The old man in front of him was Song Qi, who was the famous "Black Face Bao Gong" in the village. Not only did he call him that because of his black face, but also because he spoke loudly and hit someone on the butt, the children in the village gave him such a nickname in private, which shows how the children think of him.

Song Qi did not marry a wife. He used to live in the village, but later he simply moved to the temple to live. Some people also said that he had a wife, but he just disappeared. There were many different opinions and different opinions, and I don’t know whether it was true or false.

When he was a child, Song Wen and Song Hu often came to the temple to play. Not only did they eat and drink freely in the temple, but they also secretly ran to pick the fruits and fruits that Song Qi planted on the mountain. Sometimes he saw him, and he was chasing him. However, after a long time, the two of them didn't care, they were just becoming more and more careful.

Now that I think of all my childhood, Song Wen is quite embarrassed and a little embarrassed to meet people.

"You came with Xiaojun?" Song Qi asked Song Wen.

"Well, Xiaojun is my wife."

Song Wen said shamelessly, causing Xiaojun to turn around and glar at him fiercely. Before he even agreed to marry him, he talked everywhere. However, he did not refute, which was equivalent to acquiesce. Both of them were like that, who else could marry if he didn't marry him?

"Huh..."

After listening to it, Song Qi looked at him meaningfully. Xiaojun came two years ago and hadn't heard that she had a boyfriend. Song Wen got fucked by him after she came back. How can he do it!

It seems that Song Wen said again: "Since Xiaojun is your wife, you can stay there quickly in the evening! It will save you from hudding with us old men."

This relationship is good, Song Wen nodded.

When Xiaojun heard Song Qi's words, her face was so blushed that it was almost dripping with water, but she didn't object.

After talking to him for a while, Song Wen and Xiaojun took the things they brought to the room and packed them up. Soon after, they heard the old man calling for dinner, and the two walked out.

"Come on, Xiaojun, this is the braised pork I specially prepared for you. Let's try to see how it tastes?"

Song Qi smiled and picked up a piece of cooked meat from the plate, greasy braised meat and placed it in Xiaojun's bowl. Looking at her, her eyes full of love. Xiaojun has been digging orchids on the mountain in the past few years and has lived in the temple. She is very familiar with Song Qi, and Song Qi treats her as her granddaughter.

"I'll do it myself."

Xiaojun said politely, picked up the braised pork and ate it. It felt like the braised pork melted in the mouth. It was soft, glutinous and smooth, with a scent of sand tea, which was very delicious.

To make braised meat, you need to choose three layers of meat with skin, which is one layer of skin, lean meat and fatty oil, and then heat it in a pan. Add oil and sugar to cook the sugar and melt it. Then put the three layers of meat into large squares, sand tea powder, and mushrooms and stir-fry until the three layers of meat becomes red. Add water. Season with light soy sauce, salt and sugar, and then cover and simmer until it is cooked and done.

Among them, it is important to boil and stir-fry the three layers of meat. If you are not careful, the braised meat will become bitter and sweet. Only the elderly in the village can cook it so delicious. I think Song Wen's mother also learned it back then, but it is still a little worse.

"It's so delicious. Thank you, Uncle." Xiaojun praised and thanked Song Qi.

After hearing Xiaojun's praise, Song Qi laughed, feeling happy like something, and then said, "If you eat more delicious food, you can eat more. There is also soy sauce chicken here. You must have never tasted it. Come and try it."

As he said that, he picked up another piece of soy sauce chicken for Xiaojun.

"Thank you, Uncle." Xiao Jun said sweetly, and I have to say that well-behaved girls are always more lovable.

"You have to call me grandpa." Song Wen next to him couldn't help but say when he heard Xiaojun called Uncle Song Qi again.

Song Qi has a relatively high seniority, so he wants to call him Grandpa. In the past, Xiaojun could call him casually when he was not with him, but now he is still called Uncle, so who is he her?

