Wen Nanxing acted very naturally while holding the little fool, with a rare gentle smile on her face.
The family is very poor, and all living expenses are earned by making embroidery for others.
The rice is very simple to make but tastes good.
After being a female ghost for ten years, Wen Nanxing felt a sense of happiness while eating warm food that she had not seen for a long time.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you!" Mrs. Long hummed, adding another spoonful of rice to Wen Nanxing. She drank a bowl of gruel herself and stood up.
"I go out to work, you take good care of him," Mr. Long thought for a moment and then said viciously to Wen Nanxing: "If he has any shortcomings, I will sell you to a brothel!"
Wen Nanxing nodded.
"Don't even think about escaping. I might as well tell you that when you come to our Yulong Alley, you won't be able to escape anywhere." Mrs. Long said sadly again.
"I'm not going anywhere, mother-in-law." Wen Nanxing should.
Mother-in-law... Mrs. Long was stunned for a long time by this sudden call, and half of the coldness on her face was removed unconsciously.
"It's best." She muttered.
"Mother-in-law, be careful on the road. It's best to take the old road, which is the road you often travel." Wen Nanxing suddenly said.
"What do you mean?" Long narrowed his eyes.
"Mother-in-law, your eyes have been full of spring water recently, and you are destined to have peach blossoms, which will destroy your wealth. Be careful with the precious objects in your hands." Wen Nanxing explained.
The one-eyed ugly widow Long's face changed. He thought that the daughter-in-law he had just bought was a good girl, and he almost sent her away in anger as soon as he said it.
"You fart!" Mrs. Long stepped forward and pointed at Wen Nanxing's nose and cursed. There are precious items, too. In order to buy such a daughter-in-law who cost a thousand dollars, all the family's money was spent, okay?
Wen Nanxing frowned. Why didn't she believe it? There was a mole in the Dragon's Palace of Life. Today, the mole was particularly dark and bright, exuding evil aura. It was clearly a rotten peach blossom that sucked blood and swindled money.
"But you are very stubborn and evil, so you shouldn't cause much damage." Wen Nanxing added.
Mr. Long was looking for a broom everywhere. The little fool knew that his mother was angry and wanted to hit Wen Nanxing, so he quickly stood in front of him: "Mom, you can't hit me. My sister-in-law is very expensive."
Although his mind is only five years old, he is still smart and witty for his age, and he knows that his mother loves money the most.
Mr. Long stopped his hand, looked at the hourglass and knew he couldn't delay things any longer. He picked up a sewing basket on the table and said to Wen Nanxing, "I'll teach you a lesson when I get back!"
Wen Nanxing pretended not to hear it at all, because her eyes were attracted by the bamboo basket in Long's hand. Sure enough, it was it!
I saw a thin embroidery needle lying quietly on the bottom of the basket. It was not conspicuous to ordinary people, but Wen Nanxing knew that it was a spiritual object.
Mr. Long ignored her strange behavior, took the bamboo basket and hurried out the door.
She got a good job. The daughter of Mrs. Liu's family on Jinxiu Lane wanted to sew a wedding dress. Mrs. Liu's family was well off, so she spent a lot of money to let the Long family help embroider the phoenix.
Mrs. Liu's house was not far away. Mr. Long had been there twice, both times by walking through the end of Yulong Alley and then taking the main road. It was the same this time, but he didn't expect that a human life had happened at the end of the alley. The officers and soldiers came and blocked the place noisily.
Mrs. Long was afraid of being delayed, so she turned back and walked through a remote path in Yulong Lane, where she met a person head-on.
Long's eyelids twitched, and he walked forward pretending not to recognize him.
"Hui Niang, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" A middle-aged man with a mustache blocked her way.
"Brother Xu, what a coincidence." Mr. Long stopped, looked at Mr. Xu and said in a low voice.
Xu Laosan sighed: "You and Xingyi are from noble backgrounds, but you insist on living in this small alley where the three religions and nine streams are mixed. If you are willing to go back and explain to them, why worry about not having a rich life in the future."
Long's face was slightly cold, and he raised his head, with one eye full of resistance: "If nothing happens, Mr. Xu, I will leave."
Just as he was about to leave, Xu Laosan hugged him on the back: "Hui Niang, after so many years, your temper has not changed at all. No matter how long it takes, I will always be your Brother Xu. I only have concubines in my family."
Fang, I have never married a wife, do you know why?"
