The Hun family knew that they couldn't hide it, so they said: "Yan Ling, our Xu family originally had an ancestral hall, but it was later mortgaged and sold by your gambling uncle, don't say that your parents' spiritual positions have nowhere to worship, even the spiritual positions of the ancestors of the Xu family have been lost." Your ancestors' hard-working family business was all destroyed in his hands, and now the family is poor and white, and there are only these three broken grass houses, so they can't take care of so much. ”

"You multi-tongued woman, what are you talking about, it's not enough to be ashamed?" Xu Dou was very angry when his old bottom was exposed.

"I knew it was embarrassing, what did I do in the first place?"

"Isn't it because you can't open the scoop and can't give birth to children?"

"How can this be reasonable? You have lost all your family business, but you have all relied on the old lady?"

Seeing that the two were arguing, Wen Ji hurriedly persuaded: "The two uncles and aunts don't fight, please think of a way, right?"

The Hun family stopped arguing and lamented, "Eh...... Virtuous nephew, now that the family is destitute, there are only these three grass houses, what else can I think of?"

"Hmph, let me say: Your woman's family has long hair and short knowledge! Why can't you go and get rid of the miscellaneous items in the grass hut on the west side, and then clean it up for the spiritual seat of the elder brother and his wife, isn't it done!"

As the saying goes, "people are poor and short of wisdom make do with a lot", and it is true, in a hurry, Xu Dou actually came up with an idea.

When the Hun family heard this, they rolled their eyes coldly, and said to Yan Ling: "Yan Ling, I think there is only this way." ”

Wen Ji and Yan Lingsi were helpless, so they had to do what they said.

The Hun family asked Xu Dou to go to the street and asked the carpenter to make two spiritual seats for Yan Ling's parents, and Xu Dou urged the copper plate to do things. The Hun family took out a sewing kit, and Xu Dou came up to snatch it again. For a while, the couple pulled and pulled, screaming and shouting, and refused to let each other.

Wen Ji couldn't look at it from the side, so he said: "Uncle and aunt, don't fight, I still have some silver here, take it out and buy it, and buy the more silver and come back." ”

At the end of the words, Wen Ji took out two ingots of silver from his arms, about five or six taels.

"How can this be done! how is this ......" Xu Dou saw the two ingots of silver, and swallowed his saliva with excitement, he hadn't seen so much silver for a long time!

The Hun family urged: "The virtuous nephew told you to go, you should go quickly!

"This ...... All right...... If the family doesn't talk to each other, I'm welcome!" Xu Dou grabbed two ingots of silver and ran towards the door with a puff of smoke.

That night, a simple sacrificial hall was set up in the grass hut on the west side, but a small broken table was just enough.

I saw that in front of the table, an incense burner was set up to burn incense, and candles were lit to illuminate the light; in the middle, a few bowls of meat and vegetables were placed, and three glasses of turbid wine were poured; in the back, there were two spiritual seats, the paint was not dry, the ink was still wet, and the names of Yan Ling's parents were written on them.

As soon as Yan Ling walked into the sacrifice hall, he caught a glimpse of the two spiritual seats, as if he had caught a glimpse of his parents walking with a smile, and suddenly collapsed, threw himself in front of the small broken table, and cried: "Dad...... Mother...... Yan Ling is back. ”

The Hun family cried and cried: "Poor child, cry...... Cry ......."

Wen Ji's heart was miserable, he put on incense, kowtowed, retreated, and fought with Xu on the ground outside the grass house, turning paper money, burning ingots, and the fireworks rolled, illuminating the surroundings red.

When Yan Ling cried enough, he didn't care about any etiquette or rules, he hugged the two spiritual seats in his arms, looked at his father's spiritual seat and cried for a while, and looked at his mother's spiritual seat for a while. When he cried until midnight, his voice was hoarse, and he was tired, so he fell asleep at the foot of the table.

The Hun family took the thick coat and quietly covered Yan Ling, but he was already sleepy-eyed and yawning.

Wen Ji saw this scene, so he asked the two to go back to the house to rest, and left himself to take care of Yan Ling.

Xu Dou couldn't stay up for a long time, so he dragged the Hun family into the house and fell asleep.

When the east was twilight, Yan Ling suddenly woke up cold, caught a glimpse of his parents' spiritual position falling to the ground, hurriedly grabbed it, wiped off the dust, hugged it tightly in his arms, and cried again, but his voice was already hoarse, only a whimpering dry howl, sad and sad, so not to worry about his heart.

The dry howl woke up Xu Dou and his wife.

Xu Dou turned over on the bed and complained: "This girl, I'm afraid it's a little stupid, she cried all night while hugging two pieces of wood." ”

"Although it is two pieces of wood, the girl has her father and mother in her heart. The Hun family sat up, grabbed Xu Dou's ear and said, "Get up quickly, go outside to comfort and comfort the girl." ”

"It's better for you to go, I'll squint for a while, and besides, I can't say anything comforting to a big man. Xu Dou said.

"I got up too, and I was going to boil some hot water to warm the girl. "The Hun family said, got out of bed, got dressed, and went out of the bedroom.

Xu Dou reluctantly got up and looked at the window, the dawn had not yet shone.

