It's late at night and quiet.
Huixian and Xiao Shitou spread out a mattress casually and fell asleep. Mrs. Wang Jufu was tired from crying and collapsed in front of the coffin, half asleep. If Bai Yujun hadn't secretly fed her a pill, she would have been unable to hold on long ago. .
At the entrance of the mourning hall, Bai Yujun leaned against the wall and whittled bamboo with a knife.
Swish, swish, swish...
Bamboo chips were flying, and a flute gradually took shape. After the carving was completed, it was put directly into the storage bag. Then I picked up another piece of bamboo and continued to make it. The knife kept swishing.
There is a fine purple bamboo in the Wang family's yard, which is perfect for making flutes. No one said anything to stop it anyway.
Maybe I’ve slept too much and I haven’t been feeling sleepy lately, so I went to cut bamboo in the middle of the night. Everyone was asleep at that time, so there was no time left to manage the bamboo in the courtyard. Anyway, the long night is quite boring. It’s better to find something to do than to eat Mr. Wang. Those chickens, ducks and geese raised by the landlord.
Mrs. Wang Jufu may have dreamed of her dead husband, but when she woke up in vain she saw only a dark coffin.
"Husband..."
Whimpering and about to cry again.
Bai Yujun felt that she should be distracted. If she continued like this, she would have to go to the underworld sooner or later.
She is really miserable. People like her in the countryside are called typical kefu and are despised. The man who married into the Wang family died before giving birth to a child. People who don't know it seem that it was her kefu who killed her man. She was so desperate that during the day, many people stared at her with no sympathy but disgust. This is the tragedy of this damn era.
To put it bluntly, it would be okay if the Wang family wanted to sink her into the pond, but it would be a big sin if her husband died.
Move a bench to sit next to.
The bench was originally intended to be used to cushion the coffin, but then I remembered that Wang Jufu and his father were still alive and were not qualified to sit on the bench, so I moved two pieces of wood to cushion the coffin.
This is a rule. People with old people on top are not qualified to use stools to cushion the coffin.
So sometimes when old people meet, they will joke that they can finally get on the stool, which actually means this.
"Stop crying and live well. You will live a good life in the future."
Wang Jufu's young and lovely wife turned around and saw a strange girl in white sitting next to her, whittling bamboo. It was fine that no one spoke, but when she spoke she felt even more miserable and couldn't stop crying.
"My life is miserable..."
"..."
Bai Yujun had a big head, so he quickly cast a calming spell to calm her down.
"Introduce each other. My name is Bai Yujun. I'm passing by. How about you."
"The slave family is the same as the Zhang family...the single name is euphemistic..."
"Zhang Wan, it's a good name. I can see that your mother's family comes from a scholarly family and your father is a scholar?"
"My father is just a scholar, and it is difficult to get a good reputation. He failed many times and had to turn to medicine and earn a substantial family fortune. Because my father and my father-in-law have known each other for many years, he married the slave into the royal family, but... ugh..."
Bai Yujun rubbed his forehead and cast two calming spells again. Sitting here in the middle of the night was not just listening to her cry endlessly. It was because the man was dead. Find another one. What a big deal, just with this figure. What does the earth want?
"Speak properly, you are not a slave, don't use such disgusting words again, bad habits, you know, bad habits, you have to change them."
"slave……"
"Can you say that again?"
He glared at Zhang Wan fiercely and immediately told her to stop saying slave.
Zhang Wan was still sad and sad, her eyes were red. Bai Yujun didn't know what the consequences would be if he told her that she had a posthumous child in her belly. However, since it was God's chosen General Xing, he should not be dead, otherwise General Xing and the child in her belly would not be dead. The connection between Qi and Qi has long been broken.
"Have you felt any discomfort lately?"
Zhang Wan shook his head.
"Nothing unusual..."
"Do you want to eat something hot and sour, especially the kind that you're craving for?"
"nor……"
Bai Yujun felt that she must have been deceived by the damn TV series and movies. It seemed that not every pregnant woman would show obvious signs of pregnancy, which was simply misleading.
"Then let me get it straight. You are pregnant now. To put it simply, you are pregnant with flesh and blood. It's just that the month is still young and it's not obvious."
"..."
Zhang Wan was stunned. She was so sad that she didn't understand this sentence or she was a little confused.
"You live a good life. The child in your belly will have an unlimited future. I guarantee that you will be famous all over the world. In short, this child is a big shot. Live a good life and there is no need to think too much about anything."
Bai Yujun rambled on, and in short, told Zhang Wan that you would be interested in having children in the future, and the rest was just a cloud.
"You said...I'm pregnant?"
"Yes, otherwise what do you think I'm talking about? Now you..."
Before she could finish her words, Zhang Wan was already happy, sad, crying and laughing. Bai Yujun almost threw a few magic spells to calm her down. Being too excited in the middle of the night was not good for her health.
"I have a child...I have a child..."
Yes, it's better to let her sleep.
Randomly throwing a small magic spell, Zhang Wan closed his eyes and lay back. Bai Yujun held him in his arms. He looked at the mourning hall but did not find a bed, so he had to push the master and apprentice away and took out a mattress for Zhang Wan. The master and apprentice still shouted. There is no feeling at all when I fall asleep.
After finishing the work, I continued to sit on the bench and play the flute. The night was long and it was still early before dawn.
Anyway, God asked us to protect the General Star and it won’t be tiring. The worst is to stay here for a few years and wait for the General Star to grow up. God cannot let the guardian spirit beast follow him for too long. As long as the child grows up and leaves to explore the world, he can get the merits. , beautiful job.
In addition, you cannot move out of Wangjiaji.
The luck accumulated by the unique Feng Shui is still converging on the fetus in Zhang Wan's belly. It will take at least six years to stop supporting the fetus. He can go out temporarily but must not leave for too long.
It doesn't matter how many years he stays, the most valuable thing for Bai Yujun is time.
Anyway, you have to wait two hundred years to advance, just wear it out slowly. A snake who is more than 300 years old does not look old at all. Sometimes he will shout in his sleep and dreams that it is great to practice.
Regarding General Star's life plan, Bai Yujun has already made preparations. The Wang family's landlord's compound is quite good, so let's use it first.
As for the landlord's four lousy sons who want to cause trouble, there is no need to think about it. At worst, they will all be stabbed to death. The simplest method can solve all problems. Anyone who refuses to accept will be poisoned to death.
The birth of the General Star will definitely attract the attention of some idiots. The most indispensable thing in the world is the kind of idiots who always feel that they are superior to others and are the protagonists in the world. The United Nations has to revolve around me. Silly Que There are so many that I can hardly count them.
Since he feels that he is the protagonist in the world, he will think of being a general, or he will want to be his subordinate, or he will think of stupid things like stealing his luck.
You must kill some people to sacrifice the flag. This is a good thing that can't be found in lanterns. You can kill people openly, and you can earn merit without being contaminated by cause and effect. It's a bit like killing monsters and gaining experience.
Thinking about this, my hands became difficult to use, and I cut the knife crookedly.
Without saying a word, he threw the broken bamboo flute out of the mourning hall and flew into the night sky...
On the other side of the landlord's compound, a man with weak kidneys who had been up late at night was too lazy to go to the toilet and took advantage of the black station to drain water in front of the pond. Suddenly! The back of his head shook and he was carried into the pool!
The water temperature is a little warm...
"Who is...!" I want to talk about "The New White Snake Asks the Immortal" with more like-minded people, "I want to talk about my favorite books with more book friends
