Country love story

Early in the morning, before Chen arrived, the River God was falling asleep when he heard a loud bang, waking him awake from his sleep.

what sound?volcanic eruptions?No, no, this is not the sea, where is the volcano.

He called out, "Little Qian."

No one responded.

Heshen sat up with his head supported, and it took him a long time to realize that Xiaoqian had already gone to No. 12 Well Palace yesterday.

Then he saw Xiao Jing running out barefoot, with disheveled hair, and after running into the river god's bedroom, he said in shock: "I found a monster who wanted to pinch me..."

The River God rubbed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Where did the monster come from at the bottom of the river? You read it wrong."

"It's true, there are two, on my bed." Xiao Jing tugged at He Shen's clothes, speaking intermittently because of panic.

In the early morning, Xiaojing might also be woken up by fright, looking at the river god with two round eyes, as if he was about to cry.

"Forget it," He Shen bent down and put on his shoes, "I'll go with you to have a look."

"When I ran over, it seemed like I knocked down a big rock."

"It's okay, that's what Mr. Xia asked his son to move here. He said it can ward off evil spirits, but it's useless." It seems that the sound just now was made by the collapse of a stone, but the God of the River has long thought that stone was in the way, so he didn't care .

Arriving at Xiaojing's bedroom next door, the River God walked over to see that two crabs had slipped in from nowhere and were lying on Xiaojing's quilt.

"This thing... haven't you seen it?"

Koi shook his head.

The God of the River suddenly became soft-hearted. A young man without the protection of his master and being bullied by the animals in the palace should be so aggrieved when he sees the crabs so frightened.

"Don't be afraid, this is a kind of animal in the water, it doesn't bite people." Said the river god picked up one of them, put it in his hand and showed it to Xiaojing.

Suddenly the crab lifted the pincers on the left, and clamped the **** in the palm of the river god cleanly and neatly.

Xiaojing watched the river god's face change dramatically, from gentle to ferocious, and finally grabbed the crab's belly, smiled and said to him: "Actually, this is also a kind of food. Are you hungry? Please eat steamed crab."

For some reason, Xiao Jing felt a gloomy atmosphere from his smile, he shook his head, not daring to speak more.

The God of the River grabbed two crabs and threw them out, then lay down on the small well bed, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can sleep over my side, I'm too lazy to move."

"Then can I sleep with you?" Xiao Jing was still a little scared.

Looking so pitiful, the River God opened one eye and said, "Come on up. Don't disturb my sleep."

"No, no, I sleep well."

Koi climbed into bed and fell asleep within a few minutes.

Instead, it was the God of the River, who could not fall asleep while lying here with his eyes closed. He heard the even breathing sound of the people around him, and felt his heart beating a little faster.

After an unknown amount of time, the River God opened his eyes and woke up those around him. "Don't sleep, wake up!"

Xiao Jing, who was being chased by crabs in his dream, was startled awake and sat up suddenly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I can't sleep."

"Oh." Xiaojing nodded and fell back again.

"What do you have in the well?"

"Small fish, shrimp, loach, frogs, and sometimes snails. And me and the master."

"Species are quite scarce." River God commented.

"Then what do you do in the well every day?"

"Reading, staring in a daze, listening to the master's talk, and occasionally going to see my mother in my dreams."

"There is no reference value." He Shen curled his lips, turned over, and was facing Xiaojing.

"Xiaojing, how old are you?"

"sixteen."

"Knowing that you look like sixteen, I'm asking about your real age."

"The real age..." Xiaojing opened his mouth and yawned, and said confusedly, "It's 16 years old."

"Damn it!" River God exclaimed, stretched out his hand and squeezed Xiao Jing's face, "16-year-old's skin is so tender."

The touch of the fingertips was soft and a little smooth, and the River God couldn't help touching it a few more times.

"How did you get into the well?"

Speaking of this small well, I was a little sad, "When I was three years old, my mother went to fetch water from the well, and I lay down on the edge of the well to watch, and accidentally fell down."

Generally speaking, the gods of wells and rivers are human beings who once drowned in the water. They have a little spiritual consciousness and can only be transformed after a hundred years of practice.

Xiaojing, Wang Lao, and the River God all drowned in the water. The difference is that Xiaojing drowned in Well No. 12, and Wang Lao's body was in the river, and he was assigned there.

As for Xiaojing like this, he has never lived to be a well god until he was sixteen or seventeen years old.It's not because Xiaojing has so much aura and ability, but because Mr. Wang gave him the back door, so it's no wonder that those fish and shrimp in Jing Palace don't want to listen to his instructions.

People with a little bit of spiritual knowledge have the ability to maintain their appearance. At first, Heshen thought that Xiao Jing was only maintaining his appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old, because the little kids in Xigong's mouth are usually five or sixty years old. Unexpectedly Koi is really only that old.

After being tossed and questioned by the God of the River for a long time like checking household registration, Xiao Jing couldn't fall asleep.

He was also curious about the origin of the river god, so he mustered up the courage to ask.

"I," the God of the River squinted his eyes, and thought for a long time before he remembered, "I was swimming in the river in my 20s, and I drowned when my legs cramped. Fortunately, I have a younger brother, so my parents won't be hit too hard. They were all buried in the soil in the previous life, and their bodies may have melted." He said, counting with his fingers, "They should be in their 20s in this life."

"Then will they still be husband and wife?"

"How do I know that, I'm not Yuelao."

"Oh." Xiaojing nodded thoughtfully, but he didn't know what he understood.

So the two of them lay on the bed, chatting face to face all morning.