Wen Mianmian got busy, the feeling of being pregnant and stupid for three years always enveloped her, and she felt that her thinking was a little confused recently, and even her memory was a lot worse, and she always forgot things.

Although both the government doctor and the imperial doctor said that it was normal, she was still a little worried, mainly because she was not used to it. new

Hua Jingyun wanted her to rest more, but she didn't want to, she desperately wanted to get busy by herself, hoping that she could recover as soon as possible.

In mid-August, she went out on a relatively less hot day, and she was still thinking about the second elder of the Zhang family.

"These two kids are really good, don't always run out with them."

Mrs. Zhang looked at the two little brothers and sisters carefully, which was very rare, "Sister won't talk about it, she will definitely be a beautiful girl when she grows up; My brother is even more incredible, this is like a child of more than two months. ”

General Zhang was also there, the old man was afraid that he would be sick and angry with the child, so he didn't dare to hug him, seeing that he was rare and put Xiao Xiurui on his lap, "You don't give a hug, I can take two children to touch your wisdom and bravery." ”

The old general is a little thinner than before, and the once majestic general is left with bones and bones that are tormented by illness, who doesn't feel sad when he sees it, Xu is Zhang Zhenming's elixir has an effect, and the old general's complexion is acceptable.

The hand covered with age spots carefully held Xiu Rui and looked at it carefully, with a smile on his face, "The tiger-headed tiger is very similar to his grandfather." ”

Xiao Xiurui spat a bubble at him, giggled, kicked his little fat legs, and the old general also smiled happily, "It's really strong, I'm afraid that I will be a fierce general again in the future." ”

"I look at it too." Wen Mianmian stood aside with a smile, "Don't they all say that my nephew Uncle Xiao, my grandmother said that it was the same as my uncle when he was a child." ”

"It's just that this kid is too strong, has a big appetite and grows fast, like a pig, I'm afraid that I won't be able to catch anyone when I want to beat him in the future."

In order to corroborate what he said, he also lifted Xiao Xiurui's sleeve, revealing his sturdy little arms.

"You look at the little arm, I'm afraid it's terrible in the future, and I can only hope for his father to clean up his affairs in the future, but his father looks like a loving father, you don't know, I don't know what happened the night before yesterday, the two brothers and sisters cried hard, crying tears and sweating, crying until the back couldn't cry, and couldn't find any problems, their father's eyes were red."

"That looks like I can't wait to suffer for my son, let him clean up this kid, maybe I can't count on it."

Old Madam Zhang smiled happily, "There are always night terrors in children, and King Annan has a gentle temperament, which is a blessing for your mother and son." ”

The old general wanted to cough, but reluctantly returned Xiao Xiurui to Wen Mianmian, turned his head and coughed, and gasped after a violent cough, "Cough when you're happy, it's annoying." ”

Wen Mianmian didn't comfort him, but smiled: "Then what should I do, this means that I can't be happy in the future?" ”

"That's a great thing, or I'm happy."

As he spoke, he found out a small box with mints in it, "You can take a piece in your mouth, it's cold in your throat, and it's not easy to cough." ”

The old general pinched it up, and after a while, it had an effect, his throat was cold, and he felt that his breath was smoother, "I don't take out this good thing sooner." ”

"Then I didn't expect it, I didn't think it was a tonic, you have to think that this box is good for you, and I'll send some later."

The old general nodded, "Send some, this is good to eat." ”

As he was talking, Zhang Zhenming came, and when he heard that he didn't cough after eating mints, he asked for one to hold himself, and then he began to report what he encountered in the military headquarters today.

The grandfather and grandson discussed for a while, and after seeing that they finished speaking, Wen Mianmian talked about burning paper.

"Before the war was tight, I always had nightmares at night, and once I dreamed of black and white impermanence, I was scared and promised all kinds of benefits on the spot, and now that the war is over, I think that this promise always has to be fulfilled, and I want you to go hard and help me burn some paper money."

Mrs. Zhang agreed, the older she gets, the more she believes in this, "You can't make a wish indiscriminately, if you make a wish and achieve your wish, you must return your wish." ”

Saying that, he said to Zhang Zhenming: "This incident also reminded me, I should also burn it at home when I go back, and I should ask for peace." ”

Mrs. Zhang's heart did not say something for a while, she was uneasy, the old general fought all his life, although he had outstanding achievements, his hands were stained with blood, he burned more paper, worshiped the Buddha and chanted more, only hoping to reduce a little sins, if there is an afterlife, he can go to a good family, and live a peaceful and happy life.

Zhang Zhenming nodded, saying that he would go to the Annan Palace, and he would arrange it as soon as possible.

Although the old general didn't like these weird things, he didn't say much, the old wife and grandson were all for him, what could he say?

Early the next morning, Wen Mianmian arranged for someone to buy things to be burned, thinking that Er Piao always said that she was stingy, and decided to be generous this time, in short, buy all the good ones.

A large number of sacrificial things were moved into the Annan Palace, and those who didn't know the situation thought that something had happened to the Annan Palace, and they learned that it was just Princess Annan's wishes one by one, and their hearts were very complicated.

If you want to buy so many things, is this the difference between rich and noble people?

Someone said sourly, "You can't repay your wish with this fate, otherwise God will be jealous of her." ”

As the night fell, Zhang Zhenming came to the Annan Palace, and saw that the rich were piled up into a mountain of dark products, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, there were indeed some big strokes, all of them were burned, if black and white impermanence could be received, he would definitely get rich.

"It's time to go."

Wen Mianmian asked Mama to take care of the two children, and she and Zhang Zhenming were burning paper in the yard, Hua Jingyun wanted to join in the fun, but she happened to meet Hua Jinghui's steward to deliver the account book, so she could only dispel this idea.

Zhang Zhenming has seen Wen Mianmian burn paper, and the process is a little more complicated than that of Yuan Wudao, waiting for the fire to devour those dark products, Wen Mianmian took the opportunity to throw the written address in.

As the fire burned part of the artifact into ashes, the second drifter below also had an sense, "Hurry up, the person who filled the pit is sending money." ”

Erpiao spent a lot of money to buy a vault, and those things that were burned will go directly to the vault along the address, and the vault has a light rising, which means that something has begun to enter the vault, and generally the light will be extinguished soon after flashing, but the light of the vault in front of Erpiao is not extinguished, and it has always been so bright.

"Is it broken?" The black clothes were a little anxious, "No, this thing is very expensive, I haven't heard that it will be broken, if it is broken, can it be repaired?" ”

Bai Yishang was bold and thought too much, "Could it be that the pit filler sent too much?"

Black clothes hope this is the reason, "The person who fills the pit is very rich, and he has always been generous, and I think it should be too much." ”

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