Chapter 13 There is a female newbie

Coming out of the Ruyi Restaurant, Qingyin Tongfa Yunfa walked to the back door of Anguo Temple with a bulging belly.

Walking to the foot of the back mountain, I saw a thin figure from afar.

Qingyin and they walked over, and the thin figure heard the sound. When he turned around and saw Qingyin, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately, his face turned red again, and Ai Ai said, "Master Qingyin..."

" Just call me clear." Qingyin waved his hand and looked at the extremely uneasy woman in front of him.

Dressed in coarse clothes, I haven't seen it for a few days, and the haggard color on my face has greatly increased. There is no shadow of Xiaobai, the innocent woman by the stream that day.

"You are looking for me today, but what's the matter?"

"Master Qingyin... Please help me!" Xiao Bai said and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Get up quickly." The voice was shocked.

"Master, I don't want to marry." Xiaobai just knelt on the ground.

"Get up and talk first." Qingyin helped Xiaobai up.

"Sister Xiaoqing married Wang Er's family and was tortured by the butcher every day. I went to see her the day before yesterday and saw that Sister Xiaoqing was beaten and her face was swollen and lying **... That Li San heard that she was also a bad gambler, and I don't want to marry." Xiao Bai sobbed.

"Oh, poor beauty!" Hearing this, the voiced a sigh.

I can't help but be glad that I pretended to be a monk and wandered around the temple.

The beautiful woman in troubled times has no ability to protect herself. I'm afraid it's not easy to survive in this chaotic dynasty!

"Master, please help me." Xiao Bai said and was about to kneel down again, and Qingyin quickly pulled her.

"That day, the master said that if you don't want to get married, you have to resist. Please teach me how to resist."

"Cough, cough..." The voice coughed.

She was also fast-mouthed that day.

In this era of feudal monarchy, how easy it is for a weak woman to resist!

What's more, she also told herself not to get out of anything, so as not to be a bird to get out.

But looking at Xiaobai's crying and choking, Qingyin gave birth to sympathy.

Next to Fayun Faming, the two children watched Xiaobai crying miserably and couldn't help wiping their tears with them.

The two people looked at Qingyin with tearful eyes, as if their sisters had encountered such a miserable thing.

"That's all, I'll help you think about it. But it doesn't work, but it depends on what your parents mean. After a little meditation, an idea came to my mind and said in a clear voice.

"There is a way. I would like to have a try!" Xiaobai is overjoyed.

He hurriedly wiped his tears and made a big salute to Qingyin.

Although I don't know if it can be done, at least the dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor. That day, when I saw what Qingyin said, I couldn't help taking Qingyin as my support.

Fa Yunfa clearly saw Qingyin's consent, which was also a great joy.

I witnessed the power of this little brother in a row. I felt that there was another chance to see the fun. I was very excited. When I jumped up, I was about to pull Qingyin together.

Qingyin couldn't help smiling bitterly when he saw that the two children were so happy.

Can the matter be done? The eight characters have not been skimmed yet. Besides, this ancient marriage is not all the words of parents' life matchmakers. It's good for a little monk to go to others and kick out.

"Well, you take me to meet your parents." Voiceless.

I'm afraid that the time will be delayed for a long time, so let Fayun Fa Ming go back to the temple first. However, two of them refused again and again.

So the three followed Xiaobai to a small village not far from Anguo Temple.

This is different from the streets and alleys in Ye City. Most of the houses are built by thatch. Occasionally, there are a few households in better condition, which are just built of bluestone, and the outside is covered with a layer of mud.

There are many vegetable plants outside the thatched hut. It's just late autumn, and only some seasonal melons and vegetables such as beans and cucumbers are grown. The dried yellow leaves hung on the bamboo hedge and floated around with the wind.

Xiaobai stopped in front of a three-story thatched hut. A short and fat woman just came out of the room, holding a broken tile basin with a big mouth in her hand.

Xiaobai stepped forward and said, "Aun Aunt Zhu, have you seen Sister Qing today?"

The Aunt Zhu looked up and down at the three little monks followed by Xiao Bai.

He didn't know what the water in the tile basin was and poured it on the vegetable garden next to the door and spat, "I don't have time to see her. I don't know what this damn girl is doing. Marry her to eat and dress well, and there is nothing to ask for beating..."

"It's just that she doesn't listen to me as a mother! It's no better to get married with food and clothes than in this poor village!" The woman spat again and chattered to herself.

The more Xiaobai listened, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't squeeze out a smile on his face.

"Look, which one in this village doesn't envy your young sister who married a good family! ... Xiaobai, you grew up with your sister Qing and persuade her more. Come and sit down often later!" The woman immediately became radiant when she talked about her daughter's marriage.

After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at the three half-and-a-sized monks standing and wanted to say something. After all, he resisted. He shook his head and went straight into the house.

Xiaobai said hello and led the three people to a path.

As he walked, he whispered, "This is Sister Qing's mother..."

With such a mother, no wonder Xiaoqing married the butcher Wang Er.

