MTL - My Wife Has Been Blackened-Chapter 12 Outside the Temple of All Fortunes
Chapter 12 Outside the Temple of Quanfu
The weather is getting colder and colder, and the villagers in Wufu Village all woke up early, planning to stock up on food before winter comes.
As soon as it was bright, Zhou's rooster crowed.
"It's time to talk, my mother cooked porridge for you today, and I will go to the temple fair later. Didn't you ask to go to the temple fair a long time ago? Did your mother take you there today?" Yang's waist He was wearing an apron, and wiped his hands on the apron.
"The whole family is vegetarian today. Today is the fifteenth day, so it's auspicious." Even if Yang didn't believe it, she had to avoid it now.
Tue Lang was particularly in favor of it, and for the first time, the person who would not eat if he was too talkative brought out rice bowls and side dishes.
Zhou Yanci's bowl of porridge is the thickest.
On the table was a plate of small pickles that Mrs. Yang had pickled herself. They even took a sour yellow light, and fried a green vegetable with some oil. The whole family ate deliciously.
Mr. Yang still had good intentions for Zhou Chengli anyway, steamed an egg custard and recited Bodhisattva a few times before serving it to him.
With a smile on his face the whole time.
But Zhou Chengli didn't know if he heard something the night before, so he kept his face sullen and silent early in the morning, watching Yang shi clean up the house and take his family to offer incense.
Zhou Dalang Zhou Lang went to work as usual on Wednesday, but he didn't know if it would still be accepted there, and I'm afraid there was no hope.
It was Zhou Zhoulang who found an excuse and followed him. In recent years, Mrs. Dong refused to fall behind every first and fifteenth day of the new year. Naturally, the purpose was to seek a child.
Mr. Yang bumped into several villagers along the way, but Zhou Yanci was not a talkative person, and the others were not in the mood to talk in detail, so they didn't say anything along the way.
Instead, after leaving the village and getting into the bullock cart, Mrs. Yang took Zhou Yanci and gave them detailed instructions.
Looking at the eyebrows and eyes of his daughter, he sighed in his heart. This girl looks very good in the village, but this marriage is not going well.
At the beginning, there was drought for three years before she was born, until the rain fell on the day she was born, she just thought it was a blessing.
Ugh…
Yang, who has not figured out the way of Zhou Yanci, really thinks that she has given birth to an unlucky daughter.
"Go to the temple and talk less, just follow mother. Don't come back and talk nonsense when you meet anyone. Mother does everything for your own good." Yang's complexion was gloomy, but there was a little joy in Zhou Zhoulang's eyes .
The clothes seemed to have just been put on when they went out. It's probably new, maybe it hasn't been worn twice, so it's the bottom of the box.
Along the way, the corners of his mouth could not suppress the joy.
"Mother, don't worry, I will take good care of Yanyan. I won't let her talk nonsense. A girl's family has so much to do. She obeys her father at home and her husband when she gets married." Zhou Zhoulang said with a smile, but Yang didn't say anything. .
It seems to be the reason for her.
On the contrary, Dong, who had been keeping his head down and silent, frowned slightly, looking at Zhou Yanci who was stupid and didn't know it, and was a little worried.
"Hey, look at that man, his brows are full of depression, his head is covered with dark clouds, and his feet are limp. It seems that someone in his family has died of a serious illness, tsk tsk..." Zhou Yan said this suddenly.
Just now he promised Yang Shi not to talk nonsense, but now Yang Shi's face turned green.
"Tell you not to talk, don't talk, you will die three times, but you will know your fate?! You are so capable, why don't you think when you can get married?" Yang was so angry that her heart ached. no good.
Zhou Yanci glanced at her: "That's not true, but if I say a few more words, his family may really be dead." I won't lie to you.
Whatever you say is what you say.
I never missed a sentence when I said that your family is going to die.
Zhou Yanci is very proud, because he has experimented for many years.
Mr. Yang was very depressed. This girl died a few times and her temper became more and more weird.
Mr. Yang has been rambling all the way. Today, Mrs. Wang will bring Cheng's family to the temple fair. Wouldn't it be bad if this **** girl keeps talking nonsense?
"Mother, we're here." Dong Shi said softly, tugging at the corner of Yang Shi's clothes, and then stopped thinking.
As soon as Zhou Yilang jumped off the bullock cart, he looked around and narrowed his eyes.
"All of you go with me to the main hall to offer incense. Don't ask anything you see. Don't say anything when you go back." Yang Shi gave Zhou Yanci a look, for fear that she would upset the Cheng family.
"Oh, you are here. Sister Cheng has been waiting for a long time. Mr. Cheng is still thinking about seeing his wife." Wang hurried down the steps, lowered her voice and looked at Yang.
Seeing Yang's well-dressed Zhou Yanci, he was even more delighted at the moment.
This matter, I'm afraid it will be seven or eight points.
Mr. Yang exchanged a few words of greeting with a smile, and Mrs. Dong took the incense paper money, and they went up the mountain together. There are quite a few people who came to Quanfu Temple along the way, look at the carriages and the clothes of the people passing by, many of them came from other places.
Finally approaching the top of the mountain, I saw a few people standing at the gate of Quanfu Temple.
The one standing at the front is probably Mrs. Cheng. There was a young woman standing behind her, who probably came to help a woman who was looking at her.
A girl behind her lowered her head slightly, occasionally pointing her toes to look at the foot of the mountain, she seemed a little eager and a little shy. Fifteen or sixteen girls are just about to bloom, their faces are full of spring, and they don't even need to apply rouge to blush.
There was a chubby man squatting behind her, and he stood up suddenly. He was short, fat and dark, and his eyes seemed a little cloudy.
"Huo Huo, daughter-in-law, where is the daughter-in-law? I want to sleep with my daughter-in-law, I want to have a baby with my daughter-in-law..." The man showed his big yellow teeth as soon as he opened his mouth, and the woman beside him smiled and coaxed: "I'll be here soon!" Come right away, your daughter-in-law is notoriously beautiful, and you can give birth to whatever you want."
"If you want to give birth to ten or eight children, no one will say anything. Once you enter our house, you will be our family members in life and death."
Mrs. Dong happened to hear this sentence when she came.
Changing relatives is different from others, not to mention that the Cheng family only has this son. If it is really changed, Zhou Yanci may really be the Cheng family.
After all, being exchanged is not the same as being willing to exchange.
Ms. Dong glanced at Zhou Zhoulang with disdain.
"Let's go, let's go to the main hall to have a look. Today is the fifteenth day, so I'll be a witness to our two families." Mrs. Wang made the decision in a few words, after the incense burning, it's time to discuss the marriage.
As soon as that idiot from the Cheng family walked, everyone discovered that his legs were also lame.
Still turning his head and looking at Zhou Yanci drooling, muttering in his mouth about daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, and having children.
Yang's complexion changed slightly. Looking at her beautiful daughter, and then at Cheng's son, her heart thumped.
"Mother, please slow down." Zhou Zhoulang helped Yang Shi who was in a daze at the right time, and immediately brought Yang Shi back to his thoughts.
Looking at the second son, she didn't know what he was thinking.
A group of people entered the hall one by one, with different thoughts.
As everyone knows, God always keeps an eye on the person he loves...
(end of this chapter)