Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 530
These words fell into Sima Yunxue's ears, as if she was speaking to her, her heart trembled violently.Then he went up and down and couldn't help snorting: "Did you do something bad, you little brat?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "That maidservant didn't respond like that at that time."

Sima Yunxue flattened her heart and asked softly, "How should the servant girl respond?"

Xie Fu smiled: "The servant girl came over angrily and pushed me to the ground, and said to me: come back when you grow up, little brat."

Surprised, Sima Yunxue showed an even weirder expression on her face, and asked slightly tremblingly, "Are you crying?"

Xie Fu smiled awkwardly.

Sima Yunxue's voice was gentle and graceful: "Who hasn't cried in childhood, I won't make fun of you."

Xie Fu laughed at himself: "I was so frightened that I burst into tears. Being on the street, it's very embarrassing to think about it at this time."

Sima Yunxue trembled slightly in her heart, looked up at Xie Fu, and saw that he was smiling and cute, a pale green boy, and it was difficult to connect with that little boy.

It should be a coincidence that he also had such an experience, and said with a smile: "Then you must run home crying."

Xie Fu smiled: "No, I sat on the ground and buried my head in tears. The maid approached and said: "Little brat, don't cry, Madam gave it to you."

Sima Yunxue made a soft noise, suddenly realized that she had lost her composure, and hurriedly said: "I mean, this lady is really nice. If you want to tease her, she will not only not get angry, but will give you something back. By the way, what will I give you?"

Xie Fu's expression was thoughtful, as if he was immersed in memories, and after some belated awareness, he smiled and said: "Yes, this lady is really wonderful when I think about it now, and what I gave was a bamboo cage."

"The bamboo cage must be filled with birds, isn't it?" Sima Yunxue's voice was trembling indistinctly.

Xie Fu replied: "No, the bamboo cage is very small, about this big, it's not for birds, it's for food."

How can two identical things happen in the world, there is only one possibility.

Sima Yunxue had an indescribably wonderful feeling in her heart, as if going back in time.

Although this happened 14 years ago, to a person who has been asleep for 14 years, it is as clear as if it happened yesterday.

"What to eat?"

"Hot pancakes."

Sima Yunxue's heart warmed up, and she teased: "Then did you thank Madam?"

After pondering for a while, Xie Fu said sadly: "No! Instead of thanking Madam, I even said bad things to Madam."

"What bad thing did you say?"

Xie Fu said: "I didn't know what I was thinking at the time. I stood up and said angrily: I am a man, don't coax me like a child."

Sima Yunxue chuckled: "Master, I never thought you would be so masculine when you were young."

Xie Fu said with a serious expression: "Don't laugh! Probably... Maybe I felt that my self-esteem was damaged at the time, and I didn't have face." He said with a smile: "Now that I think about it, it is very naive and ridiculous, and I am very sorry."

Sima Yunxue asked meaningfully, "Is this the end?"

Xie Fu smiled wryly: "Then I did something even more outrageous. I boldly walked up to the sedan chair and shouted to the inside through the sedan curtain: Madam, when I can play tricks, I will come to tease you."

What a rascal and ridiculous sentence, but Sima Yunxue couldn't laugh, feeling inexplicably sad in her heart, you can play tricks now, but I can't let you molested.

Xie Fu was immersed in it, and said lively: "Xiaoyun, don't you want to know how Madam reacts?"

Sima Yunxue smiled sweetly, glanced at Xie Fu who was browming with excitement, and said with a funny smile: "Such an ignorant child, Madam must rush out and give you two slaps."

Xie Fu hurriedly said: "No, no, only vulgar and uneducated people will beat children, but this lady is graceful and magnanimous, and she answered [OK]."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes..."

Xie Fu muttered, his expression was as dull as before, immersed in this promise that could never be fulfilled.

This good voice made Sima Yunxue's eyes slightly wet, and her heart was excited. I knew you earlier than Wanzhi, and there was a promise between you and me.

Seeing you again is like fate.

Sima Yunxue's gloom disappeared for a moment, she was open-minded, and murmured in her heart: Good.

After a while, Xie Fu came back to his senses, and said sadly: "After reading the book, I realized how much... I feel so guilty about my behavior at that time."

"I want to say sorry to Madam, but I will never meet that sedan chair again."

Some things seem small, but they can shock people's hearts, make people remember them for a lifetime, and then change the entire trajectory of life.

Sima Yunxue smiled slightly: "Are the steamed cakes delicious?"

Xie Fu was stunned: "What?"

Sima Yunxue repeated: "My lord, let me ask you, are the steamed cakes in the bamboo cage delicious?"

Xie Fu smiled: "I didn't eat."

Sima Yunxue said in surprise: "You threw it away!" At the end, her tone was faintly angry.

Xie Fu smiled and said: "No, as soon as Madam left, my group of friends rushed over and snatched away the cage and steamed cakes. In fact, I didn't know that there were steamed cakes in the cage at the beginning. I only found out after watching them eat, and... also I don't know what it tastes like."

Sima Yunxue felt distressed, and lovingly touched Xie Fu's face and hair, and said softly, "My lord, I can also make steamed cakes, and I'll make them for you, okay?"

"it is good."

Xie Fu responded in this way, but he thought to himself, Xiaoyun, even if you make thousands of cages, it will not be able to replace the cage at that time.

