"Lending" children is nothing new in the Nanguan Village area.
Usually on the first day of the wedding, a happy-looking male doll from the village will be invited to dress up as a Fuwa according to the New Year paintings, then be carried to the door, pressed into bed, rolled on the bed of the newlyweds, and slept all night.
In order to hope that the newlyweds will have a baby soon.
Bai Dazhuang served as a "fuwa" when he was a child, but later on the Bai family became poorer and poorer. From Bai Erzhuang onwards, the Bai brothers were removed from the list of Fuwa.
Now, someone actually has an idea for little Fuyuan, and instead of just rolling around on the bed to get a good fortune like giving away a child, Fuyuan wants to go to the Han family to live as a daughter for a few days.
What the hell is this? This is not treating the little Fuyuan as a gift for a child, but as a gift for the Goddess of Mercy.
Moreover, it is also the "Guanyin who gives birth to children" who has set a task - she must give birth to a child in the clear lotus.
The more Mrs. Bai thought about it, the darker her face became. Mrs. Zhen knew how powerful her mother-in-law was and stopped talking.
She doesn't want to lend her daughter out either.
Two days later, Mrs. Xia came to the door again.
This time, instead of standing outside the fence, he went to the door carrying a chicken and four kinds of cakes.
This is the first time that the Xia family has visited Bai Xia's family after their marriage had a falling out.
"Sister, what are you..." Mrs. Zhen was sitting on the porch, picking up the soles of her shoes, and hurriedly stood up and invited Mrs. Xia into the house.
Yesterday, Mrs. Zhen had already told Mrs. Xia that she did not agree to "lend" Xiao Fuyuan.
Today she came to the door again unwilling to give up.
Mrs. Bai was feeding the chickens in the chicken coop. When she heard the sound, she dropped the food bowl and came out of the chicken coop.
"Aunt Bai." Mrs. Xia smiled with a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of sorrow.
"His aunt, my old lady is not afraid of offending anyone when she speaks, so I'll just say it straight. It's impossible for Xiao Yuanbao to go to Qinghe's house." Old Mrs. Bai didn't even say greetings, she simply refused.
Mrs. Xia almost couldn't lift it up in one breath.
"My second strong man fell into the scheme of the You family. He was stupid and lost his marriage to Qing He. But this matter has nothing to do with my little granddaughter. Don't use this to pressure the second strong mother. If you let the second strong man help Qing He , help her find a doctor, or help her write a divorce letter and send it to the county, I don't have a problem." Old Mrs. Bai said it very straightforwardly.
Mrs. Xia was possessed by a demon. Instead of dragging her daughter out of the pit, she placed her hope on the illusory Fuwa who sent her son.
"Heli, that's absolutely impossible." Mrs. Xia grasped this point and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Eugene Gui felt guilty at first when he saw Mrs.
So he heard through the curtain why Mrs. Xia came to the door.
It's amazing what kind of gossip she heard.
Eugene Gui almost laughed out loud.
Xia Qinghe deserves it. At that time, she scolded herself for trying to seduce Bai Erzhuang. That domineering momentum was now extinguished in the Han family. According to her, Xia Qinghe should let the Han family give it a try.
Bai Erzhuang always had Xia Qinghe in his heart. When he was drunk on the night of their wedding, he called her Qinghe and put her face under his feet. The old woman and mother-in-law were even more sorry that Xia Qinghe did not become the Bai family's wife.
It's okay now, Xia Qinghe is just a chicken that doesn't lay eggs. Whoever marries her will be cut off.
Eugene Gui glanced at Saburo in the yard. She was a great contributor to the Lao Bai family.
Sanlang stood next to Xiao Fuyuan, and Eugene Gui couldn't stand the way his son fawned over his sister-in-law.
Eugene Gui pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation for a while, turned his eyes a few times, and then turned to look at Xiao Fuyuan again.
Is this little girl so capable? Can you still give birth to a child?
According to her, regardless of whether the rumors outside are true or false, Lao Bai's family should make good use of it. Unlike now, Mrs. Bai has repeatedly issued orders not to allow them to say outside that their sister-in-law brings good luck to the family.
If it were her, she would lend her sister-in-law a few taels of silver.
It's a good money tree, but the Bai family doesn't know how to shake it.
Little Fuyuan was flapping butterflies and picking flowers. She shivered all over and looked up at her second sister-in-law who was staring at her.
The second sister-in-law looked at her like she was looking at a large piece of shining gold.
…
Xie Xiaolian was sitting at the door of the side room with one leg hanging in the sun, while Erlang was lying on the couch beside him, tracing red lines.
Xie Xiaolian gave Erlang a few pointers. Seeing that he was so young, lying on his back and sweating all over, still not letting go of the pen in his hand, he felt that he was really weak in body and strong in spirit.
