MTL - My Wife Has Been Blackened-Chapter 18 bless

  Chapter 18 Blessing

  Let a mental patient go out alone, no one knows what the consequences will be.

  Tue Lang has long forgotten Yang's advice.

"You must keep an eye on your sister, you must keep an eye on your sister. It's small to buy things, so keep an eye on people first." Yang said this many times, after all, the last time she went out, she made a wreath for someone. Bring back.

   "Second brother, you take good care of your sister." Zhou Zhoulang looked at him meaningfully. To be honest, I am not afraid that my sister will suffer, but I am afraid that others will not be able to bear it.

  Three of the beams in the house were broken, so Zhou Lao San is not afraid even if she jumps into the river now.

  Maybe, it’s others who are afraid?

   In the past few days, Zhou Laoer's marriages have been ruined one after another, and he is always absent-minded in doing things. Not to mention the loss of work in Xie's other courtyard, he is not serious about the work in the field now. I don't know how many times I ran to the town in a day, Zhou Yanci knew that the young lady of the Cheng family was helping her family to look after the shop in the town.

   Hastily agreed, probably left without hearing anything clearly.

  At this moment, there is a moment for Zhou Yanci to fly freely side by side with the sun.

  Walking aggressively on the streets of Wufu Town, he looks a bit domineering, and he can faintly see a bit of boldness.

   "Buns, big buns with thin skin and lots of meat, would you like one, girl?"

   "Fresh eggs, homegrown big eggs..." Zhou Yanci was walking on the street, and everything he saw felt fresh. In my previous life, every time I went out, I was followed by a group of white coats. Now I can come out alone, ah bah, go out alone, not to mention how happy I am.

   "Xie Jiashi Mi three days today, hurry up, let's all queue up to get a bowl." Someone around hurried over with cloth bags.

   Zhou Yanci froze for a moment. Turning his head around, he walked towards the long street on the side of Xie's house.

"This Xie family is really good people. Since the young master Xie came home, he has come to give rice and porridge every year during the Lantern Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Chinese New Year. These kind-hearted people, God will surely bless them with many children and blessings." The gray-haired old lady staggered to Xie's house with a bamboo knot.

   Xie Jingxiu, who happened to hear these words, felt a rush of grass and mud running through his heart.

"Brother, they must not guess. What we are asking is so simple. We don't ask God to bless us with many children and blessings. We just ask God not to take extra care of us." Xie Yinghui stood behind the man and looked at the Xie Mansion not far away to give out porridge. .

  Zhou Yanci silently stood at the end of the line, seeing what the people around him were chanting about Amitabha, the great benevolent man, about having many children and blessings, and remembered two good words in his mind. It's like those who received rice in front of them were rewarded for their good words.

  After queuing for half an hour, they finally arrived at Zhou Yanci, but this guy didn't even have a bag with his hands clean.

  Shi Mi's man froze for a moment: "Go and go. Go home and get the bag and come back. Things are not ready, so why join in the fun." The man said a few words in a hurry, just waiting to go back to reunite with his family after the busy work.

   Zhou Yanci looked at him with big watery eyes and did not leave.

  Psychopaths are very persistent. They want to do one thing in their minds, and only have that thing in their minds and eyes.

"Brother, it's the girl who drew a lot of tickets! Come here, go and give that girl some more good wine and food, and ask her to say a few more auspicious words. If you speak more, you will be rewarded!" Xie Yinghui suddenly regained her spirits .

   This is a lucky person who has drawn all the lottery.

   Xie Jingxiu took advantage of the opportunity to look over, and could see her at a glance in the crowd. How should I put it, it seems that it has its own light.

  At this moment, someone brought a big sack and handed it to her, and sent someone to the kitchen to bring out chicken, duck, fish, wine and food. The people who lined up to get their things were stunned.

   "Miss, our master has said it. If you say auspicious words, we will reward you." Now that Shi Mi's man is all up.

   "Brother, are you serious? You can say something? Let me tell you, I might make your Xie family unable to get rid of it!" Someone behind hurriedly said.

   "Yes, yes, are you for real?"

  Everyone was excited, and some people even told each other to come to Xie's house to line up.

  The man became anxious now, and hurriedly pressed his hand.

   "Everyone misunderstood, only what this girl said counts. This girl is the six hundred and sixty-sixth person who came here today. Our master wants to ask for auspicious numbers." The man rolled his eyes, and then he explained the truth.

  He sighed with regret, and everyone looked at the little girl in pink with envy.

   "Little girl, speak quickly, and say something pleasant. Someone ask your parents to come and move." Everyone booed, but they didn't have any other thoughts besides jealousy.

  Wufu Town is famous for its simple folk customs.

  Zhou Yanci pursed his lips, his mind went blank, what should I say?

   "I wish the Xie family many sons and blessings, many sons and grandchildren, a house full of children and grandchildren, begging for sons and daughters, and begging for daughters and daughters. The prosperity and wealth are endless." Zhou Yan's words squeezed his head before he stuttered and read a lot.

  Among them, most of them are learned by others.

   Everyone knows that Lord Xie wants to have another son, and Zhou Yanci has learned all of these.

  However, how did she know that what she said was heavily discounted at Xie's house because of Xie Jingxiu's presence. Accidentally, the Xie family suffered another disaster, and...

  The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, seeing that the girl had only said this sentence, he refused to say it again.

   "Give everything to that girl. Send someone to take her there, don't let anyone bully you." Xie Yinghui giggled.

"Brother, I think it will be difficult for you to find a wife in your life. Today, I met a fool who said some good words to wish more children and more blessings. You don't even have a daughter-in-law... How can you have more children and more blessings?" Ah." Xie Yinghui didn't take it seriously, she just laughed and exposed it.

  It's a pity, girl, you are too simple!

  You underestimate the power of Zhou Yanci!

  Many sons, many blessings, full of children and grandchildren...

   Saying a sentence three times in a row, do you know what kind of lethality it is? You are digging your own grave.

  Xie Jingxiu nodded her head lightly, but shook his head and didn't take it to heart. Anyway, he was unlucky and used to it, and he was used to it.

  The wind at the gate of the Jinluan Hall is a bit freezing.

   "Okay, the national teacher has already said that I have no solution to my luck, so don't worry about it. Grandpa has sent people here several times, and you still don't go back!" Mid-Autumn Festival is his mother's death day.

   On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the mother-in-law who had been bedridden for a long time also got up, and the whole family waited for Lord Hou to come back and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival happily.

  Unexpectedly, Xiao Shi visited the door that night and died of anger.

  The two brothers and sisters never celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

  Zhou Yanci reported his home address, and the Xie family sent someone to pack it up and deliver it when he was free.

  The brother and sister didn't take it seriously, but the Xie Mansion in the capital, thousands of miles away, exploded.

   "Master, Third Aunt is happy!"

   "My lord, my aunt Liu sent me a message, I'm happy, I'm happy!"

   "Master, Eighth Auntie is also happy!" The entire Hou Mansion was filled with the sound of good news.

  Farther to the northwest, the 70-year-old Mr. Xie, with white hair on his head, sat on a wicker chair with a dazed expression on his face.

  There is only one sentence in my mind: "Grandpa, you are going to be a father again."

  Go to your family, more children, more blessings, more children and more grandchildren!

  (end of this chapter)