Sima Yunxue hugged Xie Fu even tighter, with her heart close to her heart, the fire from the fire shone on this rainy night, just like her restrained, melancholy but fiery heart at the moment.

Until there was a crackling sound, and something fell, breaking the silence.

Sima Yunxue turned her head to look, her body trembled.

Xie Fu heard that it must have fallen from the attic, and asked, "What?"

"It's...a bowl!"

Xie Fu asked, "What kind of bowl can you see clearly?"

Sima Yunxue held back her fear, and looked at it with the help of the firelight: "It's broken into several pieces, and there are patterns on it, as if... It seems to be a chicken."

Xie Fudan said: "Chicken bowl, a bowl for the dead."

"What bowl for the dead?"

Xie Fu smiled: "It's the bowl she eats every night, usually placed in front of the coffin. Of course, this is a kind of sustenance from the living to the dead."

"Why did that bowl fall by itself?" The more frightened Sima Yunxue was, the more she wanted to ask clearly, people are so cheap sometimes.

Xie Fu smiled and said: "As far as I know, this seems to be a sign of wanting to beg for food."

Sima Yunxue's fingers had already dug into Xie Fu's flesh, and she said timidly, "My lord, don't scare me on purpose."

"It's what you want to ask, and I'll explain it to you."

As Xie Fu said, he did not forget to comfort him: "Xiao Yun, don't be afraid, if you want to eat, eat me first."

Under other circumstances, Sima Yunxue might be very moved, but at this moment she was so frightened that she almost cried.

Although it was embarrassing and weak, she was afraid of this thing. It was related to what happened to her when she was a child, and it became a shadow of her life.

Really, her legs are weak now.

And Xie Fu was not afraid at all, so naturally he couldn't feel the fear in Sima Yunxue's heart, and said lightly; "It's okay, I will sing a few plays for her, and she will be honest."

Sima Yunxue was too scared to ask questions.

Maybe because he knew Xiaoyun wanted to know the reason, or maybe he wanted to appease Xiaoyun, Xie Fu took the initiative to explain: "Generally, when the deceased is buried in a hanging pavilion, every year on the anniversary of the death of the deceased, the living will invite people to do a three-day puppet show, and the dead will Attracted by the sound of the play, I will not do other things."

Sima Yunxue's face turned pale: "My lord, if you're trying to scare me, you win."

Xie Fu has already hugged her very tightly, and Xiao Yun's arms are also tightly wrapped around him. From the behavior, Xie Fu didn't know what to do to comfort her, and said softly: "Okay, that's it Bar."

"Ah."

Amidst the sound of rain, a wind suddenly rose in the room, the fire was roaring, and the flame at the top seemed to be bent.

Xie Fu's ears moved sharply, and he could only hear the rustling of leaves outside, the clear sound overwhelmed the sound of wind and rain, as if something was wandering and screaming, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

Xie Fu never believed in ghosts before, but after witnessing many miracles, he also realized that there are still many incomprehensible things in the world.

People will always impose explanations for these unknown and fearful things as ghosts and monsters.

Sima Yunxue suddenly felt a chill hit her body, the musculoskeletal wind gathered and did not disperse, she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body, the eerie horror spread in her heart, her face gradually turned pale, her eyes were in a trance, as if her soul had been taken away , the hands that hugged Xie Fu tightly also loosened.

Xie Fu snorted, and went to grab Xiao Yun's hand, but her arm was swaying softly like a willow branch hanging down.

Xie Fu called out: "Xiao Yun."

Xiao Yun didn't answer.

Xie Fu reached out to touch Xiao Yun's cheek, but it was extremely cold, as if he was hypothermic.

Kind of weird.

Although the matter of gods and ghosts is illusory, the yin, cold, turbid and evil qi is real. This kind of evil qi often erodes people who are weak and lacking in yang qi.

Right now is the full moon and rainy night again, when the cloudy, cold, turbid and evil are at their peak.

Xie Fu didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he had to act like a dead horse doctor, and sang "Farewell My Concubine" aloud.

Xie Fu is familiar with the scriptures, and he is considered to be diligent in Buddhism. He sings with a joyful and peaceful tone, peaceful and upright, just like the voice of Buddhism and Sanskrit.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but when Xie Fu sang like this, the atmosphere in the room became calm and the gloomy feeling disappeared.

Xie Fu smiled in his heart, the sayings and methods of the predecessors are never without reason, there are reasons and reasons, and it is also the accumulation of years of experience.

Sima Yunxue seemed to wake up suddenly, and put her arms around Xie Fu again, "What happened, I seemed to have fallen asleep just now."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Yes, you fell asleep just now."

As soon as he stopped singing, the room suddenly became cold again.

Sima Yunxue said: "My lord, I'm so cold."

Xie Fu had no choice but to sing again.

Sima Yunxue felt warmth blowing over her body, and Xie Fu's opera voice made her feel joyful.

Xie Fu kept singing like this, and once it stopped, the room became weird again and again.

But he is not specialized in singing, his voice soon became unbearable and gradually became hoarse.

"Young master, the master said that I am a body possessing yin."

Sima Yunxue knew that Xie Fu was very knowledgeable, so perhaps revealing this information by herself would be helpful to him.

(End of this chapter)