Qingyin shook his head, and couldn't help but feel even more uncertain about helping Xiaobai.

In this era, the life of the poor is so difficult, and there are many things about selling their children as slaves in the year of famine.

Xiaoqing's mother is still like this. I don't know what happened to Xiaobai's parents?

Maybe for them, getting married to Yecheng is as glorious as some girls squeeze their heads to participate in beauty pageant and want to marry into a rich family!

Unfortunately, Xiaoqing Xiaobai is two mortal and weak women, not the snake demon who can call the wind and rain in the Legend of the White Snake.

It's hard to say whether this fate can be dominated by yourself.

"My home has arrived." Xiaobai stopped in front of an equally dilapidated thatched hut. The door panel of a broken willow is half open, and the room is dark.

Xiaobai seemed to be a little embarrassed. He blushed slightly and shouted at the door, "Dad, mother!"

I heard a turbid and old voice inside, "Is it Bai'er?"

A thin and old woman came out holding the door,

"Are you back? Why don't you go in, alas, you child..."

Look at the old woman's washed white clothes with patches, her hands full of blue veins, and her hair was gray.

"Grandma!" Seeing the old man, Xiao Bai shouted, and his eyes turned red again.

Seeing the old woman look like this, Qingyin felt more and more uncertain.

Fayun Faming didn't dare to say much beside him. He shrank his head and hid next to the voiceless sound.

The old woman bowed and didn't seem to be able to straighten up.

I was shocked to see three little monks following my granddaughter.

But today's Buddhism is popular, and monks are everywhere. In this small village, because it is close to Anguo Temple, monks often come to Huayuan for fasting.

I remembered that my granddaughter and daughter-in-law bickered and ran out crying. Now the three little monks are following. Are they going to be a nun?

Among the three little monks, only one of them is a little older, but he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his appearance is decent. His eyebrows looked like those noble men I met on the street.

I couldn't figure out their intentions for a moment, and I didn't dare to neglect them, so I looked at the little monk in the middle and said, "Cough... Who is this little master? ......”

"This is the Qingyin master of Anguo Temple." Xiao Bai helped her grandmother and whispered.

"Alas, alas! You child! Come on in! ...Serors, come in, too!"

The old man was helped by Xiao Bai and walked into the house.

"Your father vomited blood again just now. Your mother went to get medicine for your father and hasn't come back yet."

Entering the room, Xiao Bai lit an oil lamp and saw a middle-aged man who described it in a clear voice.

I think it's Xiaobai's father. Lying in **, his eyes are half closed, and there is a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth.

Seeing the appearance of Xiaobai's father, Fayun Faming's eyes widened.

This family is really too poor. There is not even a decent house in the shabby house!

The two children couldn't help looking at the voiceless voice again.

Qingyin entered the poor family of this era for the first time, and also grew up with a mouth.

Look, this family is really poor!

The broken table with the oil lamp is against the wall, and there is a slate under one of the legs of the table. Under the dim yellow oil lamp, there is not even a stool in the room. Not to mention decent furniture.

The quilt covered by the little white father on the kang was even tattered, and even the yellow quilt inside came out.

"Dad, drink some water first." Seeing that his father was seriously ill, Xiaobai immediately felt his unfilial piety.

If she gets married, she will also admit that she can get money to cure her father's illness.

After drinking the water, Xiaobai's father fell asleep again.

Xiaobai blew out the light and led Qingyin to walk out of the house with his grandmother.

Fayun Faming was not used to this black house, and he almost tripped up after the voiceless sound. The two of them had a deep foot and a shallow foot, and muttered to themselves as they walked.

When I went out of the room and saw the white sun, I exhaled.

"I'd like to get married." Xiaobai stood at the door with his head down. He twisted the corners of his clothes with his hands. Although he felt uncomfortable, he tried his best to pretend to be happy and plain on his face.

A clear nod.

The Xiaobai family is too poor! There is almost nothing in the room, like the interview with the poor people in the mountains that Qingyin saw on TV before. It's all dilapidated things. Even the oil lamp lit is a broken bowl that lacks several mouthfuls. Looking at the oil scale on it, I don't know how many years it has been used.

"Good boy! It's not in vain that your father loves you..." Xiaobai's grandmother wiped her tears.

At this moment, a woman came back from the outside with a small medicine bag in her hand.

When she saw Xiaobai, her eyes first turned red, and then she came up and punched Xiaobai twice, "You damn girl! I just said a few words and ran away like that! ......”

"Hey, don't hit Bai'er. She promised to marry!" Xiaobai's grandmother felt sorry for her granddaughter and hurried forward to pull her.

"Really?" Xiao Bai's mother was stunned.

Just now, I was still thinking about refusing to live... I couldn't help looking at Xiao Bai and nodded with tears in my daughter's eyes.

His nose was sore, and he pulled Xiaobai into his arms, "Good daughter! It's all my parents' fault!"

She doesn't know what her daughter is thinking. It's just that this poor family has a patient. What can we do?