Thinking about himself these days at Lao Bai's house, indulging in the simple flavor of big white steamed buns and big pot dishes, not to mention gaining a few pounds, he just wanted to lie down every day.
Those who practice martial arts will be useless if they don't practice for one day.
So he sat up, grabbed the straw and goose feathers beside him, and threw them one by one into a cracked white porcelain bottle in the yard.
Practice the kung fu in your hands.
Not a single hit, all hit.
Bai Zhaomei and other children were attracted to watch.
"The sorghum is great, the sorghum is great." The little lucky butterfly stopped fluttering and picking flowers. He led a few children from the village as an atmosphere group, shouting and clapping.
It doesn't matter that a country boy has no knowledge.
In order to let the country boy have a good experience, Xie Xiaolian threw even harder, shooting out a grass pole, followed by feathers, like rain, but not affected by the wind, and hit the target with a whoosh.
"Brother Xie, you are so powerful. You look like a martial arts master at first glance." Bai Zhaomei's eyes were so bright that he guessed that Xie Xiaolian was different. He didn't expect that his eyes would open as soon as he made a move.
"It's nothing, it's just a showpiece, just thrown around for fun." Xie Xiaolian said calmly.
"You can show us something even more powerful." Bai Zhaomei looked admiring.
"I'll let you know when my legs are better." Xie Xiaolian waved her hands, as if she was sitting as steady as a clock.
Xiao Fuyuan squeezed in front of Bai Zhaomei and asked with a smile on her face: "Shu, you are so hot, how did you hurt your leg?"
An innocent look on his face.
Xie Xiaolian: "..."
This is a pot that cannot be opened, and such a cute little girl stabs him in the heart as soon as she speaks.
"Sister, Brother Xie must have been injured after being chased by a more powerful martial arts master. That's what it says in the notebook." Bai Zhaomei had an expression on her face that said, "I have seen through everything."
Xie Xiaolian: "..."
He suddenly discovered a problem. He recognized Xie Chuntao as his sister, Bai Zhaomei called him brother, but Xiao Fuyuan called him uncle. This generational hierarchy was quite confusing.
"Thank you, brother, I will accept you as my master." Bai Zhaomei said with a roll of her eyes.
"I don't accept disciples." Xie Xiaolian waved his hand.
Xiao Fuyuan and Bai Zhaomei both looked disappointed. Alas, they couldn't bear it. He was living in someone else's house even though they were short-handed. Bai Zhaomei also carried a chamber pot for him at night...
It would be too hurtful to say no outright.
"Well, Bai Xiaowu, it's not that I won't accept you as my apprentice. You have to have certain qualifications to practice martial arts. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the master is, you won't be able to train him. Look at the big stone at the door. If you can pick it up, I will I accept you as my apprentice." Xie Xiaolian pointed to the big stone at the door and said.
Even a person like Bai Dazhuang, who is so strong in the ground, might not be able to lift that big stone, let alone a half-year-old child like Bai Zhaomei.
This excuse for rejection is quite good, well-founded and not hurtful.
Sure enough, Bai Zhaomei's eyes flashed with frustration.
"Fifth Brother can do it." Xiao Fuyuan patted Bai Zhaomei's hand, clenched his fists, and said to Bai Zhaomei, "Fifth Brother, you can do it, Fifth Brother, come on."
Alas, you can't let your sister down, right?
Bai Zhaomei was dragged to the big rock by Xiao Fuyuan, while Xie Xiaolian was eating melon safely at the side.
It's no use, boy.
"Uncle Wu, come on." Dalang shouted.
"Fifth uncle, come on, fifth uncle, come on." Erlang and Sanlang echoed.
"Bai Zhaomei, can you do it? Don't embarrass the people of Shenshu Village." The person who spoke was Zhao Xiaogui, the grandson of the village chief. The third generation of officials looked at the problem from a high position.
"For our Shenshu Village, you have to work hard. If you lift it up, I will give you a bag of crispy candies." Zhao Xiaogui said.
Bai Zhaomei looked at the children surrounding her. She couldn't retreat even if she wanted to, so she had to bite the bullet and go forward.
He squatted in a horse stance and stretched out his hands to hug the stone.
"Come on, come on." Xiao Fuyuan led a group of children to cheer for Fifth Brother.
"Ah ah……"
Xie Xiaolian's eyes widened. Damn it, your strength can do wonders! This country boy really moved that big stone.
Bai Zhaomei was holding the stone, looking confused.
What's the situation? He is stronger than other children, but he can only move the big stone at the door and has never lifted it.
What the hell, I can lift it up today.
It seems quite easy.