When Xiaojun heard this, she glared at him angrily, but she still shouted: "Thank you grandpa."

"Okay, okay, hahahaha, I didn't expect Awen to marry a wife like you. It's really a blessing he has cultivated in his previous life."

Song Qi smiled and said, "You don't know that this kid was naughty before. When the plums were not cooked, he would pick them and mix them with candy, and he had diarrhea. Before the sweet potatoes were grown, he secretly dug up sweet potatoes; before the peanuts were cooked, he pulled them out and cooked them. Once, the weather was hot, and he went to the hall to sleep at noon. He was anxious to pee and didn't want to go out, so he stood in the hall to pee. After peeing, he turned around and suddenly saw Master Qi (Bai Wuchang) laughing at him, which almost scared him. This kid..."

"Grandpa..." Seeing this black bread man always talk about his embarrassing things when he was young, Song Wen couldn't help but shout. He admitted that he was a little ignorant at the time, but he didn't have to say this to him in front of his future wife!

When Song Qi heard Song Wen's helpless tone, he immediately stared at him with annoyance and said to him: "Why, I dare not make people say it! When I asked you not to plant fruits and dig sweet potatoes and pull peanuts, where did you get up?"

Song Wen was speechless. He knew that the old man had such a personality and stopped talking, so he simply lowered his head and started to eat.

Seeing that he was no longer quarrel, Song Qi said to Xiaojun again: "Xiaojun! If this kid dares to treat you badly in the future, call him to tell his grandfather and he will settle the score with him."

"Grandpa, haven't I said I want to marry him yet?" Xiaojun felt a little embarrassed to be said.

"I'll marry sooner or later! I'll go to the house to worship the mother of birds after dinner, so that I can bless you to have a fat and fat boy in the future." Song Qi said again, and the two old men next to me laughed and Song Wen looked the same.

"Grandpa..."

Seeing him say this, Xiaojun's face was flushed with shame, and glared at Song Wen with annoyance. No matter how he said something, he was giggling there.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore, let's not talk anymore, come to us for dinner." Seeing that Xiaojun was so shy, Song Qi stopped talking anymore, so he persuaded him to have dinner.

After dinner, several old men took out the rice wine from the temple and drank two glasses of Song Wen.

There was nothing to do in the mountains at night. After dinner, Song Wen accompanied a few old men to watch TV and chatted a few times, but in just a while, Song Qi and the others persuaded him to go to the temple to worship the bird mother.

The Bird Mother is a god specializing in giving birth, that is, the Pure-Cheng Niang. According to legend, during the Emperor's time, a daughter Jian Di became pregnant because of swallowing swallows and eggs and gave birth to the ancestor of the Shang Dynasty, "Qi". So the merchant regarded the swallow as the god of giving birth to the child, which is the origin of the Pure-Cheng Niang Niang, also known as the "Bire-Cheng Niang".

To this day, when the elderly in southern Fujian talk about giving birth to a boy and having a girl, they still say with emotion: "Where are people! They are all bird mothers who carry them to release them, and they are destined."

The bird mother generally has thirty-six subordinates, also known as the "Thirty-six Mama". The mother mother is a wet nurse, and the nanny means the god who helps the bird mother to assist in reproduction. The small temples also offer twenty-four, twelve, eight, six, four, and two. However, the temple on Dajian Mountain enshrines the Thirty-six Mama.

The 36th mother in the temple seemed very vivid. There was a child on her back, hands, and arms. She was holding, stroking, feeding, or punishing, and was lively and full of love.

The people believe that the Thirty-Sixth Madam is a god who assists in childbirth. They obey the will of the Bird Mother (The Nunny) and give children different from the women. They generally believe that the Thirty-Sixth Madam is the Thirty-Sixth Madam around the Thirty-Sixth Madam, also known as the "Thirty-Sixth Madam" or "Thirty-Sixth Madam". They are responsible for taking care of the growth of the child from the age of sixteen...)

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