Ancient Buddhist Life

"Husband, when are you going to take us back to see our parents? You must know that we have been in Fuxi Town for seven or eight days. There is only more than one month left before the three-month period stipulated by the Holy Majesty to return to Beijing to report on our duties. We must hurry up Just a little time." Mao Yurong said in a soft voice.

Seeing that Hu Yilai couldn't drag it any longer, he picked up a chopstick and put it in Mao Yurong's bowl, and said, "For the next few days, I'm going to meet Zi Yi and his six brothers and sisters first, Yu Rong, what do you want?" Don't come with me to meet them."

The hands that were eating inadvertently paused, Mao Yurong suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and said with a smile: "Husband, I won't go. I'm afraid they won't be able to accept me when I go, and they will be unhappy."

Seeing Mao Yurong's understanding, Hu Yilai was very touched. He held Mao Yurong's hand in relief, and said, "Yu Rong, it is a blessing from my previous life to marry you, so you can relax. , Zi Yi and the others will definitely like you."

The elated Mao Yurong cast a reproachful look at him, and said, "Husband, the children are all watching! If there is anything, we can't wait until we go back to the hospital to talk about it!"

Only then remembered Hu Yilai who was still eating, quickly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat for each of the children, and said, "Whatever you look at, eat quickly."

It's a pity that none of the children are afraid of him, they covered their mouths with a smile and said, "Father, are you two just flirting?"

"You son of a bitch, where did you learn the words? It seems that I have to beat those wet nurses with you. How can I let these nonsense words enter your ears." Pay attention to children's etiquette Mao Yurong, who behaved well, slapped the chopsticks on the table with a "snap".

"Mother, don't be angry, the younger sisters are just for fun." Mao Lin patted the scared two younger sisters beside him, persuading her sweetly.

Mao Yurong, who was in debt to her son, restrained her temper, and said with a smile: "Xiaolin, you dote on them too much. No one says anything to them when they are young. What if they are still like this when they grow up?" .”

"Mother, don't worry, the younger sisters will be taught by you personally." Mao Lin Caihong coaxed his mother.

"You are the only one with a sweet mouth." Mao Yurong, who was coaxed happily, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled.

Seeing his wife and children getting along happily, Hu Yilai couldn't help thinking about the six children who were close at hand, and wondered if they would really look forward to his return as Xiaolin said.

After thinking about it, Hu Yilai, who was depressed, lowered his head and lay down on his stomach. He didn't want Yu Rong and the children to notice his unhappiness.

Mao Yurong, who has lived with him for five or six years, can't see that he has something on his mind, but out of concern for his face, she can only pretend that she doesn't see it, don't ask her to know, she must be thinking of those children again.

In fact, Mao Yurong regretted that she agreed with him to come back to pick up the children and go to the capital. She was worried that after Hu Yilai had her own son, she would forget the existence of herself and the children.After all, men would pay attention to the sons who carry on the family line, but I only gave birth to two daughters for him, and they will all marry out in the future.

Hey, there are tens of thousands of people who are unwilling now, and they can only take one step at a time. Judging from the investigations of the past few days, those children all have their own opinions, and it will not be so easy to handle, but Mao Yurong is not worried Well, you can't deal with these children hard, but you can start with family affection, as long as you treat them well so that they can't catch their mistakes.

Mao Yurong, who had wishful thinking, never considered whether Hu Ziyi and the others would really do what she wanted, and let her manipulate them at will.

The two people who were thinking about each other ate their meals in silence like chewing wax, while the children who had long been able to read their faces all lowered their heads and ate the meals in their bowls honestly.

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"Brother, look at the cake I made, whether it looks good or not." Zi Xuan, who was finally able to finish the cake by himself, excitedly held his elder brother's hand.

"Not bad, it has a bit of flavor. If you do it a few more times, you will be able to do the same as big brother and me." While complimenting Zixuan, Hu Ziyi still did not forget to boast.

Zi Xuan, who has long been accustomed to his elder brother's thick skin, shook his head and said, "Brother, you have a really thick skin, what will you do if you marry your sister-in-law and she will dislike you!"

"Thinking wildly all day long, I think today's beating is really inevitable." Hu Ziyi rolled up his sleeves and looked at him fiercely.

Zixuan, who saw his elder brother doing this trick again, said with a playful smile: "Brother, it's okay if I was wrong. I don't think you can marry a sister-in-law sooner, so you can relax."

"I appreciate your kindness. I'll emphasize it again. I won't think about getting married and marrying a wife for the time being. You can give me a rest from those little thoughts!" I said it again and again, seeing that they still didn't take it to heart. Go, Hu Ziyi emphasized again.

"Understood, brother, I promise I won't say anything in the future." Zixuan and the others, who knew enough was enough, responded with winks.

Regardless of whether they were the Hu Ziyi who really cared about him or not, he went to make candies and cakes with them with the thought of being able to spend a day together.

In the blink of an eye, another night passed, sending away the three Zixuan who couldn't wait to go to school to play with their new friends, Hu Ziyi took Zhou Yiying and his son to the market stalls in Dongshi to sell snacks first, and they didn't stop until they were sold out. He walked to the shop without hesitation.

"Zi Yi, Zi Yi..."

Hu Ziyi, who was standing at the door of the shop waiting for Uncle Zhou to open the door, suddenly heard a familiar voice calling his name, he turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see any acquaintances.

