deliberately suffered from illnesses, and all the medicines did not work.Lingering sickness for several months, and finally passed away, with his wife as company.Zhao Da mourned, spending most of the family's funds, helping the spirit to return to his hometown.After the funeral is over, I have no intention of going to school. I want to set up a shop facing the street and learn how to sell tea like my father.

One day while strolling along the long street, I suddenly saw a family discussing funeral affairs, a woman holding her son and crying, the sound was very sad.Then I asked someone and found out that the owner of the cloth village died suddenly the day before yesterday, leaving his wife to cry, and there was nothing to do.Hearing this, Zhao Yi made a slight move, but before the time came, he dared not move rashly.On the next day, please come to the dental staff to ask for a shop.Zeya man pondered for a while, and said: "There is a cloth shop on Chang Street, because the owner's family is in urgent need of money, he just sold it at a low price." Zhao replied: "I also heard about it. Women and children have nothing to live on. It is really pitiful." He sent the Yamen to the cloth village, and they got together after a few days. After a few days, a contract was signed to replace the cloth village with a tea shop.

And behind the shop is the former owner's house, although it is not very spacious, if you live alone, it is considered clean.Zhao Yuxi did not rent a small house, but lived in the back room.

Unconsciously, after more than a year, one night, Zhao and the tea merchants came back late after having a banquet, and fell asleep under the quilt on the couch.In the middle of the night, there is a cool breeze, so there is still a trace of clarity.While half-drunk, someone stroked his cheeks and hugged his neck, and wherever he touched, it was unbearably numb.Zhao was startled, but his limbs were limp and unable to move, he held his breath and waited.The visitor was silent, but stroked with his hand.After a while, he went away quietly without leaving a trace.Waking up the next morning, I was quite tired, Zhao hurriedly looked at it, and sure enough, the door was locked, only the window was open to allow insects and ants to enter, but I didn't know how the person entered the room.So he became suspicious, thinking that there were ghosts and ghosts, so he secretly paid attention to it.

Another ten days later, the mother-in-law resigned and returned home because her daughter-in-law gave birth to a son, and there was no one at home to cook.As a last resort, Zhao went out every day, thinking about the time when his parents were still alive, how could it be so desolate.It happened that the Iceman came to the door, and there was a girl from the Zhang family in the north of Yancheng, who was beautiful and virtuous, and she was worthy of her.Gai Zhao has both talent and appearance, and although his family business has not flourished, he still attracts admiration.Zhaolian declined politely, and Ziyun wanted to find a confidant so that they could form a couple together.Besides, there are too many things to do today, so I can't be distracted.

Iceman couldn't help it, and left with a long sigh.Zezhao sat alone in his room, pondered for half his salary, and smiled wryly: "How can you be happy in this world!" Then he didn't think about marriage, thinking it was useless.

Unexpectedly, after noon the next day, I woke up leisurely and suddenly smelled the fragrance.Looking at it, there are stewed meat and rice in the stove, and there are several dishes of vegetables on the side. Although it is common, it is also rich.Zhao Bian looked around, but he couldn't see the cooker, and he was even more surprised and suspicious.After a long time, Fang held it up and tasted it. It was far more delicious than what the mother-in-law cooked.

"Weird!" He was full of praise.

In this way, you will know that there is something strange, as long as you don't harm others, you often cook meat and tea, and you can do everything.Gradually feel at ease, and want to have a side, then when the person comes, Zhao Ding feels sleepy, and after waking up, he has disappeared, only a few fresh food and good tea are left.The end of summer and the coolness of autumn are almost without a break.This kind of sincerity is rare in the world and unstoppable. Every time I think about it, my heart is inevitably shaken.

In the warm spring, butterflies chasing flowers, Zhao felt something, so dipped in ink and dropped paper, wrote a note saying: "The moon falls in the pink room, and the butterflies play with the flowers. The night dream does not come, and you lean on the railing to touch your lapel alone." It is night, tossing and turning, Suddenly, the lights dimmed and the windows rang.Then it opened, but seeing the shadow of the moon sparsely falling, vines growing on the wall, adding to the loneliness.When I returned, there was a note left on the table, and I said to him: "The moon shines on the maple and the green vines, and the song of the warbler reminds people. How dare you admire the king for a long time, leaning on the window to peep at night."

