However, by the bridge, next to the Sansheng Stone, a woman in plain clothes stood next to an old woman with a wrinkled face.

That old woman is Meng Po.

After drinking Meng Po soup, I forgot the troubles of my previous life and greeted a new future.

"Liu Shijia, the debts of your previous life have been repaid, are you ready?"

"Master, I'm ready."

Next to the Sansheng Stone, there is a monument-like man, the man is smiling, like a sculpture.

Liu Shijia glanced at the sculpture-like man and smiled.

Meng Po continued: "I have been Meng Po for 3,000 years, and next, this iron spoon will be passed on to you. ”

After speaking, Meng Po handed her labor tools that she had used for three thousand years to Liu Shijia, a woman in plain clothes.

At this time, the bewildered soul who came in line looked at Liu Shijia.

"After drinking Meng Po soup, you will forget the troubles of your previous life?" As she spoke, Liu Shijia was about to dig up a night of yellow miso soup and send it to her mouth.

When Meng Po saw it, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop it.

"Don't, you don't play this game with the old woman, I just picked out a quirky girl like you from hundreds of millions of living beings to take over my work, you drank this mouthful of soup and paid the bill, where can I reason. Now your beloved is waiting next to you forever, and after Wang Zheng is a hundred years later, he is the ferryman of the Lechuan River, you should be the ghost of Meng Po on the bridge, and you look like a guard, don't you envy the gods? ”

Liu Shijia smiled mischievously: "What my mother-in-law said is true, but who knows when he will be able to come down to accompany me?" The loneliness of these decades is so embarrassing. ”

When Meng Po heard this, she sighed and said, "Decades? The old woman has not seen the lovely moon for three thousand five hundred and forty-four years, who should I reason with? You have it, I let your man live for 19 years without telling God, so that he can have the opportunity to reunite with you for another 19 years, which is already very interesting. If you bargain again, I really can't do anything. ”

"Okay, mother-in-law, I'm not bargaining."

Then, Liu Shijia filled the porcelain bowl in the hand of a soul who came over with a spoonful of yellow soup, and then said, "Young man, goodbye." ”

After the man drank the Meng Po soup, he crossed the Nai He Bridge and disappeared.

Meng Po nodded and said, "That's it, hey, I have been guarding the reincarnation of three thousand five hundred and forty-four years, but I don't see the old man come to me." In that case, then I will go to Heaven and ask what is going on. If the old moon does not marry, I will come back to drink the water of the Lechuan River and drink the yellow soup of Meng Po. ”

After speaking, the wrinkled Meng Po turned into a twenty-eight-year-old girl.

"Goodbye."

After Meng Po finished speaking, she disappeared.

"It's beautiful."

Liu Shijia said as she poured yellow soup for the people in line.

It's hard work, repetitive and monotonous.

However, Liu Shijia did it very seriously.

In her mind, happy times with Wang Zheng kept appearing.

When there is happiness in your memories, you are happy.

……

In that real, not dreamy world, Wang Zheng climbed the apple tree, and Zheng Xuejing stood under the tree.

"This is the biggest apple you eat!"

Wang Zheng smiled and picked off one of the largest apples, bent down and handed it to Zheng Xuejing.

Wu Xiufen next to her saw it and hurriedly ran over.

"My little ancestor, why are you here again, you are pregnant now, you can't be sloppy." Wu Xiufen said worriedly.

Zheng Xuejing smiled: "Mom, it's okay, I'm not a pampered person." ”

At this time, Zheng Xuejing's mobile phone rang. She took the apple that Wang Zheng had dripped and put it in the basket.

The mobile phone was called by Zheng Xuejing's mother, Ma Hong.

"Mom."

"Xiaojing, where are you, I'm going to Taohualing Village with your father."

"What? Are you here? ”

Wang Zheng on the tree also heard what Zheng Xuejing said below, and hurriedly came down from the tree.

"Is Wang Min's grandmother and grandfather here?" Wu Xiufen looked at Wang Zheng and asked.

Wang Zheng looked at Zheng Xuejing, and then Zheng Xuejing nodded.

"Mom, you wait, we'll go back right away."

Hearing that Zheng Xuejing's parents were here, Wu Xiufen hurriedly went to tell Wang Xiangzhong.

Wang Xiangzhong was laying apples, and a firewood truck was parked on the ground that had come to pull apples.

When Wang Zheng passed by the car, he saw Xiao Chengqiang holding a mobile phone in his hand to make a call. However, now, Han Haixia doesn't know Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng smiled, greeted Han Haixia from afar, and then went down the mountain.

"I'll finish the apples later, so hurry up and go home."

"Got it."

Wang Xiangzhong stayed on the mountain, and then Wang Zheng, Zheng Xuejing, and Wu Xiufen hurried down the mountain.

Halfway through, Sun Youqian and Wu Xiuhong came over. The two of them must have come to help the Wang family collect apples, and when they saw Wang Zheng, Sun Youqian greeted him with a smile.

"Quitting drinking?"

"Quit it."

Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

Zheng Xuejing's father, Zheng Hui, and mother, Ma Hong, happily watched as Wang Zheng, who had recovered his health, came over and handed him a large bag of things. Then Zheng Hui picked up Wang Min, and the family walked towards Wang Zheng's house.

When Zheng Hui arrived at Wang's house, Wu Xiufen panicked and ordered noodles for the two of them.

When Wang Xiangzhong came down from the mountain, it was already half past four in the afternoon.

The relationship between the two old in-laws has always been good, although Zheng Xuejing sometimes has some awkwardness with her mother-in-law Wu Xiufen, but whose mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can have such a harmonious relationship.

Besides, if everyone gives way to everything, won't the family be harmonious?

Wang Xiangzhong received 23,000 yuan of apple money and was very happy. When he went home, Wang Xiangzhong bought some cooked food from Aunt Cui's commissary, and in the evening, the family ate noodles at home.

After dinner, Zheng Xuejing, Wu Xiufen, Ma Hong and Wang Min stayed at home, and then Wang Zheng, Wang Xiangzhong and Zheng Hui could only go to the hut in the apple orchard for the night.

In the middle of the night, Wang Zheng couldn't sleep, came out of the house, and looked at the apple orchard that was a little messy because of the apples, Wang Zheng was full of hope for the future.

He looked up at the sky, and the starry stars in the sky seemed to bless himself.

Over in her hometown, Zheng Xuejing's mother and son, who had not seen each other for a few days, had endless words, and Zheng Xuejing told her mother Ma Hong that she said that she might still be pregnant with a boy this time.

Next to her, Wu Xiufen said that poor people always give birth to boys.

But Zheng Xuejing said unhappily, no one is poor, maybe when the two children grow up, their Wang family will be rich.

That night, Wang Zheng had a dream, in which he saw a girl in plain clothes waving at him, but he couldn't remember who the girl was.

(End of book)

PS: June is busy, maybe the new book will be released after mid-June, thank you for accompanying me here.