The story of three dreams

Compared with its atmospheric name, Heqing Restaurant really looks a bit crude.

There is a man in a gray shirt sitting on the wooden pier of the woodshed in the side room, hunched slightly against the gloomy fire, reading a book in an orderly way, and subconsciously following his thoughts around his mouth.

My name is Zhang Qing, and I will stay at Heqing Hotel for the third time next year. Of course, only three times. My parents are long gone, and I live with my eldest brother and sister-in-law in the house and land. I rushed to Beijing to sell iron for three years in a row, but my eldest brother was fine, and my sister-in-law obviously meant to drive people away. Ah, for the last time, concentrate on doing well in the imperial examination, or you will really marry the ugly ya next door according to your eldest sister-in-law's arrangement. Ten years of cold window will all go up in smoke.

For a moment, I thought of my sister-in-law's vicious words, and for a moment, I thought of my mother sewing pants for my eldest brother and me when I was a child. In a trance, I curled up on the woodpile and fell asleep.

It may be that I read too much during the day and my head is too tired. I had three strange dreams when I slept at night. Seeing myself growing cabbage on the wall, I specially padded my feet. Thunder rumbled in the sky, and raindrops fell with a bang. I am wearing a big black umbrella and a hat to cover my whole body. The last dream is even more bizarre. I am lying in a bed with the most beautiful peach in the village. They are naked, but they are still back to back.

It was very late the next morning that I got a tingle, and dreams kept appearing in my mind.

I chewed a few mouthfuls of steamed bread and hurried to find Chen's dream in the street.

Chen has a pair of fairy wind and crane bones, but his voice is quite loud. As soon as I finished, I shot him in the thigh three times in a row.

"Hey, hey, Zhang Qing, it's not that I'm a fortuneteller to hit you. I advise you not to bother to take part in the imperial examination. Go home and beg your wife to live. "

"Ah, what did the fortune teller say?" I was startled in my heart.

Chen Shun shun goatee, "you this dream, also don't want to think, this wall vegetables, can not live, it's not a white pagoda. It is obviously unnecessary to wear a hat and an umbrella. There is also the last one, the village flower is lying on the bed, back to back, which is typical. "

"Oh … uh, oh, thank you, fortune teller." I walked back without thinking, and bumped into a few people in the street who didn't know how to get back to the hotel, and I was in a daze to pack my things.

"Hey, Zhang Qing, what's the matter?" Zhao, the shopkeeper of Heqing Restaurant, passed by the door of the woodshed and saw my strangeness and asked:

Looking at the only familiar Wu Ye in this big metropolis, recalling the humble woodshed where we get along day and night, and thinking that I will never set foot in this troubled place again after I packed my things and left, I was suddenly heartbroken.

"Fifth Master, I'm afraid I won't bother you in the future, hey."

"eh? Zhang Qing, what happened? Haven't the imperial examinations started yet? "

I told my dream last night, and today I told the fortune teller.

Zhao Wuye touched his chin and his small eyes flashed: "Zhang Qing, in fact, I also interpreted dreams when I was young."

"ah? Wu Ye also knows this. Is there any turning point for me? "

"I can't say, but let Wu Ye give you an analysis. Look at your first dream. Isn't it "high school" to grow vegetables on the wall? Isn't it prepared to wear a hat under the umbrella? And lying in bed naked back to back with the village flower. Tell me, doesn't this mean turning over at once? "

As soon as I heard this, I was refreshed and felt that the woodshed was getting brighter.

"Thank you, Wu Ye. Thank you, Wu Ye. I will think about it as soon as you mention it. "

"Well, Zhang Qing, work hard. Wu Ye can see that you are a very promising person. "

...

Soon after, the results came out, and I went to see the list in high spirits, and it was unknown.

My head was dizzy, I stood still and sighed. Ah, I still have to believe in fortune telling. That Fifth Master is really upset. He let me eat and live for many days in vain, which is extremely hateful!

When I went back to pack my bags, I didn't see the shopkeeper. I married Xiao er and left. The thought of going back to the village and marrying ugly ya next door is even worse. Forget it, after all, it's the daughter of the big landlord in the village, and it's the only way to comfort myself.