Xi Shijing

Qiao Weixian's house is located in a busy street in Cicheng.

His house is very conspicuous: a whole street of small Western-style buildings, come to his place, with cornices.The eaves are covered with three floors, and the roof is connected to the roof. There are classical animals on the roof, which are lifelike.Anyone who sees this house can't help sighing: What the hell is this house?Nondescript!

Qiao Zhai's servants reported the rumors to him, and Qiao Weixian sat by the window on the second floor, looked at all living beings, and responded, "What do they know?"

The design of Qiao Residence actually has a lot of origins.

Qiao Weixian was not called by such a name when she was a child, but "Wanxian".The name was written with a little masculinity, but fortunately Qiao Wanxian had just turned three years old at the time and had no time to protest.He is small and cute, but he has a loud voice, and his voice is clear when he laughs, as if he is really going to become a fairy.At that time, the housekeeper liked to hug him, swayed from side to side, and laughed with him: "Brother Wanxian, sit down obediently, the waves are big and the boat is small, so be careful."

To say that the housekeeper was not careful, he stood by the well with Qiao Wanxian in his arms, and still wanted to sing while shaking.

Qiao Wanxian just fell into the well.The last voice he shouted was also very clear.

When he was caught, he vomited some well water and passed out.Qiao's parents prayed to God and worshiped Buddha anxiously, and finally found a Taoist priest. The Taoist took a look at Qiao Wanxian's birth date and understood: "The child is clever, and his life lacks water, so he went to find water by himself." Qiao Wanxian swept her lips: "I'll wake up in a few days."

Although Qiao's parents were skeptical, and asked the priest how to thank him, the Taoist shook his head: "I can do it myself."

Taoist priests are used to double-talking, and the couple nodded again and again, saying yes.

That night, Qiao Wanxian really woke up.With tears in her eyes, Mother Qiao made a decisive decision: "Give me three waters, called Weixian, called Weixian, don't go looking for any more water!"

Qiao's father immediately ordered someone to carve a neat row of water gods on the ridge of the roof. This was not enough, they put a big tank in the house, sent people to replace the water every day, wished to raise Qiao Weixian like goldfish.

The Qiao family was immersed in the joy of Qiao Weixian's resurrection, and only realized one thing after three days: Qiao Weixian's legs seemed to be not working well.

But this difficulty did not get the vigilance of the Qiao Mansion, and Gein did not last long, in short, there was no danger.

Thrilling and thrilling, after the shock, the danger is forgotten.

When Qiao Weixian was four or five years old, Qiao's father made a fortune and had time to rebuild the house. When the roof was replaced with tiles, he removed the fairy along the way.The water in the water tank was changed for four or five years. Finally, Mrs. Qiao felt that the big water tank took up too much space and was broken up, so it sank into the pond.

Qiao Weixian loved to go fishing in this pond when he was a child.He didn't fish it himself, he just asked the children nearby to do it: Qiao's mother was happy to wear some light-colored satin clothes for him, jingling and hanging jewelry, wouldn't it be easy to get dirty?

There is a hair boy on the back of his buttocks, called Pu Xueying.The ancestors of the two families had a very deep friendship. In the generation of their fathers, they still became sworn brothers, and they cooperated in business, so the children grew up together.

Pu Xueying, a child with rounded features, is white and chubby. He often wears a little red vest, which looks like a bean bag with missing stuffing.He saw Qiao Weixian handing him the earthworm box with a thin hook, and covered his eyes: "Brother Weixian, I dare not..."

Qiao Weixian spoke in a high-pitched, clear and decisive voice, as if shaking the water in the pond: "You can't run away!"

He brought the earthworm close to Pu Xueying, Pu Xueying looked through his fingers, and was about to cry, Qiao Weixian had no choice but to leave the sharp hook on the ground, fearing that Pu Xueying would be frightened, and made up a story for him: "I have no guts. Yes, only if this earthworm did bad things in its previous life, and it came back and forth again and again, this is called its retribution."

Pu Xueying squatted on one side, tremblingly took the earthworm box: "But retribution, retribution... There is a back and forth, then, then shall we also..."

Qiao Weixian spat at Pu Xueying twice, and used the newly learned swear words to exclude himself from the team of earthworm reincarnation: "Fuck your grandma, I have a lot of blessings!"

It's not that Qiao Weixian is complacent, he has heard these words since he was five years old until he was 15 years old.

It was also at the age of 15 that his legs seemed to be useless functionally.At first, he couldn't use his strength and walked slowly. He thought it was the root cause of his weak body, and he took medicine to warm him up for more than half a year. When Qiao Weixian was 16 years old, he finally eradicated the disease: he couldn't even walk a step.

Qiao Weixian has used a wheelchair since then.His knees were down and it was useless.Sitting in a wheelchair, he was a little confused at first.He watched his parents ask for everything, but in the end they felt a little regretful, and went back to cultivating immortals, setting up water tanks, and burning incense all day long.

He thought for a long time, and after hearing old stories, he transitioned from confusion to anger: Is this something I did wrong?But why the hell no one sees bad luck, but my legs are getting worse and worse?

He was young at the time, and whenever he got angry, he could lash out at his parents: "That old thing threw me into the well, that old thing..."

