The seeds of crossing

15 years old, it's time to grow up.

Yuan Xiaoan raised his hand and lifted his right leg, it rose up unconsciously, and then fell down with the loosened hand, as weak as noodles.

If only the legs could be healed.In her previous life, she was an adult and matured, but if she continues like this in this life...not to mention anything else, she will not be able to find a daughter-in-law, and she has no daughter-in-law in two lifetimes, so it would be embarrassing to say it.But now there are two sources of income for him: helping the villagers write letters and draw pictures, and collecting rent from those two lands.With this little money, it is enough to support himself. He can't farm and produce like other time-travelers, and he doesn't have the talent to govern the country... Yuan Xiaoan sighed for a long time, just walking out of the village is so simple. He needs to prepare for half a day.

Let's take the long view.

He turned the wooden wheel gently, intending to go back to the house to rest for a while.But when you look up, huh?

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Second time

A head was exposed at the door, tied in a bun and held by a white hairpin. He had an honest face. He was a short old man. He was just over the low wall, about seven feet tall. He was whistling and sniffing as he went When he came to the courtyard gate, he was wearing a khaki bunt, showing wrinkled hands and feet, and a pair of broken straw sandals on his feet, as if he had walked a long way.

Yuan Xiaoan was curious, since he had been here for so long, most people in the village had seen him, but he had never seen this person before, so he raised his voice and asked, "Old man, where did you come from?"

The old man stopped groping forward, looked around, and scratched his head, as if he realized that he had entered someone else's house. He smiled embarrassedly, and the wrinkles on his face squeezed together: "I'm sorry. Ah, young man, I'm so hungry." He rubbed his stomach as he said, "I just smelled your fragrance here, so I came in unconsciously."

The old man was still searching while talking, wishing he could find the food right away.

Yuan Xiaoan chuckled, "Wait a minute, I'll get you some." He skillfully slid the wheelchair into the room, and after a while he slid out holding a dinner plate on the armrest, and neatly put the food on the stone. On the table, there is a plate of steamed buns and a plate of stir-fried bean sprouts.The old man's eyes were instantly attracted, but when he saw the bean sprouts, he was obviously disappointed.

Yuan Xiaoan didn't notice the old man's eyes, and said with a smile: "Old man, I have some freshly made steamed buns and freshly fried bean sprouts here, and they are not cold yet. If you don't mind, eat some first."

The old man rubbed his nose in disgust, and muttered a little wronged: "I obviously smell meat!"

Yuan Xiaoan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, did he really feel disgusted?But seeing the old man's eyes full of grievances, it's hard to blame him.

He said helplessly, "Old man, I really have no meat, so I won't lie to you."

"Nonsense, it's right there!" The old man pointed to the corner of the wall: "The meat smells there! It's still fresh!"

The corner of the wall was where Xu Sheng let Xiao Yan go, leaving behind a small puddle of blood, which had soaked into the soil.This old man has a good nose!

The old man paced back and forth a few times irritably, and finally sat down at the stone table helplessly, and barely ate a few mouthfuls. The steamed buns were fluffy and chewy, and the bean sprouts were fresh and refreshing. Although it was a vegetarian dish, the taste was just right.

The old man's complexion improved a bit, and he nodded while eating: "Well, the taste is not bad."

He clicked his mouth, raised his eyelids and glanced at Yuan Xiaoan in an old-fashioned way.

"Huh?" He suddenly focused his eyes on Yuan Xiaoan, looked Yuan Xiaoan up and down many times, and simply dropped the steamed bun in his hand, and leaned close to Yuan Xiaoan to smell it desperately.

Yuan Xiaoan was a little unhappy, no one would be happy to be smelled like this, as if he hadn't showered for many days.

"Is there a problem?" he asked, avoiding the old man's dirty nose.

The old man rubbed his nose, circled around Yuan Xiaoan a few times, finally stopped in front of him, and suddenly approached his eyes, whispering mysteriously:

"You are not from this world, the taste of obsession is so strong."

Not from this life?How did this old man see it?

Yuan Xiaoan remained silent, still smiling at the old man:

"What are you talking about, I don't understand."

The old man laughed aloud: "It's okay if you don't admit it, anyway, you and I know it well." He seemed to have finally discovered something interesting, and he jumped up happily in place, then leaned over to Yuan Xiaoan and asked : "You must have a wish that you want to realize, just say it, and I will help you realize it."

Why is this tone similar to the draft in the previous life...

Is this old man a charlatan?

Seeing that Yuan Xiaoan was still distant and polite, the old man was not interested at all, so he was in a hurry:

"What I said is true, if you don't believe me, look!" He turned around and held a steamed bun in his palm, muttering while jumping up and down, when suddenly his eyebrows stood erect and his eyes shot out, and he shouted, "Change!"