Seeing the clear and beautiful characters, joy at first, and pity gradually, Zhao Qi responded: "Don't miss a good time, don't cherish broken branches."

After a while, something came from the window, which was maple and vines on the wall. It seemed to hear people's words, shaking and crawling, gradually covering the room.Zhao was startled, so he got up, and Feng Teng grabbed his clothes, looking very docile, and turned into a human body after a while.Alas!I don't know who the beautiful woman is, but it was Fengteng who made the trouble.Zhao looked intently, and saw a handsome young man sitting on the couch, wrapped in vines, with blush cheeks.Ziyun was the son of the owner of the cloth village and his first wife. His name was Heng, and he died of illness a few years ago.A ethereal soul, born from maple vines, can only leave this house.Seeing Zhao's talent and appearance, he couldn't help feeling in love, so he often took care of the housework for him.

Zhao Yi was emotional, and said: "This life is enough to be accompanied by the king. Why worry about the end." So he made an appointment and asked for marriage on an auspicious day.

As it is established, Zhao will buy things for marriage. Although Nian Heng is a demon, he cannot abolish human rituals.One day when I passed the East Street, I didn't realize that it was late, and I saw the white matter again. I heard several people whispering by the side of the road: "Oh, the second wife abused the first wife's son, and she killed herself." One person said: "This is the stepwife of the master of the cloth village. She was harsh in the past, causing her first wife to vomit blood and die. The husband died suddenly, and he took the youngest son away from marriage. Now the whole family seems to have been strangled to death, but there is no real culprit. It's just retribution."

Zhaosi and Fengteng at home said in horror: "Could it be..." After thinking about it, he hurried back to the tea shop.

At that time, the maple vine moved slightly, and Heng sat alone in the room, laughing and weeping: "The great revenge will be repaid, the great revenge will be repaid!" Then they came together one by one, and Gai Heng was abused when he was young, and then he got a glimpse of his stepmother and others. He committed adultery and was poisoned.The resentment and anger in my heart are hard to dispel, so I attach vines.His father didn't pay much attention and was deceived by his step-wife, who just regarded him as the eldest son and died of illness, and was buried hastily.But he didn't know that the step-wife was cruel, and she would poison her to death. She made a pitiful appearance and lived together with her adulterer.The youngest son is not of the constant father's lineage, but of the adulterer's bloodline.If you can't stop it, you will rest and recuperate, and you will retaliate in the future.When encountering Zhao Shengmu, he has to accompany him day and night, tainted with the yang energy of the stranger, and finally kills his family with vines at night.

"If, if you think it's malicious, you can find another good girl."

At the beginning of Zhao, he felt unwell, and when he asked to know what happened, he suddenly felt pity, and hugged him: "How dare you betray your heart! I'm afraid that after living for a long time, the neighbors will notice." Heng laughed through his tears, and said, "It's okay, just remove the maple vine. , I can go with you."

So he sold the tea shop, moved to the neighboring city of Deshan, and got married again.On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the two share the same bed.Then Hang was pure in character before his death, but full of resentment after death, not as well-behaved as before, but ruthless in behavior.Only in front of Zhao in the past, I didn't dare to reveal it.Now that they are united, no matter how hard they are to suppress the agitation in their hearts, vines suddenly appear and bind Zhao.Zhao didn't know why, but soon, seeing his body bound, vines scurrying around, and green leaves rubbing, he became more and more unbearable.

And Fengteng is like Heng's hands and feet, sometimes lightly picks Zhao's waist, sometimes walks into his mouth, goes hand in hand with Heng, teasing endlessly.Zhao felt numb all over his body, and had no choice but to beg for mercy with tears in his eyes.

When the cock crows three times, the cloud and rain will stop.The tears between Zhao's brows were still wet, and being hugged in her arms was extremely sweet and lingering.

Since then, the two have been very affectionate, often wanton love, not confined to the house.Zhao Chu felt embarrassed, but he kept pitying him in every possible way, coaxed him again and again, and then he finally agreed. He was very happy, depending on the green mountains and clear waters, or in human body, or in the form of maple and vines.

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