People rely on love to create marriages, and worries create troubles.
The seven emotions and six desires all come from these.
But Su Junting is very strange. Who knows who took away his love for marriage.
Therefore, no matter how close he is to his right match, no matter how beautiful the girls who actively pursue him are, there is no attraction in his eyes.
He was like the father-in-law who was castrated and sent to the deep palace.
It's just that what others lost was their physical abilities, but what Su Junting lost was his emotional abilities.
"What? My eldest brother's love is broken?" Yuan Bao looked confused.
Although this was the first time she heard this explanation, Liger explained it briefly and she understood.
This means that if the eldest brother fails to fall in love, he will never marry a wife in his life.
"Ah? How could this happen~" Yuan Bao's little face twitched, and he hugged his chubby hands helplessly, feeling extremely embarrassed: "But I really like Sister Yuanyuan to be my sister-in-law..."
There is no woman in the family except the cook.
Yuan Bao really likes Lin Yuanyuan, her fragrant and soft sister-in-law.
She also hopes that after she and her eldest brother get married, they can play with her every day.
This is how to do ah!
She looked at Yu Xuanzi expectantly and said, "Liger~ Can you think of a way to help my big brother?"
A good sister-in-law cannot be snatched away by others.
Although he was called master, Yuanbao was one of those people who knew everything without a teacher and was born with great abilities.
Yu Xuanzi is more often like a master who teaches her to take care of herself...
Seeing his little apprentice looking at him with admiration, Yu Xuanzi couldn't help but feel a little carried away.
But soon, he understood again.
What the hell, where do you know how to reconnect the love thread that is broken?
But when he was about to refuse, he saw a little boy sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, counting talismans.
"One, two, three, four..."
Yuan Bao frowned and flattened all the shining golden talismans in his little bag on the ground, then piled them up one by one into a thick pile, raised his face and handed it to Yu Xuanzi's hand: "Lion Hu, these talismans are all given to you, please save my big brother!"
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People are attracted by money, but Yu Xuanzi is opened by fortune.
Which Taoist priest can control it, seeing so many shining golden talismans.
He couldn't control it anyway.
With a thick stack of talismans given by Yuan Bao in his arms, the moment Yu Xuanzi got out of the car and walked into the Taoist temple, all he could think about was: If you can delay it for a day, doesn't it mean you can't marry a wife? Pindao has never had a wife in his life, so he can live a good life! !
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In the absence of Yu Xuanzi, Jiang Yuanchen was in charge of Xiyun Temple.
When a few people went up the mountain, there happened to be a few pilgrims worshiping Sanqing.
It seemed that they were setting up memorial tablets for their relatives in the temple, and those people were talking to Jiang Yuanchen.
Jiang Yuanchen, who was dressed in a navy blue Taoist robe, had an outstanding temperament, an air of immortality, and the demeanor of an immortal.
But after he sent the pilgrims away and saw Yuan Bao and his uncle coming back, he immediately changed back to himself.
With cheerful steps, he first came over and picked up Yuan Bao, and rubbed her little head vigorously.
Then he complained to Yu Xuanzi again: "Uncle Master, those pilgrims are too careless. They don't even want to pay for a little bit of sesame oil. They also want to send their own tablets to the temple to rub incense. It's so outrageous!"
There is no taking advantage for no reason.
So do people, so do ghosts, and so do gods.
Lin Yuanyuan stood aside and silently added another twenty taels to the sesame oil money she had prepared.
Yu Xuanzi took Lin Yuanyuan to set up a memorial tablet for Aunt Wei.
Jiang Yuanchen took Yuanbao and Su Junting to the small kitchen in the backyard to find food.
There are many pilgrims who come to offer incense at the end of the year, and the tributes they take every day are placed in the small kitchen.
When Yuan Bao saw this large pile of good things, his big grape-like eyes shone brightly.
Soon, he chose the biggest pig head among them and started to gnaw on the pig ears.
