Chapter 11 The Goddess is a Profound Profession

In the end, the second child, who was beaten again, sat on the stool with tears in his eyes and wrote his name. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Until the evening, when Niu Ying was about to go out to look for the two, Wang Xia and Niu Zhen walked back with a bunch of things, followed by the sixth aunt.

"I'll rub, auntie, don't fool my mother, okay, are you doing this business again?" Niu Ying saw what Wang Xia and Niu Zhen were in their hands clearly, and immediately complained.

Incense baskets, gold and silver paper, cloth hanging with three gods, a bundle of high incense, and a futon for kneeling...

"Don't talk nonsense, my aunt didn't ask for our family's money, my aunt said that looking at you now is like looking at Jinshan, my aunt is ready to wait for you to develop and you can also carry one or two, so that my aunt can also enjoy happiness!" Wang Xia no longer looked frightened, and she didn't know how she was fooled by the sixth aunt, so she looked at Niu Ying and said with a smile.

Niu Yinghu glanced at the sixth aunt suspiciously, but he didn't expect this goddess to squeeze her eyebrows at her.

As the three of them walked into the house, they also brought in a smoky smell, Niu Ying sneezed unaccustomedly, rubbed his nose and looked at the sixth aunt, "Auntie, can you see what I did in my last life?" ”

The sixth old aunt was expressionless, "It's either a great good or a great evil, and she died unjustly!" ”

Niu Ying immediately exploded, and his back was even more cold,, does this goddess still have real skills? Ma Dan's, he has been reborn, so the estimation of the cow ghost snake god is also there, right?

Niu Ying pretended to pour half a cup of water and suppressed his shock, "Auntie, is there really a ghost in this world?" ”

"Where the hell is the god?!" The sixth aunt looked at the room and directly asked Niu Zhen to hang it on the wall at the end of the brothers' bed.

Looking at the characters on the statue, Niu Ying almost squirted out the water he had just drunk, the blue-faced Dou Erdun thief the royal horse, the red-faced Guan Gong Zhan Changsha...

On the left is a black-faced Zhou Cang, on the right is a white-faced Guan Ping, and in the middle is the second master with a pestle in one hand and a spring and autumn in the other.

Why does Niu Ying know? It has a name written on it.

Mom took great pains to move a small table, put the incense basket on it, then lit the incense, and kowtowed respectfully on the ground with my father and the sixth aunt.

Niu Ying sighed, and before the three of them could turn around, they turned around and walked out of the house and ran out of the gate.

Sure enough, the aggrieved voice of the second child came, "Mom, I don't kowtow, this painting is not as good as the comics... Then let me tell you something, don't let me stumble, okay? My brother secretly smoked and beat me..."

The sixth aunt walked away with the two eggs given by her mother, and Niu Ying, who was smoking in the alley, also figured out what the words said the sixth aunt meant, looking at the back of the sixth aunt, she realized more and more that the goddess is a very profound profession, at least, in this era, I go to Zhongguancun to do sales, I believe few people can compare.

Dispersed the smell of smoke on his body, Niu Ying returned home, the money on the table had been collected by Niu Zhen, Wang Xia was like winning hundreds of thousands of lotteries, happily killing a chicken that could only be eaten during the New Year.

Niu Ying was really curious, what did the sixth aunt say to the mother, but seeing the mysterious appearance of several people, Niu Ying still dispelled this idea.

I remember that in the past, Niu Zhen smoked, but later, in order to provide for Niu Ying to go to school, plus the second child gradually grew up, now he doesn't smoke, and he never accepts the cigarettes handed by others.

Niu Ying took out a cigarette and put it in front of his father, the big chicken is in the countryside, at this time it is still a good cigarette, four yuan and five packs, few people are willing to smoke this, most of them are smoking the hard door without a filter, double happiness, plum blossoms, or buy some tobacco leaves, tear a piece of the homework book written by the child, roll a roll, that taste...

Niu Zhen seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't pay attention to Niu Ying's smoking, took one and smoked it, and continued to tune the radio with the radio.

The second child seems to have been beaten again, lying on the bed with tears in the corners of his eyes, and he seems to be asleep with a small fan on and chirping.

The dinner was naturally sumptuous, and my father took out half a bottle of wine rarely, and Wang Xia brought two bowls of chicken to the ancestors and grandparents after they came back. The family sat in the courtyard as if they were celebrating the New Year, laughing and chatting about some interesting stories about the village.

"Da Niu, your father and I have no ability, maybe God blesses, after a sick illness, we have to study hard, in a few days you will go to the town to go to high school, originally our family has no money to provide, now with these, there is plenty in the hands, and your brother will not worry about going to school." In the future, don't juggle anything, study hard, let's not think about what the two of you are bosses and officials, as long as you can marry a daughter-in-law, in the future, your mother and I will be in the ground, and we will have the face to see our ancestors."

Niu Ying looked stunned, what kind of juggling? When did brother juggle?

Time back to a day ago, the sixth aunt went to the town to buy something, and saw from a distance at the door of the crossroads video store, Niu Ying waved his bicycle like a divine help, and a group of onlookers "spectators", and even the police came. The sixth aunt was shocked, it turned out that the children of the Niu Zhen family were so powerful!

Niu Ying looked at the second child who was gnawing in a daze, why is there a mosquito on his face?

That night, in the second child's eyes full of sadness, Niu Ying took a sheet again and climbed onto the roof, the room was damp and fragrant, and he couldn't stand it.

"It's fucking hot this weather, Lao Liu, go buy some paper for me Lao Zhang and come back!"

Niu Ying was awakened by the super loud voice and did it blankly.

It was a luxurious and spacious earthen house, with a neat roof hanging above the tall wooden bed, and a detachable low screen around it. On the outside there are several tall armchairs, square stools, and large tables.

The walls of the house are hung with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, the words are a kind of cursive that Niu Ying can't understand, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the iron painting silver hook, which makes people feel like they are in it, and exudes a murderous atmosphere. Eh, don't ask Niu Yang what murderous spirit is, it's the feeling that the more you look at it, the more frightened you become. The painting is much more bizarre, all kinds of women, fat and thin, warblers and swallows, almost all of them are beautiful like flowers.

In the outer hall, there was a man with his back to Niu Ying, wearing a slender white cedar, more than 1.9 meters tall, rolling the horse without moving, his upper body swinging from side to side, not knowing what to do.

Niu Ying walked down cautiously, and he was very sure that he seemed to be dreaming again.

The man seemed to be like a giant beast in the previous dream, and he didn't feel the existence of Niu Ying at all, Niu Ying turned to the front, only to find that this was a young man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, long ears and thick lips, and a face like beautiful jade, with a radiant spirit, holding his shirt in one hand and holding a brush in the other.

"Zhang Yide?"

Looking very rough, and the last three words thrown down by the man could be torn by the man's random strokes, Niu Yan vaguely recognized them.

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