At the same time, Aunt Ma knelt directly on the ground, folded her hands, facing the west, and kept muttering: "All the gods and Buddhas, the evil spirits of my family are possessed, talking nonsense, the believer Ma Lanhua has sincerely worshipped, all the gods and Buddhas must not be strange, do not blame, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south......"

No way! You ...... This is to make me a monster on the spot!?

Although it is a little radical, but you are too exaggerated, Du Jun was completely petrified on the spot, and groups of crows quacked and flew over his head.

After slowing down for a while, my brain returned to normal, I blinked, and looked at the two of them sluggishly, one step forward is a genius, and two steps forward is a madman, and now in the eyes of the two of them, I am estimated to be a model of apostasy, a complete madman.

Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through, not seeing the tomb of Wuling heroes, hoeing fields without flowers and wine, who can save people if they don't save themselves, and you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and a deep sense of powerlessness wells up in my heart.

Wrath!?

No, there is no reason to be angry, the level of vision limits the height of people's thoughts, they are the most ordinary peasant women, husbands and children, with husbands as the key link has been melted into their bones, it has become their instinctive reaction, and it is normal to suddenly hear this kind of rebellious remarks.

Du Jun took the hand that Aunt Liu was covering herself, showed a helpless smile, and said apologetically: "Aunt Liu, Aunt Ma, the evil god possessed by that came, hurry up, it's just that I can't see our women suffering, I'm a little anxious, and my words are inappropriate..... Niece. ”

"Isn't it really demon-possessed?" Aunt Ma turned her head, her heart palpitated, and she still didn't believe it.

"What kind of evil god is there, will find me a pot-bellied woman", Du Jun was speechless, rolled his eyes secretly, sighed, and had to cheer up to stabilize the two.

"Then you put ...... Get rid of all those stripes, and I believe that you are not dirty", Aunt Ma knelt on the ground and made further demands.

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, Aunt Ma still remembered those regulations, Du Jun was stunned, and turned his head to look at Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu also looked at her with joy, and her eyes also showed the same expectation.

Du Jun's heart was irritable for no reason, and his back molars were painful, so he simply twisted his head to the side, out of sight and out of mind, and shouted loudly: "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll withdraw, can't I withdraw?" ”

Aunt Ma glanced at Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu nodded to her faintly, the owner is already angry, and he will accept it if he doesn't see it?

Aunt Ma hurriedly got up from the ground with her hands and feet, and came to Du Jun's side to comfort her.

The small courtyard is not big, how can this action in the hall be hidden from those men, after a while, Aunt Liu saw that Du Jun's mood was much more stable, so she waved her hand to let those men in.

Du Jun is not angry with the two aunts, but is competing with himself, it is so difficult to do something, but what can he do if he is angry again, he can't pick on his son and stop doing it, and the two aunts are also thinking about her.

Despite the episodes, the meeting had to go on, and life was not only about poetry and distance, but also about compromise and compromise.

calmed down the chaotic emotions, Du Jun tried his best to adjust the expression on his face, sat on it, and could see that several ministers were not idle, and they had already thought of countermeasures outside.

The fourth uncle and Master Huang, the two eldest people, as representatives, simply stated some opinions, and in the confusion, Du Jun could only accept everyone's kindness, and what the fourth uncle and others said was not without a certain amount of truth.

Ascend to Mien, fight Mi hatred, no matter how great the kindness can not stand the greed of human nature, it is better to give some small favors, and when the people make a certain contribution to the farm, it is not too late to talk about meritorious deeds.

In the end of the discussion, both sides took a step back, Du Jun did not insist anymore, only retained the servant marriage with the master's family will not interfere too much, the husband and wife are harmonious, it is also good for the farm, for the sake of the owner's face, the fourth uncle is not good to deny it completely, and finally acquiesced.

Du Jun also reflected on himself, he was so anxious that he couldn't wait to move all the modern rules and regulations to this era at once, if it was better to slowly figure it out.

That night, thanks to the blessing of the full warehouse, Song Jiang quickly knew the reason for the lady's unhappiness, and while sighing at the lady's kindness, she also "ruthlessly" persuaded her to dissipate Du Jun's resentment.

Before going to bed, Song Jiang suddenly asked, "Do you know who those two men are?" ”

"Who?" Du Jun fiddled with his damn long hair and gave him a blank look.

Song Jiang smiled, "One surnamed Liu, is a nephew of the head of the Liu family, and the other only knows that he is from Mingyuan, and he doesn't know who he is, as if he appeared once in Wangjiang Pavilion, and then there was no news." ”

"Wangjiang Pavilion?" Du Jun frowned, staring at Song Jiang, "It can't have anything to do with Yu Mansion, right?" ”

It's not that I'm afraid of Yu Fu, it's just that I subconsciously don't want to get involved with Yu Fu, no matter from which point of view, Yu Fu is still good to himself.

"I don't know this yet, maybe it's just where to make a point", Song Jiang smoothed Du Jun's long hair and analyzed dotingly.

This is also possible, Du Jun snorted, lowered his eyes and couldn't help laughing at himself: "Xu is that there are too many things that have happened during this time, I am a little sensitive, and I always like to think about things in a bad direction, and I am a bit of a snake." ”

"By the way, Second Master Yu will come over tomorrow and have a meal together in Wangjiang Pavilion, will you go?"

"People are here to see you, the goddess of wealth, it has nothing to do with me", Song Jiang smiled, and then asked: "Dress up well tomorrow and restrain your temper, do you know?" ”

"Huh! Now even you dislike me for having a bad temper, don't you? ”

"No", Song Jiang hurriedly denied it, hugged Du Jun's head and moved closer to his direction, and said with a smile in his mouth: "It's not that I'm worried about your body, don't forget, I'll be born in a month, don't be angry, it's you who will suffer at that time." ”

"Count you as acquaintances", Du Jun glanced at him obliquely, and his body took the initiative to get closer, and his palm unconsciously touched the fetus in his womb, you stinky boy, come out quickly, do you know how much your mother has been delayed because of you, if you dare not behave, you will be whipped eight times a day......

As if in response to the vicious mother, the little guy kicked several times very dishonestly.

Yo, you leather boy, do you dare to resist?

Du Jun couldn't help but gently slapped it back, and when he was honest, he blew in Song Jiang's ear and said, "Husband, shouldn't you give this guy a name?" ”

"Name, I have already thought of it, if it is a son, then it will be called Song Gongming, follow his father and me, fair and strict......"

"No", before Song Jiang finished speaking, Du Jun interrupted loudly, "No, you must not call the name Song Gongming!" ”

If it weren't for the lights going out in the middle of the night and not seeing his five fingers, Song Jiang would definitely find Du Jun's hideous face at this time.

Song Jiang, Song Gongming, are these father and son?

Don't lie to me that I don't read much, Song Jiang, the word Gongming, it is clearly written in the Water Margin, that is a person's name!

"That'..... So what name do you say? Suddenly interrupted, Song Jiang was also a little confused, isn't it just a name, the lady's reaction seems to be ...... It's a bit big!

"Whatever name you want, as long as it's not Song Gongming", Du Jun lay on the bed, answered nonsensically, his mind was confused, and blurted out, "Song, Song, Song Zi Guanyin are better than it." ”

Sending off Kannon!?

Song Zi Guanyin!?

Are you sure it sounds better than Song Gongming, Song Jiang looked at the woman lying beside him in confusion, a white and pure little boy, grinning and drooling, staggering over with short legs, and a voice shouted next to him, "Song Zi Guanyin!" ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but fight a cold war, the picture was so terrifying that he couldn't bear to look at it directly!