The whereabouts of the old thing have long been unknown, so he changed the subject: "What did you guys do then?! You can't get away with it!"

Qiao Weixian threatened his parents: "If my legs don't get any better," he shook the room, his face with a pointed chin turned pale with anger, "I won't live!"

He picked up the glass mandarin duck ornament in his hand, flew up and threw it on the wall with one hand, and turned his head to a row of servants beside him: "What are you looking at? Get out!"

The servants formed a group and wanted to roll away, but Qiao Weixian yelled and stopped: "There are arms and legs on such broken things on the ground, how can you not see them?!" When he said the word "legs", he jumped violently, but of course he didn't. He got up, picked up another glass mandarin duck, and smashed it to pieces.

Qiao Weixian's beatings and cursing were known to everyone in Cicheng. This person likes to sit by the window on the second floor. He looks very good and has a very loud voice.

At this moment, Pu Xueying was the only one who could talk to him, but Pu Xueying had no time at the moment.

A business jointly operated by Qiao and Pu suddenly changed.Trading is nothing more than selling back and forth, but they encounter the problem that the goods are not moving, the money is not paid, and the hole is getting bigger and bigger.In addition to the business, Qiao's mansion still has the rent of the wharf to collect. However, after all the troubles in Pu's mansion, it seems that it is not doing well, and there are so many troubles that they want to move out of Cicheng.

It's not a small matter, but Qiao Weixian's mind was empty at that time, he only knew how to count a book, and then scolded angrily during breakfast: "Why don't you know how to put a few pieces of lean meat in the porridge?" He didn't know about this disturbance at all.

Pu Xueying was 14 years old at the time. After all, her family had obviously weakened, so she naturally knew more about it than Qiao Weixian.Before he left, he went to visit Qiao Weixian, which made Qiao Weixian a little happy in the long-term self-sorrow.Looking at Pu Xueying, Qiao Weixian was like seeing his two legs from before, it was always nostalgic.

"Why are you leaving? It's a pity, I can't even give you a gift now." When he said this, his voice became chaotic: "I still remember how good we two were when we were young? At that time, I still I can take you..."

There are two pockets of flesh on Pu Xueying's cheeks, still a child's face.He held Qiao Weixian's hand, and the Ni Bodhisattva was merciful: "Brother Weixian, don't say that. Didn't you say that? You said you will be blessed! In the future, maybe you will be fine too!"

Pu Xueying reminded Qiao Weixian, "When I was fishing, I was holding earthworms. I didn't dare to wear them, so you just say—" Pu Xueying paused, and her heart broke: "Brother Weixian, anyway Blessed are you, as you have said!"

Qiao Weixian is mentally fragile, but his memory is not fragile.He moved his lips, mourning and crying, remembering the last sentence that should not be remembered: "Yes, yes... It's retribution, it's retribution... I'm the most unlucky..."

Pu Xueying wanted to say a few more words, but Pu's father was outside the door, but he was about to start scolding: "Xueying, what else are you talking about? Come out!"

He immediately let go of Qiao Weixian, walked two steps, turned his head and met a line of servants from Qiao's mansion, holding a basin of water in his left hand, and a stack of clothes in his right hand, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, ready to serve the young master of Qiao's mansion.

Pu Xueying stepped out of the way and walked outside, but she heard Qiao Weixian yelling behind her: "Oh, what are you doing? Are you going to burn me to death?"

Pu Xueying, this child, thinks a lot.He looked down at his legs, and as he walked, he couldn't figure it out: which of the two of them is lucky and which one is more pitiful?

He took a last look back, the chandelier in Qiao's Mansion was still gorgeous and glittering, not at all like the chandelier in Pu's Mansion, there was still a hole left.He was standing at the end of the aisle in Qiao's residence, unaware that his hands were already sweating in the cold weather.

Losing the testimony of being a child, Qiao Weixian reminisces about the time when he was with two legs in the past, it is just like a dream, both true and false.But swearing at people all day is exhausting.And he has matured a bit and realized that cursing people is useless to heal his legs.

At that time, ballroom dancing happened to be popular, so the so-called dancing while socializing, just poked Qiao Weixian's sore spot even more.So his mood turned gloomy: Am I going to be like this all my life?There are no friends anymore. Where can I find a female family member for a person like me?The sky is falling, there are two old people on top of me, I will wait by the window to die, a person like me...

He was immersed in it.He was immersed until he was about 20 years old, and in addition to having nothing to do all day long, he read some depressing poems, and his heart was so sick that he couldn't even move his whole body.

But Qiao Weixian's god of fate is impatient, and the way to wake Qiao Weixian up is not polite: when Qiao Weixian was 23 years old, his parents passed away one after another.

Qiao Weixian suddenly became the new owner of Qiao Mansion.

The word master pointed to him overnight.Only then did Qiao Weixian open his eyes, knowing that his father had such a wide network of contacts.Now that this connection has been passed on to him, more and more people ask him to do things.He used to worry about not being able to dance ballroom dances or make friends, so he had to die alone, but now it's ridiculous to think about it: if you have money and power, who cares whether you have legs or not?You don't have it, they do!

Qiao Weixian was finally forced to roll the wheelchair away from the window.