The moon worship ended early, the children were all driven back to sleep, the lights were still on in Mrs. Cheng's yard, and the maid girl stood silently with her hands down.

“… I really don't care about other people's business, it's a slave and maid, and the slave and maid think that the seventh lady loves to eat these, and she doesn't have enough to eat every day, so she always has to make noise, for fear of causing trouble, so she thinks about taking some and keeping it this time, it's really not who taught the slave and maid to do this. ”

"Yes, grandmother, Mother Huang came to ask me if I wanted to take some of this, I said take it, she really didn't want to steal it herself, I know it."

"It's all the daughter-in-law's teaching, the mother doesn't blame the sister-in-law, it's all the daughter-in-law's fault."

The people in Mrs. Cheng's house came and went, and the last thing was Mrs. Cheng's low cry.

"Say people are deliberately making you ugly? What's wrong with the deliberate? That's why you did something stupid first, so that people had the opportunity to give you an ugly look, to put it bluntly, you were the one who made yourself ugly! Resentful of others? ”

Old Madam Cheng's cheers came from the house.

The maid girl outside lowered her head.

"Isn't it true that you say that others are going back the more they live? There is nowhere to sprinkle when you are angry, you can deduct the fixed food, you can think of it, I think you have been comfortable for a long time! ”

"It's not a shame, it's forcing the children in the family to steal food!"

"Give me a good idea of it!"

Mrs. Cheng hid her face and sobbed out of the house, and the maids and servants couldn't wait to bury their heads in the ground.

The moonlight was bright, but the courtyard of the Cheng family was silent and the atmosphere was gloomy.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is like this."

In the lotus pond, two teenagers sat on the ground, and each girl poured wine next to them.

"Family. There is always a time for the upper and lower teeth to fight. Cheng Saburo said, clinking glasses with Cheng Shilang.

The two of them drank it all.

"The second uncle is about to take up his post. The second aunt naturally wants to follow, and she often complains in front of her. One point and two places are extraordinarily close. Cheng Shilang said with a smile.

Cheng Saburo nodded.

"Uncle is said to be expected to be the assassin of Laiyang this time? It is really gratifying to be promoted to the fourth product under the fourth grade. He said.

After speaking, he saw Cheng Shilang looking at one place and was distracted, but he didn't listen to himself.

He followed and saw a rock on the other side of the pond.

"Do you miss that beauty of yours again?" He laughed.

Cheng Shilang's encounter with a beauty in the lotus pond has become a private joke at home.

Cheng Shilang was easy-going and not angry, he just smiled.

"When I think of beauty, I think of one thing." He said. Turning his head to look at the girl Chunlan beside him, "That child is in the Taoist temple, I don't know how to spend it, you go to send some food tomorrow, it can be regarded as a festival." ”

Chunlan responded yes.

"How can a fool live, I don't know how to live in the spring and autumn." Cheng Saburo said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if she knows the Tao or not, we know the Tao after all." Cheng Shilang said.

Cheng Saburo subconsciously also glanced at the rocks over there.

"At the beginning, my aunt was very kind to me. I remember that she always smiled and grabbed me a handful of caramel candy, and then, after having this sister, I never saw her smile again. I heard that when he died, he cried and refused to close his eyes. He said.

That's not worrying about that child.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

The two were silent for a while, and their hearts were sad.

"Chunlan. I've got a copy here, so you can bring it with you. Cheng Saburo said.

Chunlan was busy responding.

"My aunt was such a nice person. If she's still here, today..."Cheng Shilang couldn't help but say. Half of the words were inappropriate, so he hurriedly put it away.

"Grab more broken silver, it's cold, and there are more things to add." He coughed and watched Chunlan change the subject.

Chunlan replied again.

Whether you admit it or not, the return of this fool has planted traces in the hearts of the family.

At this time, the mystical view is in full swing.

Lord Sun Guan personally came to invite, and Cheng Jianniang also readily agreed, and helped the girl to watch their moon worship ceremony.

Thanks to the blessing of the Cheng family, this is the most sumptuous Mid-Autumn Festival that Sun Guan has ever had since he came here.

The tributes on the table are dazzling, and she and her disciples have also changed into new robes, and the happiest thing is that this is not the best day, and the better days are still to come.

Thinking of this, Sun Guan Zhu smiled.

Although Cheng Jianniang, who was sitting behind her, had a wooden complexion, a slight smile could be seen in her eyes.

Under the bright moon, although there are only seven people in the Xuanmiao Temple, they are also happy.

"Lady, can you eat wine?" Lord Sun Guan asked cautiously.

"Eat." Cheng Jianniang said.

Sun Guan was overjoyed and was busy pouring wine himself.

"But, I don't eat the wine here." Cheng Jianniang said again.

Sun Guanzhu's hand holding the wine glass was a little embarrassed.

The water wine here is naturally not as good as the Cheng family's good wine.

However, Sun Guan has no intention of being annoyed, the facts that people say, people have self-knowledge, so they have no worries, and she served the fruit rice cake diligently.

And the fairy girls sitting on the other side were all surprised.

For the diligence and caution of the Lord, and for the behavior of the fool who is legendary.

This is the first time they have seen this silly lady of the Cheng family up close.

Except for the stiffness and blank expression, other places are really no different from ordinary people.

"Can she, do you understand?" The little boy couldn't help but ask the girl in a low voice.

The girl laughed.

"My lady's illness has been cured." She said.

Can the stupid disease in the womb be cured? How can it be?

Everyone was amazed, and looked at the woman seriously, quiet and wooden, although she didn't look like a fool, but she still felt that it was different from normal people.

For example, he speaks very little, his voice is stiff, and he basically does not move after sitting down for so long.

The girl helped Cheng Jianniang to get up, the viewer hurriedly got up, the viewer got up, and the others were also busy getting up.

"Tomorrow, these will be these." Cheng Jianniang pointed to the snacks and dried fruits in front of her, "Give alms to passers-by in front of the view." ”

So much?

They are just a Taoist temple that can barely eat, not those big temples that pour gold and silver when the incense is extremely prosperous.

Everyone was very surprised, these are enough for them to eat and worship for a month, which exudes a lot? It's, it's a waste.

"Yes." Lord Sun Guan did not hesitate at all and responded respectfully, and personally led the way to send him off.

Early in the morning, Wu Shanglang rushed to the city early, didn't even eat, passed by Xuanmiao Mountain, and saw a few fairy girls standing outside Xuanmiaoguan.

Because of the fame of the little mystical view, the fairy girls of the big mystical view almost never go out of the mountain gate.

Today, so many people stood up, and the robes they wore were also brand new, and the news that Xiao Xuan Miaoguan was split by thunder and fire has been spread all over the world.

This speculation made Wu Lang couldn't help but laugh, and the vulgar thoughts dispelled the sullenness of being hungry on the road.

"Little brother, rejoice."

A little boy over there greeted him warmly, and held up the item wrapped in oiled paper in his hand.

What do you mean?

Other pedestrians on the road were also hailed, but everyone was somewhat evasive.

"This is our tribute to the Mid-Autumn Festival of Xuanmiaoguan, and we will give it to everyone." Sun Guan said as he saluted.

The people around were still watching, and not many came forward.

Wu Shanglang looked at the dried fruit cakes and cakes on the table, and only felt hungry, it may not be delicious, but he will never eat the dead.

"Thank you, thank you." He said loudly, and the first stepped forward and held out his hand.

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Because this plot is slow, and everyone looks unhappy, so I will be happy in the morning, noon and evening in the past few days, and I will resume after catching up with this plot. (To be continued......)