Chapter 87
"What am I pretending? What am I pretending?" Zhao Qiong was so angry that he cried directly, "One or two of you said I pretending, and that fish was not stinking at all."
"But, everyone outside said it was you." Zhao Ying couldn't comfort anyone at all. Her words of truth almost made Zhao Qiong faint again.
Zhao Qiong slapped his chest twice and recovered, "Even you don't believe me. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. That big bucket of fish, who can't I go with, I want to go with the money. It's smelly, so I can't buy it again?"
Zhao Ying believed that her sister is indeed such a person. She has to save up 50 cents. When she has 50 cents, she will exchange one dollar. When she has saved up ten yuan, she will exchange ten yuan. At this time, she can use it to deposit it in the bank.
"What can that happen?" Zhao Ying said quickly, "It's not that, it's your old devil who is still coming back to make trouble after he dies, right?"
The sisters were in a panic.
Zhao Qiong hugged his arms, "This is a hospital, don't talk nonsense."
"Sister, I tell you, I mean, do you know why Tian Chunmei couldn't get pregnant before? I heard later that there was a girl named Feng Jingyun in their village, and she also liked Li Yihuan? Feng Jingyun was pregnant, so she pushed Feng Jingyun, and the unformed child turned into a soul and wrapped it on her belly."
"There is still this?" Zhao Qiong believed it in an instant, "What's next?"
"Later, the couple met a noble man. Someone introduced her to find an old Taoist priest and did a trick. She became pregnant the second month after she came back."
It is well known that Tian Chunmei is pregnant with her child.
"So that's the case!"
"Sister, why don't you go and see the old Taoist priest?"
Xia Liying and Du Yundong come to help every day, but they didn't expect that during the New Year, the business of the Mid-Summer Fish Village was so good. Their braised dishes are also very popular, mainly because they taste good. When customers come, they will take some back after eating.
On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, after the Little New Year, Xia Liying told Lu Qiuju that she would not come before the New Year and would go back to prepare for the New Year.
"Aunt, how much money have you earned these days? After the New Year, will your uncle still go to work?" Xia Qing smiled.
"What job? I won't go!" Xia Liying quickly took out three hundred yuan and wanted to give each of the three children one hundred. "Give it to you first, so that I can save me from coming here after the New Year. I will give you more and give you less, and they have something to say."
"Hey, no, don't give it. After earning a few dollars, you will spend it all in a big way!" Lu Qiuju hurried over and held Liying's hand, "You gave it to them, I will not give it to your two children. What's the point? Take it. I'll help you watch your pot. After the New Year, our business will be much better after the spring, so you don't have to worry too much."
"I'm not worried, what am I worried about? In just a few days, I have earned one or two thousand yuan. This is much worse than the harvest in the fields all year round?" Liying patted her purse. She kept some braised vegetables at the Xia family, packed some of them and took them back in pieces, preparing to serve customers in the first lunar month.
Just as she was about to go out, Shuangqing's voice came from outside the door, and the white dog barked and refused to let her get close.
Lu Qiuju and Liying came out of the door, shouted at the big white dog, and asked Shuangqing, "The road is so difficult to walk, why are you here?"
"Auntie, where is my uncle? My uncle said he would let him go back."
Lu Qiuju asked, "Go back? What's the matter?"
"My parents have nightmares every day, and my mother said that the family must be haunted, so I asked my uncle to go back."
"It's haunted. I'll ask your breasts to come and eliminate evil spirits. Your uncle won't exorcise ghosts. What are you going back to do?"
Seeing that Lu Qiuju could not give Shuangqing this face, Liying would definitely not let Xia Chongping go back. She was afraid that Shuangqing would not leave, and Lu Qiuju was upset and embarrassed, so she said, "Shuangqing, your uncle is very busy recently. The work in the field has not been completed yet. I will accompany you back and see what's going on?"
"Isn't it just a dream?" Lu Qiuju said disapprovingly, "Your breasts are so sarcastic all day long, why don't you put your dad back into her belly?"
Xia Qing leaned against the door and saw Shuangqing's tears rolling in her eyes. She couldn't help but sneer. It's like this, but she actually found her family. Blood ties are indeed a terrible thing. Their family has come here to hide, but they can't get rid of it?
Shuangqing has been paying attention to Xia Qing. As soon as she moved her eyes, she saw Xia Qing standing by the door. Unlike her own old clothes, Xia Qing was wearing a pink cotton jacket with beautiful orchids embroidered on it, and the most fashionable pair of trousers underneath, a pair of high-top cotton boots, a big red scarf on her neck, and a gauze scarf on her head. From a distance, she looked like a child from a big city.
"Aunt, what's the point of going? My grandma told me to let my uncle go back."
The original words of milk were, "Let Chongping, the cramped man, invites the old Taoist priest from Sanqing Temple to get rid of demons. When we go, I don't know how much money we will charge us. Where can I get the money?"
The second aunt's family is so poor that she doesn't know the old Taoist priest. What's the use of going back? At that time, her mother will scold her, and even call her someone.
Xia Chongping heard the noise behind him. He smashed the last lump of soil and washed his hands. When he heard Xia Shuangqing's words, Xia Chongping said to his sister, "Liying, you and Yundong go back first. You don't have to worry about the family matters. Isn't it just a nightmare at night? Don't you think randomly during the day, how do you dream at night? You don't know that your mother is feeling sorry for your brother!"
Liying was funny, "Isn't my mom yours?"
Xia Chongping smiled and said nothing, saying in his heart that those were not our mothers.
"Are you going to get involved in their little trouble?" Lu Qiuju was displeased.
"I'm going to Zhu Gongshan every now and then, aren't I going to invite Qing'er's master and senior brother to come for the New Year? If I don't go there in person, would they be embarrassed to come?"
"Dad, I'll go with you." Xia Qing walked over and held his father's hand.
The father and daughter walked out of the fish pond. As soon as they stepped onto the main road, Xia Chongping's neck shrank because of his coldness, "Oh, it's so cold!"
He had built a winter backyard at home, but he really didn't think it was so cold outside. No wonder the old Taoist priest said that their place was a Feng Shui treasure land. At this moment, Xia Chongping believed it a little.
Their good days started after moving here. His ears are getting more intense now. Last night, Lu Qiuju was still saying that her legs could actually sleep with fever at night.
Shuangqing walked behind, and her eyes glanced at Xia Chongping from time to time and held Xia Qing's hand. In her memory, Xia Tongping had never been so close to her.
"Dad, there is a lot of mud on the road!" Xia Qing frowned at the mud on his new cowhide boots.
"Come on, Dad!" Xia Chongping walked to Xia Qing, squatted down under her, and exposed her broad shoulders.
Chapter completed!