Chapter 44: A Critical Moment.
Zhuang Rongrong was dragged to the main hall, and there was a burly man sitting on the high seat, dressed in black, with a kind appearance, but his eyes were very sharp.
"This is the goddess you are talking about?"
Wen Sang said with a smile, "Yes, she asked for a heavy rain in Peach Blossom Village, I went to Peach Blossom Village to see, the village is full of water, it doesn't look like a drought at all, our family Rongrong can save a lot of people's lives." β
Sun Changjing glanced at the little girl like bean sprouts and sneered, "Your family? Your family adopted this child? β
"Yes, she has no father or mother, her background is really pitiful, I only have Yuan'er in my family, and I just brought her back to Yuan'er as a companion." Wen Sang smiled softly.
Zhao Yuan pouted and didn't say anything.
"Since the ability is so great, don't waste time, let's start, this city lord will have something to do later."
Sun Changjing lay back and lay down, his mind was full of thoughts, this girl was at most five years old, and if she really had such great ability, she shouldn't stay in a small Zhao family.
If he really asks for the rain to come, then he will find a way to adopt her, if he can't beg, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
"Rong Rong, go and invite your Bodhisattva out."
Zhuang Rongrong sweated anxiously, "Mother, have you forgotten what I just told you?" Today is not a good day for rain. β
"I forgot about that."
As soon as Wen Sang told Sun Changjing about this, his face immediately turned black to carbon.
"Do you mean that the city lord came for nothing today and was played by you?"
He slapped the table suddenly, and Wen Sang pulled Zhuang Rongrong to kneel down in a hurry, "Rongrong, you quickly explain to the city lord." β
"Today... The Bodhisattva is not at home today..."
Sun Changjing sneered, "Is the matter of asking for rain in the hands of the Bodhisattva?" Don't talk nonsense, or let me see what you're capable of, or you'll fool me today! β
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, how dare we fool you, this child is afraid of life, I'll talk to her about it."
Wen Sang anxiously dragged her out of the door, "Rong Rong, our family must not offend the city lord, you have to think of a way, even if it can't rain, it's okay to blow some wind first!" β
"I..."
"You can't even get windy, do you?"
Wen Sang's voice changed, "Rong Rong, if you offend the city lord, our family will not end well, you are now the adopted daughter of the Zhou family, and you are good for the Zhou family." β
Zhuang Rongrong wanted to cry anxiously, Xiao Tao hadn't come back yet, she didn't dare to make a conclusion at all, but the words were forced to be like this, she could only grit her teeth and nod.
"Brother Xu, how long will it take to get to Wuzhou?" Tuesday Qian rode a horse for the first time and looked around excitedly.
Xu Zhen was really leisurely in front, "It's almost there, what's the matter?" Are you tired already? β
"I'm not tired, I'm just curious about what Wuzhou City is like, Brother Xu, tell me about Wuzhou City?"
"Wuzhou City, there is..."
"Ahββ!h
Before Xu Zhenzhen's words were finished, a runaway carriage suddenly appeared in front of him, and half of the girl who was driving the carriage was turned out of the car, and she was about to be caught in the wheels.
He flew over and pulled hard, the horse's hooves clicked, and the carriage came to a steady stop.
Tuesday Qian clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Brother Xu is so powerful!" β
"Girl, are you alright?"
Xiao Tao dizzily stuffed something over, "Miss... To the week... Two... Two thousand... Help... I'll help... Thank you... You..."
After saying that, he fainted.
Xu Zhenzhen frowned, and threw the thing at Zhou Qian, "What you gave you, what Miss gave me." β
Tuesday Qian recognized this purse as Rong Rong's embroidery at a glance, and only Rong Rong liked the purse the most.
The heart suddenly became sweet, and Rong Rong was thinking of him after only a few days of separation, and she must have liked her in her heart.
He stuffed it into his arms like a treasure, and suddenly his fingertips touched a hard object, the copper coin.
Tuesday Qian subconsciously wanted to throw it away, and in his head he remembered the way the dead girl wanted to cry or not.
Forget it, let's take it, the dead girl in the province knows that he will definitely make a big fuss if he throws away the copper coin.
Zhao Mansion.
In order to delay time, Zhuang Rongrong proposed that the altar must be built for rain, and she also asked for new wood, so Wen Sang had to let the carpenter cut the wood and saw the board.
Sun Changjing had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and was playing chess with Zhao Yuan irritably.
"Uncle Sun, is there something urgent?"
"Well, I've got to pick up your aunt grandma."
Zhao Yuan glanced outside the hall, Zhuang Rongrong looked worried, and fidgeted anxiously.
"Uncle Sun thinks she can really ask for rain?"
Sun Changjing raised his eyebrows, "I don't believe her, but your mother is definitely not a deceitful person." β
Zhao Yuan knew that if he failed to ask for rain this time, his mother's trust in the city lord would be gone.
He didn't believe that Zhuang Rongrong could ask for rain.
She'd better really beg for rain, or he wouldn't let her go!"
"Rong Rong, the altar is set up, let's start." Wen Sang hugged her very expectantly, "Come on, even if you can't summon the rain and wind, it's okay, and there is a mother." β
Zhuang Rongrong smiled and hummed, walked up to the altar with the red cloth bag, put it down carefully, and knelt in front of the Bodhisattva with her hands folded.
There were many servants and maids gathered under the altar, and the lady was delighted, and specially allowed them to rest for a while to watch the new young lady beg for rain.
"Do you think this young lady can ask for rain?"
"Surely, Madame brought it back personally, she can't even deceive Madame."
"I'm really looking forward to it, I'm so old and I haven't seen anyone call out the rain out of thin air, if I can see it with my own eyes, I will have face when I go out in the future."
The noise in her ears made Zhuang Rongrong's heart even more unstable, her eyes closed, and her whole body was trembling.
What to do!
If she can't ask for rain, her mother won't let her go.
Zhuang Rongrong couldn't wait to fly back to Peach Blossom Village to take a look, and then catch all the male protagonists to absorb the luck.
Hate that she can't fly.
Half an hour later, the sky was still clear, and the sun was even more vicious.
Sun Changjing's face darkened completely, "Wen Sang, what about the rain?" You're clearly just lying to me again, I'm so good at cheating, right? β
"City Lord, it's not like this, the Bodhisattva is not at home today, you wait, how dare I play with you."
Wen Sang hurriedly went to the altar, "Rong Rong, what's the matter?" Why is the sun getting bigger and bigger? You have to react, or the Zhou family will be killed by you. β
are forcing her, who has experienced the pain in her heart?
Zhuang Rongrong gritted her back molars resentfully, and suddenly grabbed Wen Sang's hand, since she was cornered, she could only make this decision.
Wen Sang's luck is not good, but he can also make some noise in this hot weather.
She must pass this level!
She smiled deeply, "Mother, there will be movement soon, you wait." β
"Can't... Uh..."
Wen Sang suddenly felt dizzy, she fell to the ground uncontrollably, and her whole person was as pale as if she had been sucked dry of blood.
"Motherββ!
Zhao Yuan shouted in horror and pounced anxiously, Wen Sang opened his mouth, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, unconscious.