Mo Wei was born on the first day of March 9th. It was crunchy and cold that day, and when he spit on the ground, he would turn into ice cubes.
Mo Wei’s grandfather was so excited that he gave him ";Thirty Nine"; with such an avant-garde name, his father Mo Zhen (who caught the earthquake in the year he was born) was a simple man, so he didn’t hesitate to give it to him. He goes to the hukou.
Fortunately, the household registration police is a kind-hearted young man. He thinks that the name Sanjiu is too casual, so he is like a joke, afraid that the child will complain about him when he shows his ID card in the future. So I put forward a reasonable suggestion. It is recommended that Comrade Mo Zhen use "; Sanjiu"; as the child’s nickname, and give the child a fashionable name at the time, such as Wei, Qiang, Gang, etc., which are more commonly used. The word, Comrade Mo Zhen was right when he thought about it, so he wrote the most fashionable ";wei"; on the household registration book.
After being sensible, whenever Mo Wei was called by his name, he was really in no mood to complain about the comrade who changed his name.
The city where Mo Wei is located is a small town. When I introduced my hometown to my friends from other places, I had to prompt ";Sima Yi conquered Liaodong and fought Gongsun Yuan during the Three Kingdoms period, have you heard of it?";
"Well, I have watched TV series";
";Gongsun Yuan is stationed at ours.";
";Oh~";.
";Xue Rengui conquered the east, the army conquered Goguryeo, and began to conquer the Liaodong city, have you heard of it?!";
";Well, I have heard storytelling.";
"Liaodong City is ours.";
";Oh~Ancient City!";.
Ancient city, old town! This kind of ancient small city has no historical sites that can attract tourists to invigorate the economy, nor are there any human stories or intangible cultural heritage. Some are just broken walls on a certain hill, ancient tombs and temples.
Although Mo Wei's parents both worked in the city, his grandparents were in the countryside more than ten kilometers away from the city. When Mo Wei was a child, what Mo Wei liked the most was to go back to the countryside during vacation and play as he pleased.
His grandparents spoiled him. They didn't read the book if they wanted to, and didn't write their homework if they wanted to. The idea of the elderly is very simple, as long as the children are in good health. As for the score rankings for the unexams, they will not be able to enter key high schools and universities in the future. That is too far away and beyond their consideration.
People can live no matter what!
During the winter vacation when Mo Wei was eight years old, his parents didn't plan to let him go back to the country because the country was too cold. But his parents couldn't take care of him every day at work, and they didn't worry about leaving him at home alone, so they had no choice but to send him back to the country's grandmother's house.
The village where my grandmother is located is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is beautiful in spring and summer. The river is really frozen in winter, and children can skate and play spinning tops on it. The river surface, which should be very lively, was very deserted today, and only Mo Wei was playing.
Ice carts need to be competitive, and skating alone would be boring. Mo Wei took out the top newly made for him by his grandfather, put it on the ice, and twitched it with failure.
";Why are you so stupid!";
";You are stupid!"; Mo Wei reflexively replied.
";Cut, you walk away from me.";
The child wearing a dark gray cotton coat and a dark gray hat grabbed the whip in Mo Wei's hand. Mo Wei was taken aback to see the child domineeringly holding the whip and rolling it on the top. The whip drives the top. Unfortunately, the top did not. It spun up as expected, and it fell down after a few turns. The kid took the whip and flicked it twice. It was okay if he didn't do it, but he flew the top off with this twitch.
";Cut~I'm not as good as me! Who are you?!";
";My name is Fuling, what is your name? Let's play together, I don't despise you.";
";I still despise you!";
";Do you dislike me too?!"; The kid asked a little aggrieved.
";No, no, let's play together!";
This child Mo Wei has never seen him. The village is not very big. Although the people in the village may not know each other, most of them are familiar with each other.
";Where did you come from?";
";I am from Suolong Temple.";
";Are you a monk?!";
";You are the monk, who said that the monk who lives in the monastery, there is no monk in the monastery, but the monk is the monk in the monastery";.
Mo Wei didn't quite understand these and couldn't theory. The two of them are really bad at spinning tops. When they were speechless, the boy glanced at the ice cart and said to Mo Wei, "Let's play the ice cart! Pull me.";
";Why!";Mo shouted loudly.
The child didn't speak, but just looked up at Mo Wei. The look made Mo Wei immediately feel relieved and stopped speaking. The child sat on the ice cart and stretched out his hand to Mo Wei. Mo Wei helplessly took her hand and walked forward step by step.
";Hurry up, hurry up";, the child urged.
The two children were still young, but for a while, the two of them stopped stalemate, talking and laughing.
";Sanjiu"; With grandpa's shout, Mo Wei looked up and saw grandpa walking towards them from the bank of the river.
";Xiaofu is here too, Sanjiu should go back to eat, Xiaofu also go to the house to have a bite, Sanjiu's sauerkraut stuffed dumplings wrapped in milk, I will send you back to the temple after eating";
"It's no trouble, it's getting dark, I should go back too"; After that, the child waved his hand and turned and left.
Mo Wei was very strange, how did his grandfather meet a child he hadn't seen before.
";Why are you standing stupidly, go home and eat dumplings!";Grandpa picked up the ice cart and dragged Mo Wei home.
When he got home, Mo Wei was eating dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut, and at the same time, with a gossip heart, he inquired about his new playmate, "Fu Ling";. All middle-aged and elderly women have a kind-hearted gossip heart, and grandma really understands runes.
When the grandmother said that the child was ";that little girl";, Mo Wei was a little silly, because he really didn't see that the child playing with him was ";the little girl";.
Speaking of the child's life, she never cried or made trouble when she was born. Originally, her family felt that the child was very happy because the child was well-behaved, but the child did not speak when he was more than one year old, and that was the problem.
The hospital has not found anything wrong after seeing it. The old people in the village are always willing to let ";Daxian"; have a look.
When the little girl’s grandmother held the little girl and entered the door of "Daxian", Daxian became nervous. Daxian told Fu Ling's grandmother that Fu Ling is not an ordinary child, and their family can't raise them, so it is better to send them to the temple.
Who is willing to send her own children to the temple to endure hardship? Her grandmother asked Daxian for guidance, but Daxian only said that their family can't raise them, and she wouldn't say anything else.
Of course Daxian wouldn’t say that she and Ben couldn’t see the child’s past and present. She only saw a little bloody light in a cloud of white mist. Now the child appeared to be uncomfortable because the light was surrounded by the light. After enlightenment, it is evil, good or evil, but it is not what her Taoism can tell.
Daxian has been on the horse for many years, and the wind is smooth, and he naturally understands the truth that more words must be lost. Only when you see it through without saying it, it will appear unpredictable. As for who can know if you haven't seen it!
Not long after Fu Ling's family was nervous and entangled, Master Jing Hui, the abbot of Suolong Temple, stepped onto the door of her house. It's strange to say that the rune, who is always expressionless, smiled too when she saw Master Jinghui.
The family was reluctant to give up, but Fu Ling wanted to go too far with the teacher, and the first thing he said in his mouth was "I want to go back";. Seeing that they couldn't stop them, the family cried and watched the child leave with the teacher.
In the past few years, Fu Ling's parents had to give Fu Ling something to eat and wear during the New Year holidays, but Fu Ling was always light, and after a long time, her parents were also light to her. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)