Although Fang found that the posture of the fat Taoist priest was strange, as a woman, she was still a woman who wanted to have a child, so she naturally would not say this kind of thing.

Zhao Liang's wife is not.

A few years ago, I was a village chief for a while.

There's still some style.

Looking at the fat Taoist priest with his legs crossed, he suddenly smiled and said: "The Taoist thinks it is comfortable to walk like this, to be honest, this person is a little plump, he will be very waste of fabric, and the crotch of his pants will be worn out when he walks, and the first place where the pants are broken is often the crotch." ”

“……”

The fat Taoist's pale face instantly became gloomy.

I almost couldn't breathe.

It's just that......

Here is the view of the immortals, pilgrims come and go.

If these two people are offended, there will be some trouble.

The fact that he was castrated has caused unhappiness from above.

I don't know when I will send out to serve the Lord.

You can't make a mess at this point

Rely on strong endurance to suppress the anger in your heart.

He asked, "What do you call the poor Dao?" ”

"Naturally, yes, my sister has given birth to three girls in a row, can the Taoist give a boy."

"......" The fat Taoist priest felt even more uncomfortable.

He doesn't even have any roots now

Give me a yarn!

"The donor wants his son to go to the side of the son and the mother to bow down sincerely, sincerity is spiritual, Xiaodao's mana has been exhausted, and there is no way to help the two of you for the time being."

After the fat Taoist priest finished speaking, he planned to slip away.

He was still a wounded man, and he couldn't stand like this for long.

It's not good for the body, I don't know why, it's just that the bottom is cut, but it's ......

Every now and then, there will be a pain in the belly, like a pinprick in the face.

If you look for a doctor, the senior brother is reluctant to spend money, and there are also simple medical skills in the Taoist temple.

That's it...... The fat Taoist priest felt that it was getting more and more difficult day by day.

"Dao Chief, please, please help me do this, let me have another son!" Seeing that the fat Taoist priest was leaving, Fang Shi knelt on the ground with his legs bent.

Reached out and hugged the fat Taoist's thigh.

Unintentionally, the arm rubbed into an indescribable and empty place.

Fang didn't feel anything in his heart.

The fat Taoist priest was different, jumped and covered his legs, and screamed

Fang Clan was startled and took a step back.

The fat Taoist priest visibly felt the hot liquid on his thighs.

I didn't stop in the courtyard anymore, and I sped up and rushed to the room.

Take off your pants and look at the bleeding crotch......

Fat Taoist tears flowed down his eyes.

Lying quietly on the bed, waiting for the senior brother to come over and apply the medicine.

As for the pain in my stomach, although I am panicked, I will not have any problems if I don't move.

Fang Shi outside stood up dizzily.

A layer of sweat broke out of his head.

I was going to wipe my sweat with my sleeve, but I suddenly found that my sleeve was stained with blood

"What's, what is this?" When I went out, I also changed into a new set of clothes.

Fang Shi stared at the blood on Hugh's sleeve, and his whole person was hairy.

As for Zhao Liang's wife, she is also a little unhappy now.

Glancing at the blood on Fang's hand, he spat at the mouthful: "You go to the thatched house to see if it's a small day." ”

"Oh, I'll take a look."

"......" Fang felt a little sad in his heart.

If the small day comes, doesn't it prove that you are not pregnant this month?

It's just that......

When the little day comes, can you rub the blood on your clothes?

Strong suspicion.

Coming out of the thatched house, Fang's face was even more ugly, the little day hadn't come yet, in this case...... Where did the blood on the sleeve come from.

It can't be rubbed from the fat Taoist!

Fang couldn't figure it out, he just felt that he had met a ghost.

I was not in the mood to continue to unsign, so I pulled Zhao Liang's wife and hurriedly left to ask the fairy temple.

As for the fat Taoist, he lay on the bed for a while.

Ask the Taoist priest who knows how to heal in the immortal temple before he walked in.

This Taoist priest was suddenly the dustless that Ning Yan had seen.

Wuchen is probably the most authentic Taoist priest in the entire Immortal Temple.

It's a pity......

After changing the medicine for the fat Taoist, Wuchen's hand touched the fat Taoist's belly.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts badly!"

The fat Taoist almost cried, can it not hurt?

I don't know why, but the belly hurts a lot as long as there is a slight movement.

It's like sticking a stick inside, and it feels so hard that you can't do anything as simple as twisting your body......

"I have a magnet on me, try it!"

Wuchen also felt strange, and his stomach suddenly hurt for no reason.

There must have been something going on that he didn't know about.

I can't tell what's in there.

The magnet was taken out and pushed on the fat Taoist's belly.

The fat Taoist priest's stomach hurt, and his mouth let out a screaming sound.

After a while, a silver needle was sucked out of the belly.

Go on......

Another one!

"Who the hell have you offended?" Wuchen wrapped the silver needle and glanced at the fat Taoist priest's deep question.

The fat Taoist priest naturally couldn't say it.

After all, there are too many people to offend.

Some women who can't give birth to children are all enjoyed by him, and he can't keep any of them out, and they follow the vine......

It was the fat Taoist priest who whimpered a few times.

Dustless and bothered.