After Xu Dou finished washing, he went into the sacrificial hall, ready to comfort Yan Ling, but suddenly saw Wen Jiqu curled up on the ground trembling violently, and couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wen Ji up: "Virtuous nephew, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ling cried for his parents all night, crying so much that he didn't pay attention to Wen Ji, and when he heard that, he hurriedly turned around and looked.

Under the light and shadow of the residual candle, Wenji's face was pale, his hands and feet twitched, and he looked very painful.

"Brother Kiki, Brother Kiki, what's wrong with you?" Yan Ling crawled over and grabbed Wenji's cold hand, extremely nervous.

"Sister Yan Ling: Brother...... Brother's strange illness has been committed again. Wenji was powerless.

"Brother Kiki...... All...... It's all my fault. Yan Ling sobbed.

"It's not ...... It's not about Yan Ling's sister, brother's illness...... One month...... Once a month...... Can't die. ”

"Brother Kiki...... I ......" Yan Ling was speechless for a while, and tears rolled down.

"Don't say more, quickly give Uncle a hand and carry Wenji to the bed. "Xu Dou said, set up Wenji.

Yan Ling panicked to help, helped Wenji on Xu Dou's shoulder, and sent him into the east bedroom for a while.

When the Hun family heard the movement, they hurried over, and when they saw this scene, they hurriedly said: "Old man, go and invite the doctor to come to his house." ”

"Auntie: No need...... I'm sick...... My disease is brought by the root of my life, and the doctors can't cure it. Without waiting for Xu Dou to answer, Wenji said.

"What should I do about this?" the Hun family was in a hurry.

"Virtuous nephew, I heard you say just now: You had this illness once a month, how was it cured?" asked Xu Dou.

"I used to have a friend who came to me every month to recuperate my vitality and calm my illness. Wen Ji said.

"I see, where is your friend now, I'll invite you. ”

"I don't know now...... I don't know where she is now. ”

"I wonder where she is......? This is not easy to do!" Xu Dou high-fived, expressing helplessness.

The friend Wen Ji said was Jiutian, Yan Ling naturally knew it, and she regretted it at this time, but it was to no avail.

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Ling suddenly said: "Brother Jiji: I'll help you, I have also learned some methods of luck and qi regulation in Lishan." ”

"Yan Ling, you...... Can you?" the Hun family doubted.

"If it doesn't work, you'll have to try. Yan Ling said firmly.

Xu Dou and his wife were in a dilemma, looking at Wenji with their eyes.

Wen Ji knew that Yan Ling had learned Taoism in Lishan, and he had also seen her skills, so it was not impossible to give it a try, so he nodded.

So, Yan Ling instructed Xu Dou and his wife to go out to guard and not allow anyone to come in. The couple had no choice but to respond and go out to guard.

Yan Ling helped Wen Ji to sit on the bed, sat behind him, put his palms on his shoulders, and started to do the exercises.

After a while, Wenji's face gradually became rosy, and his cold body stopped trembling.

Yan Ling could feel it: "Brother Kiki, are you better?"

"Much better, thank you, Sister Yan Ling. You're tired too, so take a break. Wen Ji could also feel Yan Ling's palms trembling, and it was obvious that she had done her best.

Yan Lingwei tried his best, it was difficult to persevere, and when he heard this, he slowly withdrew his palm.

The two of them stabilized their breath again, and they both got out of bed and met with Xu Dou and his wife.

Xu Dou saw that Wenji really returned to normal, and exclaimed: "Girl, you are really good!"

"Yan Ling has also studied Taoism in Lishan for fifteen years, and Yan Ling can still cure this little disease. Yan Ling said this, and she was even more proud in her heart: Without her for nine days, I can also suppress Brother Kiki's illness.

The Hun family answered: "Virtuous nephew, it was too scary just now, if you really have three long and two short, we can't afford it." ”

"Wenji is rude. Wen Ji bowed deeply and said, "This time, I came to accompany Sister Yan Ling to incense, but now that Sister Yan Ling's wish has been fulfilled, we will also leave for home." ”

"It's okay or good...... After all, the illness of the virtuous nephew is extraordinary, so it is safe to go back home to recuperate. Xu Dou said, and said to Yan Ling, "Yan Ling, your parents are dead, and when you go home, you should have your uncle to take care of you, but now that you have seen this home, I'm afraid that you won't be able to keep it, so you should go with your nephew." ”

"Yes, Yan Ling originally made a baby kiss with his nephew, and sooner or later they will have to get married, and it is not a shame to go. "That Hun family said.

"The two uncles and aunts don't have to worry about it, the parents have long regarded Sister Yan Ling as their own daughter, and they must go back with Wenji. Wen Ji said, to Yan Ling, "Sister Yan Ling, what do you say?"

"Where Brother Kiki is, Yan Ling is there. Yan Ling didn't think twice and replied simply.

"Okay, that's fine, that's fine...... I'll tell your aunt to cook breakfast and lunch, and when you have breakfast and lunch, it's not too late to leave. Xu Dou was overjoyed, and finally got his mind and ordered the Hun family to cook.

The Hun family responded and went to wash the rice by himself.

Yan Ling grew up in Lishan since she was a child, she is casual and innocent, she doesn't know anything about the world and customs, and she doesn't care about any bullshit etiquette, she just wants to go back to Tan's mansion, if she wants to be separated from Wenji at this time, it is not more difficult than ascending to the sky!