The Great Feng Shui of Rebirth

Chapter 2 Protecting the Zhuang River (2)
Alas, Wei Xiaomo sighed. At the beginning, she always hoped that her life could start over again, but now that it really happened again, she didn't know if she would repeat the same mistakes, or if she would have the same life. If so, it would be better But that's all.

Wei Xiaomo was originally 28 years old, but she had never been in a relationship, and she had no success in her career. Everyone she met said that she was talented and would definitely rise to the top, but for some reason, she lost the chain at every critical moment , as if something prevented her from succeeding.Due to work reasons, I have met some scholars in Feng Shui, and they all said that this child is blessed and looks good, but until now Wei Xiaomo has not figured out where the blessing lies, at least she has lived for so long without seeing it. However, it was bad luck.Seeing the colleagues around me get promoted and raise their salaries, and the friends around her get married and have children, everyone's life trajectory is moving towards the bright future, but she hasn't moved at all, and has been standing still for decades.Watching the changes in everyone at every gathering is really indescribably desolate.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaomo seemed to get used to some things about rebirth. She thought that God had arranged for her a once-in-a-lifetime rebirth, so she would definitely live up to it. She wanted her life to be prosperous.

When Liu Shulan opened her eyes, what appeared in front of her was a seven or eight-year-old child. His eyes rolled slyly, and his brows frown for a while, and then he smiled again. It was so weird that she screamed several times in fright. "Xiaomo, Xiaomo, do you still recognize your mother?"

Only then did Wei Xiaomo stop contemplating, and looked at Liu Shulan, "Mom, I want a drink of water."

Only then did Liu Shulan feel relieved, "Hongyi, your daughter is awake, pour some boiling water quickly." She pushed Wei Hongyi who was sitting next to the cradle.

After Wei Xiaomo finished drinking the water, the husband and wife also lay on the bed with their clothes on and rested for a while. At this time, the sky had already brightened, and someone called the door outside.

"His sister-in-law and uncle are calling people in the village."

Wei Hongyi and Liu Shulan hurriedly got up to take care of it, Wei Xiaomo also dressed neatly, and sat there feeding her younger brother rice porridge. The younger brother doesn't like her anymore, and he has never talked to Xiao Mao in the past two years. This scare has changed his temper.

After feeding his younger brother rice paste, Wei Xiaomo was extremely bored. You have to know what a child who is almost 30 years old but only eight years old at heart can do. It is only enough to stand in the crowd and watch the excitement. There are not many people in this small village all year round. It's a big event, isn't it boring?She looked at the old 14-inch square black and white TV and pouted her mouth. The few TVs she found were still lit with snowflakes, all of which were Journey to the West or something.

Just thinking about it, when he heard the commotion in front of the door, Wei Xiaomo regained his spirits, hugged his younger brother and kissed him fiercely, "Come on, sister will take you to see the excitement."

Xiao Mao, who was not yet two years old, looked at his sister and laughed, not sure if he understood.

"The river in front of the door cannot be dug." An old man stood there and stopped a group of young people.

"There is nothing that cannot be dug. If the water is shallow in summer, if we dig deeper, it will not be flooded again when the rainy season comes." All the young people in their 20s in the village shouted there.

"The rules passed down by the ancestors cannot be dug."

"What age is it now, the country has been reformed, and the ancestors are still alive. I haven't seen the ancestors show their spirits for so many years." Said a man who was about 25 or [-] years old.

"Little Wu, everyone knows that you hang around outside, so you should be more polite to your elders." Wei Hongyi frowned.

"Uncle, for your sake, I won't say much. Isn't this the decision of the village? Uncle, you are also ready to start with tools. This old man has been blocking us, and we all can't do business."

Wei Xiaomo's father, Wei Hongyi, went to high school and served as a soldier. He was very kind and courteous in his dealings with others. Some boys in the village respected him very much. As long as he opened his mouth, he would usually turn big things into small things.

At this moment, Wei Xiaomo was thinking, digging the small river in front of the door, she vaguely remembered digging it when she was a child, but something happened, her second uncle dug up two corpses, and even shoveled off the heads of the corpses After that, the second uncle got a strange disease, his whole body was yellow and thin, and he couldn't remember what happened afterwards, it seemed that it took a lot of effort to cure it.But as soon as he was cured, the second uncle divorced the second mother. Because of an affair, the second uncle was the first person in this small village to go out to do business, but he really never came back to this village. Everything was very serious. magic.

"Uncle, this is an order from the village, you don't want us to be in trouble, do you?" Wei Hongyi continued to persuade.

"Anyway, I can't dig it." The old man looked slightly troubled.

"Father, this small river cannot be dug." Wei Xiaomo hugged the chubby Xiao Mao and squeezed in front of the people with difficulty.

A group of people looked at her in surprise, and the old man was also slightly taken aback.

"Girl, why are you joining in the fun? Hurry up and take my brother back."

"Dad, this small river really can't be dug." Wei Xiaomo pushed his younger brother towards her father, and Wei Hongyi hurriedly caught him, "We all have to swim in the river, what if we dig deeper, it will be higher than our heads? manage."

Seeing her innocent face, everyone laughed coaxingly.

"Xiao Mo, don't make trouble here, hurry up and carry my brother back." Wei Hongyi's face became serious.

In the distance, an old man in black slowly walked over, "Who allowed you to move this small river?"

As soon as the majestic voice came out, the crowd immediately dispersed to leave a path for the old man. Wei Xiaomo opened his eyes and looked up and down the old man. This old man was so strange, he had never appeared before in his memory.

The old man who prevented everyone from digging the river immediately went up to meet him, "Patriarch, why are you here?"

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid this family will forget my existence." The old man in black walked up to the crowd, turned around and gave a sideways glance.

"Whatever you say, everyone still respects you."

"This river cannot be dug, otherwise it will cut off the luck of my Wei family." The old man in black said slowly, "I will explain to the village chief, and everyone can do what they have to do when they go back."

The old man glanced back and forth deeply again, "Do you have any opinions on what I said?"

Wei Hongyi also knew the identity of the old man, so he immediately said: "The patriarch misunderstood, and everyone has no objection. At first, we were just afraid that we would not be able to communicate with each other. Now that the patriarch has said this, we are naturally relieved, and we all dispersed. "

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and told everyone to disperse. For those who refused to leave, Wei Hongyi went up to whisper a few words, and the people dispersed in a procrastinating manner.

Wei Xiaomo saw, yo, the show is over, so he patted his pants and prepared to withdraw.

"Is that the girl who spoke just now?"

(End of this chapter)