The Taoist temple he attached to became more and more unrepresentable.

Sighing, dust-free felt a change of place.

There are too many messy things in the Immortal Temple.

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For these things about asking immortals, Ning Yan naturally didn't know.

Asking Xianguan is not a paradise on earth, and it deserves her attention all the time.

After talking to the Qian family on the street, I saw the Fang family following Zhao Liang's old lady to the village.

The Fang clan still wanted to say a few words to Ning Yan, but ......

Before he could open his mouth, he was pulled away by Zhao Liang's mother.

The Qian clan glanced at the Fang clan, looked at Ning Yan and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"It's okay, it's nothing."

Ning Yan didn't take these things seriously at all, after all...... She is not RMB, so she can't be liked by everyone.

Moreover, even the yuan is not everyone's liking.

Qian said a few words and walked home.

The current Qian family is busier than Ning Yan.

There are too many things in his hands, and Qian Hu is a tendon who thinks about going out all day long.

I didn't know how to stay and help her.

You must know that helping her in the village will earn a lot more money than working hard outside, and it is more comfortable

Ning Yan walked a few steps outside and saw Kong Meiniang sitting in front of the gate with the child in her arms.

"How's it going?" Ning Yan asked.

Kong Meiniang nodded: "It's good." ”

For the current life, Kong Meiniang is very satisfied.

You can eat meat from time to time, you can't be hungry or frozen, and you don't have to serve those military ruffians.

What's more, she can hide her private money.

Her needlework, placed in Tongxian County, can be regarded as a unique one, and the embroidered things are sent to the embroidery room, which can be sold at a high price.

Even......

The shopkeeper of the embroidery room hired her to guide the embroidery room.

The guy in the county embroidery house is not something that ordinary people can get.

Take a lot of money and save face.

A lot of people want to go,

But......

Kong Meiniang didn't go.

For her, the most important thing is not to teach her disciples, but to grasp Ning Zhaohui's heart and take care of the children.

She felt that according to her ability, even if the child was not her own.

As long as she uses some means, her son will treat her as his own mother

How can a woman who can be degraded as a military prostitute be born vulgar.

Everyone, a woman, learns skills that the village farmers can't imagine.

Ning Yan looked at Kong Meiniang's face as good as possible, and her heart was much more relaxed.

Since Kong Meiniang arrived at Ning Zhaohui's house, the people of the old Ning family really didn't trouble her anymore.

Sure enough, driving wolves and tigers is a useful method.

Ning Yan said a few words to Kong Meiniang, and then heard the voice of Xiao Li's scolding in the courtyard.

It seems that the scolding is still Da Li's.

Dog-bit-dog hair.

Ning Yan happily left here.

When you're in a bad mood, it seems to be very happy to come to Lao Ning's house to listen to the corner.

Back at home, the yard was full of fun

Liu Tian took the comb and waited for the curly hair, combed the messy dog hair smoothly, and tied a bow on it

At a glance......

This dog is not like a Tibetan mastiff, but it is in the same category as a small pet dog.

Ning Yan looked at the sweat on Doudou's face, and wiped Doudou with a handkerchief.

After wiping it, I found that Xiao Ping'an was staring at her with bright eyes.

Ningyan......

Bend over and wipe Xiao Ping'an.

Xiao Ping'an is still drinking goat's milk, and his treatment is not as good as peaches and dumplings.

It's just that......

Xiao Ping'an doesn't seem to be used to drinking breast milk.

When she was just out of confinement, she fed Ping'an, and the child began to have diarrhea that night.

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It's hot in the summer.

The yard is hot and noisy, and it is inevitable that someone will catch fire.

Ning Yan took out a watermelon from the firewood room.

The watermelon was sent by the villagers of Xiagouwan.

It's sweet, it's sweet.

Such watermelon juice is just right.

It's just that it's never been chilled.

It's not impossible to want to be chilled, but I've been looking for saltpeter since last year.

I don't know if I found it.

Ning Yan drank a glass of watermelon juice and walked to Lu Hanzhang's study.

The man was asleep at this moment, his eyes slightly closed, and the corners of his lips raised, as if he was dreaming well.

Ning Yan couldn't bear to wake people up,

It's just that......

I want to eat ice!

Although it is said that you can't eat too much ice made of saltpeter, there is not even ice now, and the ice caused by saltpeter has a little bit of toxicity that can be completely ignored.

Maybe it's because there's one more person in the room.

Lu Hanzhang did not continue to sleep, and opened his eyes after a while.

Seeing Ning Yan sitting beside him, he asked, "Something?" ”

"Well, how's the saltpeter mine you helped find?"

"I found it, there are quite a few, and there are also on the hill you bought."

"Really?"

Ning Yan's eyes widened

So, fortune is very close to her?

"Yes, let Pang Chun bring you a basket in a moment."

"Okay."

Ning Yan smiled and nodded.

Lu Hanzhang leaned on the beauty couch, glanced at Ning Yan and asked, "What arrangements do you have for these children in the courtyard?" ”

He knew that women had calculations in their hearts.

It's just that......

It's been a few days, and there's been no action.

If it continues, these children will slowly become lazy.

Young people can't stand the lazy environment the most.