Yuan Xiaoan was in a daze, so why not the old man shouted loudly, startled, and took a closer look:

"puff……"

On the thin palm, a mini bone stick with a red ribbon suddenly appeared.

Yuan Xiaoant wanted the old man to come over and see where the little bone stick was hidden.He laughed:

"Old man, your hands are really good. How about I go to the neighbor's house to ask for some meat for you to eat?"

The old man curled up his mustache angrily: "You brat can't see Mount Tai, do you know what a rare opportunity it is to know me?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Yuan Xiao said with peace of mind that he had nothing to do, so he would accompany the old man to tease him: "Then you should condescend to tell the junior, how can you realize my wish?"

"Listen up!" The old man pinched his waist and raised his head flamboyantly for a second, then carefully took out a small bag from his arms in the next second, and squeezed it with his hands. Pour out the things, put them in the palm of your hand, and hand them to Yuan Xiaoan like offering treasures: "Look!"

Yuan Xiaoan leaned forward and saw that it was a seed, red in color, similar to a kidney bean.

"...What kind of seed is this?" Don't tell me it's a wish seed, you get what you plant.

"This is a wish seed. Whatever wish you want to achieve, you can achieve it by eating its fruit."

"..."

"Why, don't you believe me? Let me tell you, not everyone can grow this kind of seed. It needs chance, chance! I think it happens to be destined for you, and you are sick, and your legs and feet are not good. You want to be healthy Do you want to walk freely? With this seed, no one can stop you even if you want to run to Nantianmen!"

If this old man lived to the modern age, he would have to go shopping on TV, only 888 would be added later, only 888 would be sold, Yuan Xiaoan stared at the old man and thought to himself.

But it really made him think, isn't he just obsessed with his legs?

Having said that, he was quite curious about one thing:

"Then old man, how can such seeds bear fruit?"

Seeing that Yuan Xiaoan seemed to believe it, the old man raised his hand and stroked his mustache, and said inscrutablely:

"As I said, it depends on chance. You plant it, and when the chance comes, it will sprout, branch, grow leaves, bloom, and bloom. You need to drip a drop of your own blood on the stamen, Only then can it bear the fruit that satisfies your desire."

"Then what if you never get a chance in your life?"

"Then..." The old man paused his hand stroking his beard, and the sadness of the vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared in his eyes: "That can only mean that you have no destiny with him."

It's really full of voice and emotion...

"This seed is so miraculous, old man, why did you give it to me?"

"Chance!"

"Opportunity."

Yuan Xiaoan and the old man answered at the same time.

Yuan Xiaoan nodded, and asked again: "Then old man, do you really not want any reward for giving it to me?" If it is a charlatan, he must be rewarded.

"I said I gave it to you!" The old man jumped, "But..."

I'm coming!Yuan Xiaoan blinked a pair of big eyes, looking at the old man expectantly.

"However, I have to stay here to guide you how to plant. You, a mortal, definitely don't know how to seize the opportunity. Moreover, this seed is among us... there will be many people with various thoughts competing for it outside. I will stay with you. By your side, lest others find and hurt you."

stay?Yuan Xiaoan doesn't understand, what is this picture about?

The old man picked up the teapot on the table and drank his saliva, wiped his mouth: "Then let's do this, show me my room."

As he said, he lifted his foot and was about to enter the house.

"Hey." Yuan Xiaoan raised his arm to stop him: "Old man, I haven't said whether I want this kind of thing."

"You don't want such a good thing?" the old man exclaimed.

"Although my legs are not good, but after a while, I have saved money, and I may be able to find a good husband when I go out. I am still so young. Besides, as you said, this kind of thing depends on chance. I may not be so lucky. , there is such a chance."

The old man tilted his head and looked at him, as if he wanted to see a hole in him. He walked back and forth a few steps in front of Yuan Xiaoan with his hands behind his back, stopped again, and said earnestly: "You brat, don't be so defensive. Heavy, from which life did you get this stink? From your look, you have been in a wheelchair for at least two lifetimes!"

Yuan Xiaoan's heart sank, his face changed slightly.

"It's rare for me to meet a person like you who has come back to life. With such a strong obsession, it's not bad to have a rare heart, so I show you the seeds. If you ask me why I don't use it myself, of course I don't have a chance. My father is dying I told you before that I want to give this kind of seed to the person who belongs to him. I have been looking for it for so many years, and I have met many people. I have tried, but it doesn’t work, or I give up on myself, or I die before I wait, or other things, I have to continue. try to find."

When the old man said this, Fang revealed vicissitudes that matched his appearance.

Yuan Xiaoan's heart moved slightly.

"Now that I meet you, I also