Hu Ziyi shrugged his shoulders, and sighed: It seems that I have been really tired recently, and I have hallucinations.

Hu Yilai on the opposite side of the shop, when he saw Hu Ziyi turning his head at first, his hands were trembling with excitement. Who would have thought that his gaze swept away and he did not recognize himself.

Hu Yilai, who was a little depressed, comforted himself, and walked into the "Bao" cure shop with a smile, looking at his son who was busy in front of him, Hu Yilai shouted in a trembling voice: "Zi Yi. "

"You are?" Hu Ziyi looked at him inexplicably. This person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Hu Yilai, who had a thousand words to say, couldn't recognize his son when he faced the other person.

"Zi Yi, I'm the father! Hu Yilai, don't you remember?" He raised his hand to touch his son who has been in school for six or seven years, but Hu Ziyi dodged it.

"Father?" A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind the appearance of Hu Yilai from the original owner's memory. Hu Ziyi looked up, no wonder he looked familiar, it turned out to be the original owner's father.

It's just that now he is tall and straight, with a straight waist, no longer bowed and necked all the time like when he was in Hu's house, and he feels very sad.

Hu Yilai, who was wearing a brocade dress in front of him and followed by two followers, if he hadn't said who he was, Hu Ziyi would never have guessed it would be him.

Although he remembered who he was, but he thought of the hardships they suffered in the original body, but he lived a very good life.Hu Ziyi pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "My father died on the battlefield in [-], this uncle, please don't make fun of this matter, please respect the dead."

Knowing that he recognized him, but deliberately pretending not to know him, Hu Yilai couldn't bear to blame him. After all, it was his own fault. In order to escape his responsibility, he left their mother and son behind for so many years.

"Zi Yi, I know you hate me, and I don't want to make excuses. I'm going to take my family to the capital when I come back this time. When I get to the capital, I will definitely make up for you six brothers and sisters." Thinking about the time spent together in the future After a long time, they will gradually forget the past.

Hu Ziyi said calmly: "No need, I just said that my father died a long time ago and is no longer here. You don't look like you are short of money, why do you always want to lie to others, maybe you are worse than me. It won't work if you order money."

Hu Yilai tried his best to prove that he was his father, but Hu Ziyi refused to let go, insisting that his father died long ago.

The two at loggerheads stared at each other for a whole day, until Zixuan and the others left school and brought Maolin to play at home, finally breaking the deadlock.

"Father, why are you here?"

"Brother, who is this?" Several people asked in unison.

Before Hu Ziyi could make a sound, Hu Yilai rushed to say: "This is Zixuan, I remember you were only five or six years old when I left home, do you still remember what your father looked like?"

Nacheng wanted Zixuan to push Maolin in front of him, and retorted: "My father has been dead for several years, this is your son, you have mistaken him."

Hu Yilai, dumbfounded, hugged Zixuan and said with a smile, "It's true that he is my son, but you are also my son. I didn't mistake him. I'm really your father. I'm not dead. I'm back."

Hu Zixuan, who was stunned, looked at his eldest brother and asked, "Big brother, is he really our father? But didn't everyone in the village say that father is dead? Even grandpa and the others said so."

"No." Hu Ziyi didn't raise his head, and continued to be busy with the matter in hand.

As soon as the eldest brother said no, Hu Zixuan immediately struggled and jumped off Hu Yilai's hand, ran to the elder brother's side and secretly looked at him.But after all, it's been a long time since Hu Yilai left, and Zixuan can't remember his appearance clearly.

After a stalemate for a while, Hu Ziyi closed the account book, looked at Hu Yilai and said, "Guest officer, our shop is about to close, please go back!"

"Zi Yi, why don't I invite you to a restaurant for dinner?" Now he understood that these little ones only listened to the elder brother Zi Yi, and if they wanted to recognize themselves, they had to get Zi Yi first. Approval will do.

"No, thank you." After speaking, Hu Ziyi led Uncle Zhou and Zixuan out of the shop, holding a lock in his hand, as if Hu Ziyi would lock them in the shop if Hu couldn't come out.

Hu Yilai, who still wanted to dawdle, quickly picked up Maolin, ran out and said, "Zi Yi, why do you still refuse to forgive me after I've said so much?"

"It's useless to say more, and those who missed it are missed. This master, please come back! I hope we won't see each other again in the future, and you don't want to disturb my younger brothers and sisters." Hu Ziyi didn't want to practice Tai Chi with him, so he directly Said rightly.

"Zi Yi, wait..."

It's a pity that Hu Yilai waited for nothing except the back view of leaving.

Mao Lin, who felt sorry for his father, stepped forward and held Hu Yilai's hand, and said, "Father, let's go back too! Brother Zi Yi may be a little unbelievable when you suddenly appear, and he will understand when he goes back tonight and thinks about it."

"I hope he can really figure it out, otherwise Dad really doesn't know what to do. You said he clearly recognized me, why just refuses to admit it." Hu Yilai, who had been holding back for a day, complained.

Mao Lin held his father's hand tightly, and said, "Father, as long as you persevere, Brother Zi Yi and the others will definitely forgive you."

"Yes, Xiaolin showed you a joke." Touching his face, Hu Yilai hugged Maolin and went home, but he decided in his heart: Before Ziyi and the others didn't recognize him, he would be talking to him every day. If you want to come to the shop, even if you don't speak, just quietly accompany them.

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