Looking at his daughter-in-law who was still an ostrich, Zou Wenfang coaxed and said: "Xiuxiang is out, good, don't cry, it won't be beautiful if you cry again." I promised you, don't cry. ”

Chen Shilian had already stopped her tears, but because of Xiuxiang's appearance, the scene of Zou Wenfang kissing her in the corner of her eye just now must have been seen, so she didn't dare to see anyone. Now, Hideka is out, and she has her head raised anew. "But what are you talking about? Get your stuff ready in the afternoon, and we'll go tomorrow. ”

Zou Wenfang saw her red eyes after crying, and secretly clenched his fists. Only then did he remember his own matter of principle, and frowned slightly.

All this was seen by Chen Shilian, and she hurriedly persuaded: "Actually, you don't have to be too serious, what Sister Ma said is also right, there is still an essential difference between the worship and the kneeling and kowtowing and begging for mercy that I said before." At least we don't ask you to kneel, we can just think of the admiration of the younger generations for the predecessors. Don't mix this with faith. ”

Zou Wenfang also comforted himself in this way, although he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he quickly accepted the reality.

Chen Shilian also struck while the iron was hot, holding Zou Wenfang's head, staring at him and asking, "Scholar, even if it's for me, okay?" ”

Zou Wenfang had no reason not to agree, so he gently put his head against him, and the two of them touched their foreheads together, and agreed softly: "Okay." ”

At this time, Zou Wenfang's stomach screamed, breaking the romantic atmosphere, Chen Shilian sneered, quickly pushed him away, stood up and tidied herself.

When Chen Shilian went out of the living room, it was empty, and she found that Ma Daopo had left, and all the three or four dishes on the table were gone, and Xiuxiang was gone. She suddenly became anxious and shouted, "Xiuxiang, Xiuxiang." ”

Hideka was taking a nap when her low voice of response came from the room.

Fortunately, Chen Shilian thought that she was abducted by that person, and she was frightened. When she went to the kitchen, she found that the meals were all hot in the pot, and she was still very relieved that Xiuxiang had grown up and was sensible. She carried a meal for two people and ate with Zou Wenfang. In the afternoon, Xiuxiang went to school by herself, and Zou Wenfang wrote down the eight things he wanted, but he was still weak, and he still had to stay sick in bed to recuperate. As for those sacrifices, Chen Shilian could only buy them.

When Chen Shilian went out in the afternoon, she saw a string of red strings and rune paper hanging on the poplar tree in front of her house, and there were three incense sticks under the tree. Chen Shilian seems to know something, and then look at this south-facing direction, isn't it exactly facing the south of the city? She remembered that when she was a child, her mother seemed to do the same, and she couldn't help but feel grateful to Ma Daopo. She also seemed to have noticed that Zou Wenfang seemed to be getting better just now, and she wondered why Ma Daopo did this? Thinking about whether to prepare those things?

In the end, Chen Shilian still went to find all those things, and by the way, she also went to Ma Dao's mother-in-law's house, but on the way, she accidentally met the kind-faced old woman last time.

The two chatted, and Chen Shilian also took the opportunity to ask the old woman for advice, and the old woman gave her some guidance.

"Everything exists in its own way, and whether you believe it or not, you should respect it and revere it." The old woman also said: "Ma Daopo just taught him a lesson, not to mess with him." Young people should not be so rigid in doing things, and know to be flexible. ”

Chen Shilian didn't doubt what the old woman said, and only thought about the words "There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure". Looking at the old woman who was lying on her laurels in the distance, she couldn't help but think of her parents-in-law who were thousands of miles away, as well as her deceased parents, if only they were around.

Twenty-year-old Chen Shilian is still a little childlike at times, and she is still in the exploration stage for many things. I usually don't have the words and deeds of my parents, so when I encounter difficulties, I naturally think of the old people and what they have said.

When Chen Shilian returned home, it was already dark. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Zou Wenfang scurrying around in the living room, joking with Xiao Xiuxiang. She was very happy to see that. Sure enough, just like when she was a child, this thing that no one believed in had a magical effect at such a time, and Chen Shilian was also very grateful to Ma Daopo in her heart. However, tomorrow, she will still take Zou Wenfang to go, and she remembers the words of the old woman with a good face.

Zou Wenfang didn't even know that before and after Ma Daopo came to the house, he had changed a lot. Eat and drink enough at noon, take a nap, and wake up in the afternoon feeling much more comfortable. In the evening, you can joke with Xiao Xiuxiang and chase and fight. He thought that Ma Daopo was nothing more than that, he was all right now, and he really couldn't believe it. But when he saw his daughter-in-law rushing home from outside, still carrying a basket of things in her hand, he still didn't say anything. Tomorrow's event is just a matter of going to play.

This night, Zou Wenfang became lonely again, but he regretted that he died, and he didn't get up and continue to pretend to be dead when he knew it. Alas, daughter-in-law, how can you abandon me and leave with Xiuxiang like this?

On Tuesday, Chen Shilian still asked for leave, and the new teacher who had only come for a week took two days off in a row. Chen Shilian also thought that the matter must be dealt with today, and she must rush back tomorrow to make up lessons for the students, otherwise it would be too irresponsible.

When he got up early in the morning, Zou Wenfang felt that he had recovered, and he had been reading for a while. After breakfast, Zou Wenfang and Chen Shilian went out together and went straight to the Wuhou Temple.

When he went all the way to Wuhou Temple, Zou Wenfang felt that his body was very comfortable, warm, not hot, warm, very comfortable. The rising sun, the birds playing among the eaves, and the old trees with new leaves on the roadside are all so pleasing and comfortable to him.

When they arrived at the gate of Wuhou Temple, the two old banyan trees were full of spring, smoking young leaves, and a few rays of sunlight shone directly through the canopy.

The two walked straight into the door, and Chen Shilian bowed everywhere she went. Zou Wenfang originally disagreed, but seeing his daughter-in-law so attentive, he didn't want to brush off her kindness, and then bent over to mean it.

When he arrived at the statue of Wuhou, Zou Wenfang began to draw the figures on the ground, and then fiddled with the sacrifices of the eight arrays of figures. However, he felt awkward no matter how he posed. I feel a little embarrassed to put myself on the show, isn't this "playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong"? The eight formations in front of this Wuhou statue are also real and self-sufficient, and he put a nondescript ghost thing, Zou Wenfang knew that he hadn't even learned the fur, and he felt embarrassed, and his face turned red. At this time, he remembered that there was a ready-made base in Xinfan Town, so he pulled Chen Shilian and was about to go out.