Ge Hong has sugar to eat, and she no longer looks at the omelette.

After Qin Sang finished baking the cake and burned another soup, he took Ge Hong to fetch water and wash his hands.

She carefully washed Ge Hong's face and hands, looked at Ge Hong's young and beautiful face, and sighed softly.

Lu Guoan moved the table over and brought the egg cake and soup to the table.

Lu Guoqiang took a few open-ended bowls and a handful of chopsticks made of wood.

The bowl looks worn and old, but fortunately it is still clean, and the spoon for the soup is also a wooden spoon made by itself, it seems that the Lu family is really poor enough.

During the meal, Qin Sang asked Lu Guoqiang directly: "Uncle, it stands to reason that your family is just you and my brother-in-law, and the work you earn yourself must be enough to eat, why are you living so poor?"

It's okay that she doesn't ask, but when she asks, Lu Guoqiang and Lu Guoan's faces are a little ugly.

Lu Guoqiang didn't speak, but Lu Guoan whispered: "This matter...... I won't hide it from you, maybe it's my family's life is not good, anyway, the family can't have any extra money, as long as we earn some money, something will definitely happen to the family. ”

Lu Guoqiang put down his chopsticks, and his face was still a little sad: "Two years ago, Guoan was admitted to the workers of the county textile factory, and after working for two months and getting his salary, my father was sick, this disease, it's always bad, not only spent the money earned by Guoan, but also pulled down a lot of foreign debts, Guoan was also injured in the factory, and later someone reported him for stealing things from the factory, and he gave ......."

The more Lu Guoqiang said, the more sad he became: "Our brothers are honest people, if you want to say that Guoan did the wrong thing, I believe it, but I don't believe it when I say that Guoan stole things from the factory." ”

Qin Sang frowned when he heard this.

She looked at Lu Guoan: "It's impossible for my uncle to steal things from the factory, I also believe this, it should be that my uncle offended someone, and they framed him." ”

Lu Guoan gritted his teeth: "I found that there are a few people in the factory who always want to touch the light of the country, and often sneak some small things home, I once persuaded two sentences, who knows how they ......"

Qin Sang instantly understood what was going on.

It is nothing more than that Lu Guoan's family is in the mountains, and he has no background in the factory, and those few petty thieves are the children of the factory, and there must be several generations of people in the family working in the factory.

However, this is not a big deal.

For the Lu family, it is the most terrible, and the most pitiful thing for them is the persimmon tree.

Qin Sang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he took an egg cake and handed it to Lu Guoan: "Uncle, eat more." ”

Lu Guoan tied his head and took the egg cake and ate it.

Qin Sang added half a bowl of soup to Ge Hong and coaxed her to drink it.

Watching Ge Hong drink the soup obediently, she smiled and said to Lu Guoqiang: "Uncle, tell me what skills you have?"

Lu Guoqiang smiled: "I can't do anything else, that is, I have a good carpenter's work, the old craftsmanship that has been passed down from my family for several lifetimes, you go into the house and take a look, the furniture at home is made by my ancestors and passed to me here, not to mention anything else, as long as it is furniture that you can say, I can make it." ”

Lu Guoqiang said this and pointed at Lu Guoan: "Guoan will also be a little, but he is not interested in carpentry, he likes to read, that is, ...... Alas, when he was in high school, he studied well, and he took the first place in the exam every time, but when he was admitted to college, he recommended it, and my father was still alive at that time, and he got a recommended place for him. ”

Speaking of Lu Guoan's going to college, Lu Guoqiang still feels a pity to this day.

Qin Sang's gaze fell faintly on the persimmon tree.

Lu Guoan is much more shrewd than Lu Guoqiang, he found that Qin Sang looked at the persimmon tree, so he smiled and said: "It's still spring, wait for the persimmons to bear early, you have to like to eat, and when autumn comes, my uncle will pick the persimmons for you to keep." ”

Qin Sang hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't want to eat it, the persimmons on this tree can't be eaten." ”

"What's going on?"

This time, the Lu brothers were all shocked: "We have been eating for many years. ”

Qin Sang put down the bowl and pulled the Lu family brothers to the persimmon tree.

Her eyes fell on the persimmon tree, deep and dark.

Lu Guoan first noticed that something was wrong with Qin Sang, and he asked with concern: "Xiao Sang, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Sang raised his head and smiled at Lu Guoan: "Uncle, I'm fine, I just want to ask, is the ancestor of the Lu family having a good life? It should be that the family ran to settle down in this deep ravine during the war, did they want to avoid trouble? But since your family arrived here, life has been getting worse and worse day by day, and it has slowly fallen?"

"How do you know?"

Lu Guoan and Lu Guoqiang looked at Qin Sang in surprise.

Qin Sang chuckled: "A little bit of divine chatter handed down by our ancestors, I don't dare to say anything if I don't like this now, but we are relatives, and I won't hide it in front of you." ”

Lu Guoan didn't believe this.

But Lu Guoqiang believed.

He looked at the persimmon tree: "What's wrong with this tree?"

Qin Sang didn't say anything wrong with the tree first, she first said the furniture in the Lu family's house: "Uncle, the case in your house should be the furniture of the Ming Dynasty, the old objects of yellow rosewood, now these are worthless, they can be worth the old nose money, the chair with missing legs in the house is also rosewood, and a small box in the house where my mother lives is gloomy wood......"

Lu Guoqiang gasped: "Xiao Sang, your eye strength is really ...... You can see it. ”

Qin Sang smiled and nodded: "That's why I said that the Lu family ancestor must have had a very good life last year." ”

Lu Guoan looked at Qin Sang thoughtfully.

Qin Sang stretched out his hand and patted the persimmon tree: "There is a yin spirit in this tree that specializes in attracting luck and luck. ”

Belch?

Lu Guoan's gaze at Qin Sang this time was also a little more solemn.

Qin Sang continued: "This Yin Spirit should be specially refined by someone, and it should be parasitic in this persimmon tree to absorb the luck of your family, otherwise, why would anyone in the family be unlucky if there is a little improvement." ”

That's true, too.

Lu Guoan thought about it carefully and found that it was really like what Qin Sang said, as long as the Lu family had a little bit of improvement, or a little bit of money left over from the family, they would immediately be unlucky for a long time, until the surplus money was spent cleanly, and life returned to poverty.

Thinking like this, Lu Guoan's eyes were extremely unkind when he looked at the persimmon tree.

Qin Sang continued to throw thunder down: "I have seen the faces of my eldest uncle and second uncle, you are all good people who did good deeds and accumulated virtues in your previous life, you should have been smooth and smooth in this life, and after middle age, you will be rich and noble, but ...... The family is so poor, especially the second uncle's health is getting worse and worse, I think, this must be someone secretly calculating. ”

Speaking of Lu Guoan's body, Lu Guoqiang gritted his teeth with hatred: "If I know who calculates my family, I will definitely not be able to spare him." ”

It seems that Lu Guoqiang really believed Qin Sang's words.

Qin Sang laughed and said to Lu Guoqiang and Lu Guoan: "Put your left hand against the persimmon tree." ”

Lu Guoqiang put his hand on without asking anything.

Lu Guoan turned his head to look at Qin Sang.

Qin Sang nodded soothingly: "Since I saw it, I can't stop this matter, take your one, I have to make it spit out." ”

Only then did Lu Guoan put his hand on the tree.

Qin Sang took a step and nodded a few times behind Lu Guoqiang and Lu Guoan's brothers, pinched with his right hand, and pointed at the persimmon tree with his fingertips.

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