A tree of holly is floating

Before Fusheng got up from the ground, the man had completely disappeared, thinking that Ah Weng was still looking for him, before he had time to think about it, Fusheng grabbed the wine jar in his hand and started to run home.

Sure enough, within three or four miles, he saw a small lantern coming towards him on the edge of the river, and faintly heard an old man calling non-stop: "Birth?! Floating life?!"

Apart from the coffin shop by the Qiansheng River, the nearby area is deserted and uninhabited.It must be Ah Weng who came out to look for her at this time!

Fu Sheng also turned to that voice, and replied loudly: "Ah! Ah Weng! I'm here!" Saying that, he hurried over.

When Ah Weng heard that it was Fu Sheng, he finally let go of his hanging heart, but before he could open his mouth, Fu Sheng brought two small pitch-black jars to him, and said, "Look, Ah Weng, the proprietress gave me two Tan Jiuniang, I will save it specially to honor you when I come back!"

Ah Weng didn't look at the wine jar, but said angrily, "Are you a monster again? Oh, aren't you afraid that he will beat you again?"

Fu Sheng was holding the wine jar and holding Ah Weng on his arm, and while walking back slowly, he said to him: "It's okay, anyway, it's not the first time he hit me, so just tell a lie when the time comes, I'm still very good at it." experienced!"

Aon shook his head.

Fu Sheng was raised by Chen Changle since childhood.

After all, I can only blame Fu Sheng for being too troublesome and causing headaches.When I was young, climbing trees and digging out bird nests was easy, and being punished by kneeling and beating was even more commonplace.

Once she was able to bury a live chicken in the ground with only its beak sticking out.A Weng searched up and down for three days, before he saw the half chicken head protruding from under a big tree in the vegetable garden.

When Chen Changle came back from the outside, he saw a plucked chicken hanging in the stove, he picked up a coffin board and wanted to beat Fu Sheng.

At that time, Fusheng was still young, and when he got short, he got under the coffin and ran to the other side.

Fu Sheng tiptoed to reveal half of his face from behind the coffin, and said: "I don't stay home for ten days and half a month, and when I come back, I go crazy and want to beat people. Is there such a father as you!"

Chen Changle pointed at the chicken in the stove, and said, "Say, what's going on? Damn it!"

Fu Sheng pouted, and said, "I didn't bury the chicken! I just dug a hole, and it jumped in by itself!"

Chen Changle held up the coffin board and said, "Shall I dig a hole for you to jump in and show me?"

Fu Sheng emphasized again: "Really, little daddy! I won't lie to you! You can't stop a chicken that is determined to die!"

Chen Changle pestered the coffin to his feet, and said, "Come here, I won't beat|death you!"

Fu Sheng said: "I won't go! When did you say that? When did you beat me to death! That's how you are, you have to rely on me for everything!"

Chen Changle asked again: "I'll say it again, are you going to make it through?"

"Don't come!"

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!"

As soon as she finished saying the last word, Chen Changle swept the coffin board in her hand from under it, and pulled Fusheng to the ground.

Fusheng got up and wanted to run outside, but Chen Changle turned over from the coffin and landed behind her, grabbed her by the collar and picked her up.

If someone hadn't stopped him, he would have dug a hole under that tree and buried Fu Sheng in it.

At dinner, Ah Weng stewed the dead chicken.

After being beaten, Fu Sheng couldn't sit on his buttocks, so he had to stand by the table, look down at the bowl of chicken soup in front of him, and then look up at the chicken leg in Chen Changle's hand, thinking that he couldn't just let it go.

Sure enough, on the second day, Chen Changle's ghostly cries and wolf howls came from the house. He chased Fusheng along the river for several miles, and finally caught her back, hanging her from a tree for a day and a night.

Fu Sheng felt that this round was a draw with Chen Changle.

Another time, Chen Changle finally came up with a whim to make cakes for her. He put a big pumpkin on the stove and dropped it with a knife in his hand. The pumpkin opened, and the dry shit in the pumpkin's belly was also split into two pieces. Half!

Maybe it's been a long time, and Fusheng himself forgot, so when Chen Changle rushed out of the kitchen in a rage, pointing at her with the gleaming kitchen knife, she thought that her rogue daddy was going crazy Kill people.

Chen Changle handed the kitchen knife in front of her and shouted, "You can smell it yourself!"

Fu Sheng went up to smell it, my god!It was only then that she remembered that she went to catch crickets in the vegetable field more than two months ago. She suddenly became anxious and turned her head to see a big shiny pumpkin next to her. She did such an earth-shattering event.

The corners of Fu Sheng's mouth twitched, and he pretended to be calm and said, "It's just a pile of shit! Don't you also pull it every day!"

Chen Changle shook the kitchen knife in front of Fu Sheng, and said, "Say it again!"

Fu Sheng wasn't afraid that her little dad would really get mad and hack him to death, but the smell really made people unable to hold on any longer. A Weng just secretly slipped an egg to her this morning, if he didn't just spit it out right now, it would be terrible. It's a big loss!But there was a coffin behind him, and there was no way to retreat, so he raised his hand to move the stinky kitchen knife he was holding in front of him.

While Fu Sheng was moving cautiously, he pitifully begged for mercy: "Father! Calm down! I won't dare to give birth next time! Take this away first, you're scaring the baby!"

Chen Changle said angrily: "Next time? How dare there be a next time! It's no use calling you daddy today!" Knowing that Fu Sheng had a tricky mouth, he stopped talking nonsense to her, and directly raised the kitchen knife in his hand high. About to slap her in the face.

A Weng saw Chen Changle grinning fiercely, even frowning in one place, knowing that this knife would definitely kill Fu Sheng to death.

