Chapter 42: The Story of the Mother and the Banker
"Mu Mu, in my mother's heart, you are more important than this child. If it comes at the cost of hurting you, I don't want to. We are ashamed of your mother, if we can't protect you, we two husband and wife, we deserve to die. Mrs. Zhuang was very excited when she mentioned her benefactor.
Su Mumu looked at her, "The story of my mother and the dealer, can you tell me carefully?" ”
Mrs. Zhuang touched Su Mumu's hair and slowly told the story of the year, "Back then, your father Zhuang took the only remaining more than 100 people to face the enemy's attack, and he was ready to die. ”
"It was your mother who fell from the sky, dressed in red and with a long sword, and directly took the head of the enemy general. After forcing the enemy army back, your mother gave them medicine and food, and led them out of the encirclement. ”
"Zhuang Ren wants to repay, your mother is going to take a piece of jade pendant, saying that she will give him a chance to repay in the future. The matter of the jade pendant has to be kept secret, so the mother misunderstood it at the beginning. ”
"But your mother saved everyone, and my father and brothers all know about it. Everyone remembers your mother's great kindness and wants to find an opportunity to repay it. ”
Speaking of the events of that year, Mrs. Zhuang's face was full of gratitude.
If it weren't for Mu Mu's mother-in-law, there would have been more than a hundred families breaking up.
There were many people in the Hua family who followed Zhuang Ren at that time, so they were so excited when they learned that Mu Mu was the daughter of their benefactor.
Su Mumu is a little proud, her mother is really powerful, she has saved so many people, how much merit does she have to save?
"So I said that it wasn't Daddy Zhuang's biological daughter, and you would almost guess my identity."
"Seeing the small portrait you painted, eight or nine are not far from ten, your Zhuang father saw that you didn't hide it, and he admitted it." Mrs. Zhuang touched her nose, but she didn't guess it at first. But you can't admit that you're stupid in front of your daughter.
"So, in our banker's house, the Hua family, you are more important than anyone else. My mother doesn't want to put you in danger because I'm with this little guy. ”
Su Mumu looked at Zhuang Niang, "Can I lie on your stomach and listen to the baby?" ”
"Absolutely!" Mrs. Zhuang generously held her stomach.
She has been practicing martial arts for a long time, even if she has given birth to five children, the little one in her belly is two months, and her lower abdomen is still flat.
Su Mumu cautiously leaned up, "My mother is such a good person in your mouth, she must not have deliberately left me." ”
One body with two heartbeats, this is the magic of mother-child integration.
She lay there and quietly felt, "Is it hard to conceive a child?" ”
"It's hard, but we're willing to do it, Mu Mu, you don't want to hate, your mother will only be more painful than you." Mrs. Zhuang hugged her daughter and comforted her.
Although she didn't know the hardships of her benefactor, a woman who was so kind and righteous at that time would not abandon her child for no reason.
"I know, Master said so, Senior Brother said so, and so did Daddy Meng...... Even though everyone said that, I was still the one who was abandoned. Su Mumu said in a nasal voice.
"Good boy, your mother must have something more important. She saved so many people back then, God will definitely reunite your mother and daughter. Mrs. Zhuang didn't even dare to say Dad.
Because according to the analysis of the current situation, the little girl has no father, maybe she is a scumbag father and a benefactor.
That's why the benefactor will ......
They will definitely be on the side of the benefactor, and if this scumbag appears, they will definitely cut him a few more times.
"Zhuang Niang, I have opened this golden gourd, you wear it close to your body to protect your younger brothers and sisters. The evil spirit will slowly dissipate, and you will give birth to this child in peace, and you should not give up on him. Su Mumu swallowed the evil qi that had just been sucked from Zhuang Niang's person.
Her face was a little pale, but she concealed it well and didn't let Zhuang Niang find out.
Mrs. Zhuang hung the golden gourd directly around her neck and took out a box, "I listen to you and will not give up." Mu Mu, my mother has prepared a box of jewelry for you. It's your dowry, you see! ”
Su Mumu looked at the brand-new jewelry, shining with golden light, "Zhuang Niang, you keep it for me, and when I grow up, you will give it to me." ”
"That's fine, I'll keep it for you first. I will always be your Zhuang mother, and after you find your mother, don't forget your Zhuang mother. Mrs. Zhuang re-locked the box, which was exclusive to her daughter.
"Mother, I'm going back to sleep, you remember to sprinkle medicinal powder on Daddy Zhuang." When Su Mumu walked out of their yard.
The seventh senior brother and the eighth senior brother were outside, and the two of them knew it by looking at her face.
"Little junior sister, the two of us will protect the Dharma for you, and you will purify the evil qi."
Although the two of them are not good at skill, they both have good eyesight.
"Hmm!" Su Mumu returned to the house, Qingyang and Aoki were meditating at the door, and no one was allowed to approach.
In this courtyard, except for Su Mumu, it is Wu Qingqing, she is hiding far away at the moment, not daring to approach.
Because Qingyang just said that if you get closer, it will be bad for the master.
The process of actively inhaling the evil qi and then purifying it is painful. Su Mumu did not hesitate to choose this method that did not hurt Zhuang Niang's parents and the baby at all.
The old turtle lay on his stomach and watched her purify.
Master Zu returned to his original appearance and rolled his eyes.
This is the first inhalation, and according to Mrs. Zhuang's situation, Su Mumu still needs to do it twice.
After purifying her evil qi, she began to overtake the two in the gourd.
The female ghost didn't want to be overdone, she wanted to find Su Mumu for revenge.
The gourd kept shaking in the moonlight, and it was a female ghost striking.
Su Mumu closed her eyes, pinched her fingers, and chanted in her mouth.
The old turtle's eyes are shining with golden light, and the fingers of the ancestor are also flying up and down, everything is done!.
Su Mumu opened his eyes, the old turtle was still lying on the lotus leaf, and the ancestor was still a piece of wood, and there was no change.
But who is she?
She leaned over with a grin, "Master Zu, Grandpa Turtle, you helped me!" I'll invite you to eat roasted kings, okay? ”
When the old turtle heard this, he went directly under the lotus leaf, not wanting to look at this little conscienceless guy anymore.
Master Zu continues to sleep, this kind of rebel grandson should be dragged out to fight.
There was no response, Su Mumu smiled, opened the door and let the two senior brothers go back to rest.
"Little junior sister, we have no objection to you doing good deeds, but you don't want to hurt yourself in the future." Aoki said that they were all counting on the little junior sister to have a full meal.
If the little junior sister doesn't take care of herself, what will they do?
"You believe in my strength, tomorrow is the day when the flower picking demon is beheaded, let's go and see it together." Su Mumu shines confidently, she can!
Qingyang yawned and went back to sleep.
Living in the General's Mansion is much freer than the National Teacher's Mansion, he likes it.
Living in the National Teacher's Mansion, when a fart comes, they all have to be crushed and put away, for fear that the senior brother will throw them out or practice more.
Here, you can put it if you want, and live a comfortable life.
Aoki followed, and the two brothers hooked shoulders and backs, which was cooler than on the mountain!
Su Mumu set up a spirit gathering array in the house again, so that if she lay down and sleep, all the lost spiritual power could be returned.
In the world of geniuses, cultivation is so simple, so simple that it is enviable.