Mr. Long was hugged, feeling angry and annoyed, his old face turned red with anger, and the four characters "fate", "guilt", "peach" and "flower" mentioned by the five-liang daughter-in-law appeared in his mind, and his one eye suddenly opened wide.
That's all. She suddenly thought that her daughter-in-law was talking about losing money later! Losing money was absolutely forbidden...
Mrs. Long brought five copper coins with her and planned to buy some salt when she came back from work. She covered her pocket with one hand and held the sewing basket tightly with the other hand. She turned around and kicked Xu Laosan in the crotch with her foot.
"Ouch!" Xu Laosan covered his lower body in pain and was very angry. He didn't expect that this Long family would look so ugly now and have such a fierce temper. He remembered the purpose of coming today and stood up despite the pain.
Seizing the needle, thread and basket...
In the evening, Wen Nanxing and Little Fool sat side by side at the door, not talking. There was a stall next to them with the four characters of fortune telling and fortune telling written on it. People were coming and going in Yulong Lane, but no one paid attention to these two people.
They all look silly.
Wen Nanxing looked a little solemn. She spent a whole day, even using soul-searching spells, but she couldn't find her father's aura. But she understood that her father was also destined to be wealthy, and his lifeline was closely related to her family's shop.
.For the sake of the pawnshop, she knew that the Bai family mother and son would not take her father's life.
So she warned herself not to rush and to make plans for the ten days ahead. Because in the previous life, Bai Liangqiu's fiancée Miss Zhao came to Yulong Lane ten days later and took her away and killed her, and the Long family reported to the official
After that, no one in Yulong Lane came out to support her and speak for her.
At this time, she must cheer up and use her own abilities to gain a foothold here.
When Wen Nanxing saw Mr. Long coming back, there was still a black spot at the corner of her mouth. Before she could speak, Mr. Long spoke first: "Did you learn your fortune-telling skills from your mother-in-law in front of you?"
Bai Liangqiu's mother, Bai Mu, is a famous goddess in Qingshi Town. She is very capable and can even become a guest of the four major families. But only Wen Nanxing knows that she believes in evil gods, raises ghost fetuses, lowers her head... everything she does is dirty.
It's just that the world is deceived by her.
"So be it." Wen Nanxing couldn't explain her ability, so she agreed. However, her mother-in-law was her enemy, so she didn't want to mention it more. Instead, she said, "It seems that my mother-in-law saved the day today."
"Forget it, that person snatched a ball of embroidery thread, worth ten copper coins! No wonder you said you were broke..." Mr. Long glanced at the fortune teller's sign and believed Wen Nanxing this time.
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The look in her eyes was no longer repulsive, but a little more gentle.
Wen Nanxing took the basket and took a look. The embroidery needle was still there, which was good.
It seems that someone knew that Long's embroidery needle was a spiritual object, and when they tried to rob it but failed, Wen Nanxing thought of Bai Mu first.
Ordinary people don't know the importance of spiritual objects at all, but if the embroidery needle is in Bai Mu's hand, it will undoubtedly add an important harmful weapon to her.
It seemed that she was going to fight that old godly woman soon.
"I don't care if you set up a stall to tell fortunes, but it's useless to tell fortunes in Yulong Alley. Who are the people in Yulong Alley? Prostitutes, gangsters, drunkards, killers... Why do they need to tell fortunes like this? They are the rich and talented people
Cherish your fortune and tell your fortune." During dinner, Mr. Long said to Wen Nanxing expressionlessly.
Wen Nanxing didn't say anything. Mrs. Long took the basket and took out an old embroidery needle from it: "Although this embroidery needle is inconspicuous, it was passed down to me by my grandmother. I will give it to you and follow me to learn embroidery from now on."
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What's so great about her former mother-in-law's fortune telling? She can still support the family through her embroidery.
Wen Nanxing looked at the embroidery needle shining with lavender light in his hand, raised his eyes and asked softly: "Are you really going to give it to me?"
"What? You dislike it?" Mrs. Long looked a little confused. After all, the other mother-in-law might have given her a gold pendant, a silver bracelet, or something like that. She gave an embroidery needle, and it was an old one.
"I like it very much, thank you, mother." Wen Nanxing smiled happily.
Mother-in-law is mother-in-law, so what’s your name? Seeing how happy she was, Mrs. Long snorted and said, "You don’t have to thank me. I bought you to give birth to a fat grandson for me. I
My son is seventeen this year, so it’s time for him to have a wife.” This chapter has been completed!