Chapter VII: Ancestral Teachings

Wu Jiazu was originally a big official. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 It's a pity that the Wu family advocates force, and their bones are full of killing blood, so that the daughters born are all murderous, and making their daughters delicate can only make people creepy.

The Wu family failed to send their daughter to the palace, so they didn't know who in the palace scared the little prince to death with a big cat, and who went to check the abortion prescription with a book on traditional Chinese medicine. In the end, the prince they relied on was calculated, and someone was caught, and he was half dead. A large family was in a mess, and then at this time, the seventy-year-old Mrs. Wu, who was always calm, said: "They can't take the land in front of the ancestral grave. ā€

Filial piety is respected in the world. If you take away the land near someone's ancestral grave, how do you want them to worship their ancestors? Wu Jiazu thought of this, and left himself a way back early. Every year when worshipping the ancestors in the ancestral hall, the descendants of the Wu family can kneel on the soft cushion and their knees hurt, and their heads are knocked so that everyone wraps a soft cloth around their foreheads the next day. They don't know where they came from so many ancestors, but no matter how old or young, they all obediently kowtow to incense, and many of them are not the ancestors of the Wu family.

After saying that, Mrs. Wu walked into the ancestral hall and looked at the tablets, as if she saw pieces of fertile land. He grinned, pointed to three of the tablets with his cane, and said, "These three houses on the ground cannot be collected." ā€

The sons and grandsons who followed behind wanted to ask the reason, but found that Mrs. Wu was frozen there and didn't move. He was dead.

They rushed up and dispersed.

Old lady Wu stared at the ancestral tablet of the Wu family, smiling like a hellish ghost.

Over the past few decades, the remaining Wu family bloodline has lived fairly well by relying on the land in front of the ancestral tomb. The most ruthless bloodline is Wu Jian's. Although the Wu family is dilapidated, outsiders can't bully them. Wu Jianneng peeled off a layer of skin from those bold outsiders.

In the past few years, Wu Jian began to play the idea of the remaining three plots of land. He said: These people are not their ancestors, so why not level the house and dig the grave.

At first, the clansmen could persuade two sentences, but after Wu Jian married Su Xiaoxiao, no one could persuade them. The couple worked hard to find the three plots of land.

Now that Wu Jianheng is dead, although everyone knows that Su Xiaoxiao and her mistress did it, they all have a faint feeling that retribution is coming in advance.

Since that's the case, let Su Xiaoxiao do it. That retribution must be more interesting than cutting off the head.

April. Early morning.

"Chen An, push the window open."

The woman in the bronze mirror is grooming. She expertly lifted the earrings and sent them to her ears.

Chen An looked at her dissatisfied, and then followed her words and pushed open the window. The light from outside suddenly shone on the mirror, reflecting Su Xiaoxiao's whiter and more tender face.

She craned her neck slightly, looked at her makeup with satisfaction, lowered her head to clean up her makeup, and said while cleaning up: "What are you doing with such an ugly face, do you want to cry for my ex-husband?" ā€

Chen An leaned his back against the table and said calmly: "From tomorrow onwards, let them help me find someone." I'm looking for a five-year-old girl. ā€

He later went to see Kue's parents. He didn't have much money on him, so he decided to let them choose between their lives and Kue's whereabouts, only to find that they had moved out overnight. Neighbors said that a young woman had given them a large sum of money and told them to go far away.

Su Xiaoxiao's hand holding the necklace paused. She looked at the colorful beads in her hand and smiled: "I just got a beautiful little lady, and I have the idea of taking a concubine again?" If you want me to say, a five-year-old girl is inevitably younger, you go to the Qinglou to buy it, and your mother still refuses to sell it to you. ā€

"I have something I have to do, you don't have to ask." Chen An's face was still gloomy. At this time, the maid in charge of carrying the water walked in with her head down, and she was even more frightened when she saw him like this, and she didn't dare to come out. Su Xiaoxiao caught a glimpse of the maid's trembling appearance from the mirror, hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, closed the box, got up and rubbed against Chen An.

"Early in the morning, what kind of anger. If you want a little girl to come and play, I'm not allowed. I love you. As he spoke, Su Xiaoxiao's lips wiped away from Chen An's face, and at the same time, she swept the maid with the corner of her eye.

Poor girl was even more panicked at this time, and she didn't dare to move when she stood there with a basin.

"You don't go down yet, are you waiting for him to carry you to the bed?"

"No, no, ma'am, I'll go down now!" The maid put the basin of water, blushed and hurriedly ran out, and before going out, she suddenly learned to be smart, and closed the door tightly.

Su Xiaoxiao let go of Chen An and sat back on the stool. She said, "Did you cut off that hand or something?" I know you're not a good stubble. Since you are looking for someone, just tell me to go down. In this Wu family, the two of us said that it counted. But I have to warn you, you have to follow me to collect the house, I'm a woman, easy to be bullied. ā€

"Then why did you kill your husband?" Chen An asked.

"Because I want to be the master. If the husband is there, he has to listen to him, but if the lover is there, then it is not necessarily. ā€

Chen An stared at her graceful back, thinking that it was really terrible for women to be vicious. He didn't bother to make any moral judgments, if people had the ability to keep themselves from being beaten in the face and not being ridden underneath, it was a good thing. His sister was beaten to death by her husband, and in the end she would only cry and cry for her mother's family, which was a waste. Why should my mother help you? You're all married. As for whether your in-laws are willing to help, you can tell your own fortune and see if there is this creation in your fate. Speaking of which, if my sister can kill the dragon, he can still look up at her.

Someone in the courtyard has already come over to talk about finding Mr. Feng Shui. Su Xiaoxiao straightened his clothes and was about to go out, Chen An couldn't help but say: "Let me do this and that in the future, I am not your servant." ā€

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and smiled charmingly. She stretched out her hand and put an arm in front of Chen An's eyes.

Chen An looked at her indifferently.

Su Xiaoxin: "I don't care, I just want to call you." You'll have to do more for me in the future. Now, I want you to carry me out. ā€

Chen An stood coldly, while Su Xiaoxiao's smile became more and more delicate. Although he is missing a hand, he still has the strength, but he really can't do it and has a spell, he just doesn't want to pay attention to her.

Chen An finally moved, he grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's arm, picked her up horizontally, and walked out across the threshold.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at his side face, smiling like a girl looking at her lover.

The two of them headed down the hall. There, the bodies of several Feng Shui masters are parked.

City. Chen's house.

Zhou Huan took a big sip of water, and just put the water cup down, Chen Lan continued to ask, "Then what, did Mr. Feng Shui catch the weasel?" ā€

"My good lord, I've been talking for a day and a night, you let me take a breath, just for a while, okay?"

"No, you hurry up, hurry up, I'll pour you water."

"Then the weasel couldn't come in. One day later, the old man of a certain family was caught by a weasel, standing at the door of the eldest mother's house and scolding, saying shameless things, what's wrong with eating your rice, you don't even eat rice! ā€

After saying this, Zhou Huan made himself laugh. When Chen Lan couldn't stop laughing, she went into the house and changed her clothes:

"Zhou Huan, look, am I like a feng shui gentleman?"