[Rebirth] is not the savior

Mrs. Ai specifically explained to Qing Yunzi that Ai Xiao followed Ai's surname when going through the adoption process in the orphanage, and said that if she felt it was inappropriate, she could change it at any time.

Qing Yunzi read "Ai Xiao, Ai Xiao" twice, and seemed to think it was quite good, so he asked, "Little baby, how about you call Ai Xiao from now on?"

Ai Ben is his surname, and Ai Xiao has been used to it for so many years, so he naturally has no objection, so he nodded and agreed.

"That's good, then I will say goodbye to my little apprentice first!" Qing Yunzi said to the Ai family couple in vain, and Ai Xiao felt more and more unreliable as his master.

However, the Ai Shi couple didn't find it abrupt at all, they just asked them to stay for a few more days so that they could fulfill their friendship as landlords.

Qing Yunzi waved his hand, "That's all, I really want to give you a pot of good wine! Haha!"

Unexpectedly, the Ai family was really prepared, knowing the meaning of Qingyunzi's departure, they immediately sent someone to serve the prepared wine respectfully.

Qingyunzi didn't shirk, pulled the cork off, smelled it, praised "good wine", then turned the wine bottle into his own wine jug, even the few drops accidentally poured on the edge He licked everything into his mouth, and smacked his lips to show that he was still unsatisfied.

Ai Xiao always felt that he was not thin-skinned, and now his son was blushing for the new master.

Following Qing Yunzi out of the gate of Ai's house, Ai Xiao trotted to the same line with him and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Wherever you go, wherever you go." Ai Xiao rolled his eyes with Qing Yunzi's enigmatic look.

"Then master, quickly fix my stuff!" Ai Xiao shook his hand at Qing Yunzi.

"If you follow me, you won't be able to die." Qing Yunzi lowered his eyelids, with an expression on his face that I know what you're thinking.

Ai Xiao lowered her head, scratched her palm in embarrassment, and thought, "Hmph! I'll leave as soon as you get this bone-eating worm out!"

But Ai Xiao obviously didn't expect that just waiting, time passed like running water.

In the beginning, Ai Xiao was so gracious in bringing tea and water to win his favor. For three whole months, he saddled Qing Yunzi and sent him water to wash his feet.

But who would have thought that one day Qingyunzi got drunk and told Ai Xiao that there were no bone worms at all!The pill that he was given was the culprit that made the black spot on his palm linger!

This pissed off Ai Xiao to death, it was a waste of time to be a slave for so long!Damn he should have sneaked away long ago!

But when he was about to leave, Ai Xiao couldn't help but look at Qing Yunzi who was drunk and in a daze.

Thinking about the past three months of getting along, he once suddenly had a high fever in the middle of the night for no reason, and it was the alcoholic who got up and braved the heavy rain to knock on the door of the small clinic in the town and begged him to be treated. When he woke up the next day, he saw Qing Yunzi leaning on the bamboo recliner next to him with a beard and a scumbag, moaning.

There is also this little broken dog at his feet, who follows him "barking" every day. If he is not there, I wonder if this drunkard will let him fend for himself again.

Hey——Thinking of this, Ai Xiao couldn't help but sighed, raised his foot and kicked Qingyunzi's buttocks twice, cursing, "Damn drunkard! Don't go to bed and sleep! Lap here at the door and wait a while Seeing the inn proprietress, the magic sound is piercing her ears again!"

————————— I am the dividing line of time—————Ten years later—————————

"Hold the accompanying meal in your mouth, and you will not be hungry on the road to Huangquan. On the left, hold the fairy peach dog-beating stick, and the little ghosts and ghosts will not dare to approach. Hold the Fufeng Xiaoyao fan on the right, and make a custom-made Mr. Pianpianjia in the next life."

This is a spacious mourning hall, with white elegiac couplets plastered on the surrounding walls and pillars.In the center of the mourning hall was a rather large crimson coffin. Lying in the coffin was an old man with withered hair and a pale face. His lips were slightly parted, and a rice ball could be vaguely seen in his mouth.

At this time, a Taoist priest wearing a navy blue Taoist robe beside the coffin was moving and jumping around in various weird postures. Judging by the light in the lobby, this young Taoist priest has pretty delicate features.

I saw the little Taoist priest wriggling in different postures with a solemn face, slowly jumping around the coffin, still chanting words in his mouth, with a strange singing voice, some words could be discerned vaguely.

After such a complicated jump, the little Taoist slowly slowed down.Finally, he stopped right in front of the coffin, and after completing the closing gesture, he stopped his steps, but his face became more solemn, and then he raised his hands and bowed slowly towards the person in the coffin, and did not stop until his hands were close to the place.

Pause for a while, then repeat the frequency of bowing down and slowly get up.

After such a set of movements, it seems a bit messy and weird, but there is a strange rhythm lingering around it.

