Early in the morning, Rong Yishi was kicked up by his wife and started practicing martial arts.
Rong Yi didn't want to practice martial arts, so he practiced there with a stone lock.
Someone has taught him seriously. Anyway, he has practiced well and is strong enough to hold his wife.
Jin Shu was in the house, tidying up slowly. It was actually quite early, so she went to cook.
Mrs. Xu, who lives in the back yard, also got up. She was doing laundry with her three daughters.
Rong Yijun and his three daughters did not sleep in, they had to serve Mr. Rong and Mrs. Cheng.
Mrs. Cheng can do it herself, but Rong Yijun is happy to serve.
Mrs. Cheng was very pleased. Having her own daughter and granddaughter to serve her was a different blessing than having a maidservant.
When she dresses up so carefully, she becomes the old lady and the old lord of the family.
It doesn't matter to Mrs. Cheng herself, but with so many people in her family, she must have thought better of it.
You don’t need too much and don’t mess around like others.
It was early in the morning and there was already a commotion outside the door.
A boy from the neighborhood ran over and said with a smile: "Didn't the Qian family arrange for people to stay in an inn? The inn asked them for money."
Mrs. Cheng has heard this, so the family will send someone to ask for money and food?
Rong Qingzhou was sweeping the floor in his own house. He had money but didn’t know how to use it himself?
Even if you donate it, you will still have a good reputation. Especially the family of your uncle, a good man from the ninth generation, will have a bad reputation.
Although Rong Qingzhou didn't care about his family, he calculated that the donation was not too much and had little impact on his family's life.
As time goes by, I really don’t need much money.
Mrs. Cheng is able to manage her family and live a good life, and there is still a lot left over from the rent of those shops every year. If she saves some more, she will spend the extra money. If the money is spent on these people, it will not be a waste at all.
I spent the early morning playing table tennis.
Jin Shu is used to it. Fortunately, there is a curfew, so generally speaking, she will not be disturbed while sleeping.
I serve a sumptuous breakfast at home, regardless of whether people beg for food or starve to death.
The boy came over and said, "The old lady from the Qian family is here again."
Jin Shu said: "I'll go out and take a look."
Rong Yijun smiled and said: "Don't go, I will."
Jin Shu is not young, she is the same age as Rong Yishi.
Rong Yijun's daughter is about to get married, and she is not afraid of affecting her daughter's reputation. She cleans up her daughter's reputation, she is quite aggressive.
The former Rong Yijun was not, but who was not forced out?
Rong Yijun was forced out.
This early in the morning, there was a lot of excitement outside.
The old lady from the Qian family was outside the door. She started crying when she saw her. The tears were real.
This old lady is not very old, less than sixty. She is dressed in low-key luxury, just like the old feudal lord.
Rong Yijun asked: "Have you got the bowl?"
The old lady didn't understand, so she cried: "..."
Rong Yijun didn't listen to her and asked himself: "Don't you even bring a bowl when you ask for food? My family eats porridge in the morning. How can I give it to you if I don't bring a bowl? Is it possible that my family has to give you a bowl?"
The onlookers outside burst into laughter!
"Do you want a meal or a bowl? A bowl costs three to five cents."
“If there is a chipped bowl at home, I can give you one!”
"Can't you use the chipped bowl at home? Do you just throw it away at home?"
"This old lady is going too far. She asks for a bowl when she wants food! Does she have to pick out meat buns?"
"Of course, bring out a bowl of bird's nest porridge!"
An old lady can't stand all the excitement.
Rong Yijun is very good at dealing with shameless people: "My sister said that bird's nests are not delicious. It is good to eat some whole grains or white fungus porridge."
A group of people shouted: "Then go and bring the white fungus porridge!"
"Go quickly!"
"Get a chipped bowl, don't be so stingy!"
"I heard that Mrs. Jin's cooking is delicious. I'll go back and get a bowl!"
"Isn't the Qian family close? Go back and get the bowl! Otherwise, the whole family will finish eating!"
"Mrs. Cheng is the best at living. She only has enough to eat and rarely has any leftovers."
"If this beggar comes and asks for a bowl, I don't know who in the family will be hungry."
"The money saved by Mrs. Cheng has been used to help the poor. I see that Rong Yishi is wearing patched clothes again."
"The groom's official duties are done, what do you think? You can't keep good clothes for the New Year? Those who do have to go to the field the next day."
Rong Yijun really turned around and left.
As for the old lady from the Qian family who wanted to rely on her shamelessness, she did.
How much dignity do you think the Rong family can give to the minister? To put it bluntly, how much dignity does the minister have in front of Rong Junze?
The servant of the Qian family shouted: "Your uncle is still sick!"
Rong Yijun turned around and said, "If you are so concerned, I think most of them belong to your family and have nothing to do with mine. Don't mess around."
The maid of the Qian family shouted: "It's really yours! Get your elixir quickly!"
Rong Yijun was overjoyed: "My granddaughter doesn't even recognize me, but she still recognizes an uncle who can't be beaten? Are you thinking about my elixir? Do you want to die?"
Rong Yijun really left and went back to eat.
People on the street were speechless. The Rong family really did not recognize the Nine Generations of Good People.
Later, when Rong pretended to admit it, it was no longer worth it.
Xuanzhen concept.
It was also lively early in the morning.
When the wild vine comes over, it will explode immediately.
Someone pulled her excitedly and shouted: "That's Old Man Wuwei! Old Man Wuwei from Wuwei Mountain!"
"Old man Wuwei has been doing good deeds for many years, and the locals respect him like a god!"
"It's not very good over there in Wuwei Mountain. It's all thanks to the old man Wuwei to protect the people and save countless lives. People were looking for him when the Meng family was here, but he was at ease practicing Taoism in Wuwei Mountain."
Some people were so angry that they wanted to spit fire: "Those, they bully people too much! They actually forced the old man Wuwei to do this!"
There were many experts who were not Taoist priests and came here early in the morning, and they knew a lot.
Some people said: "Forget about forcing ordinary people, the old man Wuwei has countless merits!"
Someone calmly said: "Stop arguing. Since the ancestor is here, the child must be saved."
Inside, Taoist Priest Wang Xuan and a large group of people had already come out when they heard that the ancestor was coming.
It is not unusual for our ancestors to come to Xuanzhen Temple. This fate is very deep.
Without any time to say anything, a group of people came over to protect the old man and the child.
Several people grieved: "The child's eyes were dripping with black water and poisonous water in the morning."
Yeman reached out and picked up the child.
The technique of sweet rain is gentle.
The child, dazed in pain, let out a scream.
Yeman hugged him and looked into his eyes.
Not only is this poisonous, it’s all insect eggs!
Yeman first stabilized the child and then asked the adult: "Where is the poisonous water?"
Several people hurriedly said: "We must be careful, the poisonous water is all here."
Someone brought a water bowl over. There were only a few drops in it, but it was shocking.
Ye Man said to the old man: "The child's eyes are ruined. It will take some time to cure him. I plan to take him back to Xianju Palace."
The old man thanked him hurriedly, and his demeanor remained unchanged despite his rough linen clothes.
Ye Man nodded: "It is indeed a profound merit."
The old man sighed: "I have one son and three grandchildren, and now I only have this one great-grandson left. Those people forced me to go to Mingyue Mountain. This is the lesson they taught me."
Ye Man said: "Most people can't cure this eye."
The old man said: "They might have been able to cure it at that time, but I would rather be blind."
It's just that the child is too wronged.
The child had recovered and said weakly: "Thank you, ancestor."