But this Chen Changle raised the knife in his right hand to scoop up people with his left hand, grabbed Fusheng and threw it on the coffin lid, and slapped her ass with the knife.

Not only did Fu Sheng keep the eggs in his stomach, but he also relied on Chen Changle to boil eggs for her while he was injured. In the end, he bargained and settled for five.

In this round, Fu Sheng believed that he had won.

At this time, a gust of cold wind was blowing in front of her, and she moved closer to Ah Weng, but she still sneezed.

A Weng said, "Why are you wearing his clothes again?"

Fu Sheng rubbed his nose with the back of his hand, and said: "The ones that can be worn are all torn, and he is always reluctant to make me new ones."

A Weng laughed twice, and said: "He is usually a stingy person."

The old man and the novel were chatting and laughing, and it was almost midnight before they finally returned to the coffin shop.As soon as Fu Sheng pushed open the courtyard door, he saw a person sitting on the black lacquered coffin in the courtyard, Fu Sheng's foot slipped and almost tripped over the threshold.

The old fisherman coughed twice, and said, "Um, are you back?"

Chen Changle turned around, just in time to see Fu Sheng hiding in the shadow of the corner, groping his way into the house.

With a crackling sound, a dry broad bean rubbed against the top of Fusheng's head and embedded itself into the earth wall.

Fu Sheng hid the wine jar in a corner, turned his head, and said with a smile: "Father!"

Chen Changle spat a piece of broad bean skin on the ground and asked, "Where is the madness? It's been a long time since your skin itch?"

Fu Sheng glanced at the broken flute on his little daddy's waist, rubbed his palms on his body, gritted his teeth, walked over, and said with a stern face, "I'm not looking for you yet! You've been away for half a month this time. You! Dad~" He said, and boldly tugged at the corner of Chen Changle's clothes that was draped over the coffin.

Chen Changle jumped down from the coffin, walked around Fusheng twice with his hands behind his back, then raised his right hand and scratched at his chin.

As soon as he saw his action, Fu Sheng knew that he was holding back his fart.A Weng also shook his head, and went into the house, no matter what the two of them were going to do.

Sure enough, Chen Changle said, "Tsk tsk tsk, it looks good!"

Hahaha, Chen Changle is boasting!

This is unprecedented!After more than ten years, this was the first time he boasted that his life was good-looking.

And he said it again immediately: "It's beautiful! It's really beautiful!" Judging from his tone, it seemed that he was really exaggerating, but she was determined not to be deceived, so she gathered herself together and said, "Chen Changle, you Are you sick? Or did you lose your mind in the fight outside this time?"

But Chen Changle walked up to her, cupped Fusheng's face in both hands, stared at her meaningfully, and said, "Look at the big eyes, the small and exquisite nose, the pink mouth, such a beautiful face, what a beautiful face!" Beauty! If you hit her with a punch, it will definitely hurt very much!"

With Chen Changle's strength, Fu Sheng's face was flattened by him.

If it weren't for Chen Changle's two hands on her face at this moment, making her out of reach, she really wanted to raise her hand and slap him.

Fu Sheng stretched out his hand to hold Chen Changle's finger, pouted and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Chen Changle, let me go! Be careful and I will call you molesting! Life and death are small matters, but fame is a big one! If I can't get married, you will support me for the rest of my life!"

Chen Changle didn't let go, but said in his mouth: "I have raised you for 16 years for nothing, and you still have the nerve to talk about fame with me?"

Fu Sheng pouted and said, "It's okay not to talk about it! You have to let me go first! I'm dying, I'm dying!" Fu Sheng began to pretend as he spoke, Chen Changle snorted and took a step back.

Fu Sheng rubbed his sore and sore cheeks, curled his lips and said, "Is there such a father as you?"

Chen Changle said in shock: "If I don't be your father, what will I be for you?"

Fu Sheng thought about it, that's right, what else could Chen Changle be if he didn't become her father?But Dang Gui Dang, called Gui Ming, which time did Fu Sheng call his father, not because she was a guilty conscience or wanted something from others?

Those who can do it are called Chen Changle, but those who can't do it are called Dad!Reluctantly call him "little daddy", that is also the time when he is in a very good mood.

Therefore, Fu Sheng smiled and said: "Don't you think that raising me is for nothing? Why don't you sell me, anyway, I am also the eldest lady of this coffin shop, and I should be worth ten sets of high-quality coffins!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Changle shook his head and said: "It's so small, I don't want to give it to me!" As he said, his eyes swept across Fu Sheng's chest.

Fu Sheng lowered his head, three black lines were drawn across his face.

Chen Changle said again: "But you can ask your lady boss if she wants you? If she wants you, not only will I not ask for money, but I can also pay you back!"

Fu Sheng raised his head and said: "You think I don't want to! But who in a radius of hundreds of miles doesn't know that you are my father! Who would dare to want me!"

Chen Changle giggled and said, "I always thought your skin was thicker than mine, but I didn't know you were a little self-aware."

Fu Sheng clasped his hands and said, "Each each other!"

At this moment, Ah Weng shouted from the room: "Okay, it's midnight, let's come in for dinner!"

But Chen Changle said: "Since you fit so well and look good in my clothes, then I won't make you new ones for the time being, just wear them first!" After speaking, he lifted his feet and went into the room.

Fu Sheng stomped his foot, pointed at Chen Changle's back and wanted to scold his father, but no matter what he did, he couldn't get along with eating!If the two of them kept arguing like this, they probably wouldn't be able to stop until dawn, so they followed into the house with a whimper.But who knew that as soon as the front foot entered the door, Chen Changle said from the front: "Aren't you going to bring those two jars in?"

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Hahaha full of childhood memories~

Attachment: Ji Youyou's article "This Fujin's life is very hard", welcome to read~