That pig's head is almost as big as hers.
Jiang Yuanchen wanted to take it and cut it up for her to eat, but Yuanbao refused, preferring to chew on a big pig's head.
Su Junting was a little embarrassed...
Why does this seem like my sister is starving...
Jiang Yuanchen and Su Junting both felt that Yuan Bao was their sister, and they were relatively embarrassed.
Only Yuan Bao was holding the pig's head and chewing it happily.
"Aww, aww."
While he was nibbling, an urgent cry came from below.
Yuanbao was distracted while holding the pig's head.
He discovered that it was actually the stupid fox Xiaoyun he had collected.
He was crying and bowed his front paws, begging for Yuan Bao to feed him.
"When did you come here?" Yuan Bao was confused.
Why didn't she know when this fox ran out with her?
Xiaoyun's true form was not as good-looking as a human being, so the Su family always regarded him as a little yellow dog.
Yuan Bao has been running around and playing a lot lately, and Black Rabbit Erhei and Unlucky Bird Xiao Lian have the opportunity to follow her out to play.
Xiaoyun, on the other hand, stayed at the Su family every time.
It lives like the five spines and six beasts.
So today, when no one was paying attention, I secretly ran out and hung on the bottom of the carriage all the way up Diancui Mountain.
"Hey, this little yellow dog!"
Jiang Yuanchen went to the other side to get chicken legs for Yuan Bao. When he came back, he saw this strange "yellow dog" with uneven fur and a pointed face squatting in front of Yuan Bao.
He thought it was raised by someone in the mountains, and lamented that its appearance was really bad.
I threw a chicken drumstick to it.
Xiaoyun, who was used to being called a yellow dog, didn't feel the slightest insult to his self-esteem. He just ran to the other side with the chicken leg in his mouth and gnawed it.
The two brothers just stayed in the kitchen, waiting for Yuanbao and Xiaoyun to finish eating the pig head and chicken legs.
Su Junting took out a handkerchief, dipped it in water and wiped the oil off Yuanbao's face.
Jiang Yuanchen originally wanted to wipe Yuan Bao, but in front of his brother, he didn't take it away at all.
I had no choice but to carry the yellow dog angrily, find a rag, dip it in water and rub it hard on the yellow dog's face.
"Yellow Dog" Xiaoyun:? ? ?
"Is everything over with the Liger now?"
After chewing a pig's head for nearly an hour, Aunt Wei's memorial tablet should be almost ready.
Three people and one fox went to find Yu Xuanzi.
Seeing that the yellow dog didn't seem to be full, Jiang Yuanchen threw another chicken leg to it.
Xiaoyun nodded to him with satisfaction, picked up the chicken leg and followed the crowd.
There are not too many people watching Xiyun today.
A few pilgrims, after paying their respects to Sanqing, walked to the other side and hung the banners with their wishes written on the majestic locust tree in the courtyard.
Although it is winter now and the leaves on it have almost fallen off, it does not look bare.
Because the red cloth strips written with wishes were hung densely.
Su Junting rarely visited places like Taoist temples in the past, so he was inevitably a little curious. When he passed by, he slowed down and took a look.
"Do you have to write down your birth date?"
he asked smoothly.
Yuan Bao answered quickly: "Yes, when your wish comes true, Grandmaster can find you based on your horoscope."
Amused by this childlike answer, Su Junting rubbed Yuan Bao's little head.
"Brother, you should write it too. I know your eight-character ingots." Everyone in the family knows their birthdates and eight-character ingots.
She thought Su Junting couldn't remember her own horoscope, so she recited Su Junting's horoscope.
"Pap" came a very soft sound from behind.
Jiang Yuanchen looked back and found that the little yellow dog was standing there blankly, and the chicken legs that it regarded as a treasure fell to the ground.
"What's wrong with you, little yellow dog?" He thought it was funny.
But the little yellow dog turned to Yuan Bao and said, "What? Is this Su Junting's horoscope?"