Seeing the little Taoist priest doing this, the descendants of the filial piety who were kneeling in the two rows of the mourning hall at the back bowed deeply to the coffin with bitter expressions on their faces.

After the little Taoist finished doing this, he turned around slowly, unfolded a white flag in his hand, and said slowly to the man in his 30s who was the first one below him: "Immortal death Yan Kao, late father Su Tai, was born in Xin He died on the 21st day of the fourth month in the Mao year, and died on the [-]th day of the September month in the Kuichou year, with a lifespan of eighty and two. Don't forget the capital here, and hope that his descendants will be blessed for generations to come."

The stern man kneeling below hastily made a long obeisance, his head was almost on the ground, and he shouted in his mouth, "Please accept my little master's words!"

The filial sons and grandsons behind him also immediately bowed down and shouted: "Please accept the words of my little master!"

The Taoist immediately bent down to help the man in front of him up, and at the same time called out to others: "Licheng, a filial son, get up."

Then he said to the man: "Mr. Su, please give me your condolences. Mr. Su has such a long life that he just passed away from the world. This is a happy event, so don't be too sentimental!"

"Thank you, little master, for your enlightenment. I feel better now. I also hope that little master will do his best to help my late father, and the road to Huangquan will be smooth!" At this point, the man lowered his head and seemed to wipe away his tears. Only found that the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

"That's natural. Mr. Su is indeed a model of filial piety." The little Taoist didn't point it out.

"Then thank you little master!"

"It should." The little Taoist replied with a smile.

"In that case, let's invite the little master to go to the wing room to rest with Master Qingyunzi for a while, so that we can complete the following rituals." Su Huan pointed his hand aside.

"Okay!" Ai Xiao nodded and walked towards the guest room behind the yard.

"This rich family is different. Everyone has to do rituals for seven days and seven nights. I'm exhausted." Ai Xiao was suffocated by pretending to be serious all day, and once he entered the house, he didn't care which side was holding the jug Qing Yunzi, who was drinking, lay on his back on the nearest bed.

"Stinky boy! Don't play it badly for me. It's not easy to meet this kind of fat sheep. After this time, we can rest for several weeks." Qing Yunzi's half-closed eyes slowly opened, There was a faint flash of light, but the mouth still cursed as usual.

"I'm going, I've been with you for so many years, I dare not say anything else, I say the first and no one dares to say the second! Besides, even if I say random words, they don't understand." Ai Xiao didn't care.

"Ah Xiao! You haven't memorized the "Avalokitesvara Sutra" yet, right? Tonight happens to be reading the "Avalokitesvara Sutra", so you go and read the "Avalokitesvara Sutra" again!" Qing Yunzi sipped his wine and said with a sly smile .

Hearing this, Ai Xiaoteng, who was so tired and didn't want to move, sat up, pointed at Qing Yunzi and said in a vicious voice: "Fuck me! Damn old man! Don't come with me, I haven't closed my eyes for two days. You are the one who arranged the ceremony for tonight, and you want to bully me again! You are violating the "Labor Law"! Sooner or later, I will sue you! Hmph!"

Qing Yunzi was not angry, but said lightly: "Oh! It seems that the Su family promised to give another extra red envelope, and some people don't want it, so I have to reluctantly accept it."

"What? Give me an extra one! Sure enough!" Ai Xiao rubbed his chin, then looked at Qing Yunzi with another face, "Master, I think you've been quite tired recently. Have some wine and watch TV here! I will do the ceremony for you at night!"

"Greed, anger, and ignorance are all sins, do you understand? Be so greedy for money at such a young age, be careful to fall into the eyes of money!" Qing Yunzi rolled his eyes at him, but immediately changed his expression, "I said, Xiao, you have saved me for so many years!" Quite a lot, right? What do you think you are doing like a miser? How about honoring your master and drinking some wine, wouldn’t you?”

"Don't curse me, I fell into the eyes of money 800 years ago!" Ai Xiao took out the red money given by filial sons and grandsons during the sermon just now, folded them neatly and put them in his wallet, and said : "If you want money, there is one thing! If you drink cheaper ones, I can still show kindness occasionally. I can't afford you for thousands of dollars of your pot of wine!"

"Hey, this money is all belongings outside the body. Could it be that you can still take it into the coffin? It's useless to keep it!" Qing Yunzi leaned over with a flattering face, and he didn't look like a little master back then.

"Let's start! I have my own use for this money! It won't move even if the sky falls!" Ai Xiao carefully put the wallet into his pocket, pushed Qing Yunzi away and got up.

"What use can you be? Is it possible that some girl is going to be a bride price?" Qing Yunzi fell on the bed, and Ai Xiao, who rushed out, shouted.

Ai Xiao turned her head and rolled her eyes at Qing Yunzi, then turned and walked out the door.

The author has something to say: I finally started to enter the main plot, going around in circles~ oh yeah~