Uncle Jiang followed Yue Mingzhu home, and everyone was shocked to see that Yue Mingzhu went out and brought back a bad old man.

After a brief introduction to everyone, I asked my nephews to prepare bath water for Uncle Jiang.

Uncle Jiang loves cleanliness the most, and now that he has a scruffy beard, Yue Mingzhu is the second time he has seen it.

When she was young, she had a severe cold and repeated high fever for a week, and Uncle Jiang she saw when she woke up was like this.

She was extremely impressed by this and still can't forget it, so even if the other party had a scruffy beard and messy hair when she was in the restaurant, she still recognized her Uncle Jiang at a glance.

Although it is not a blood relative, it is better than a blood relative.

Uncle Jiang went to wash, and Yue Mingzhu briefly told her family about her relationship with Uncle Jiang.

Of course, the truth can't be said, she said that she knew Uncle Jiang when she was a child, and once Uncle Jiang rescued her when she fell into the river, she has always remembered Uncle Jiang's kindness and wants to repay him well.

In this regard, Mrs. Wang, the mother-in-law, expressed her disbelief, when the girl fell into the river, the girl followed her when she was young, she was like protecting her eyes, how could she let her fall into the river.

However, since the girl said so, let's believe it, it can be seen that the girl and that Uncle Jiang have a very close relationship, as long as the other party is good to the girl.

Although she fooled herself like this, Mrs. Wang's heart was still sour, her daughter had a secret, and she didn't even tell her mother, alas, she was no longer a little doll in her arms, and she couldn't figure out her daughter's thoughts now.

Jiang Wuxian finally finished washing, and when he came out of the house, he amazed everyone.

This is a big change, the bad old man has become a handsome uncle, handsome and elegant, and he looks really extraordinary.

Mrs. Wang exclaimed: "Oh, is this still Brother Jiang?" I thought you were about the same age as my old man, but you are not a few years older than my boss. ”

Jiang Wuxian was a little shy on his face, but he was stinky and proud in his heart, Lao Tzu was the most handsome in the world!

I am at least a teenager when I come through, which can be regarded as a crossing welfare, Lao Jiang is happy in his heart, who is not a handsome guy when he is young.

The arrival of Jiang Wuxian made the family even more crowded, and where to live was a tricky question.

Now there are only a few rooms in the house, one room for Old Man Yue and Mrs. Wang, one room for Yue Mingqiang and his wife, one room for Yue Mingwei and his wife with Xiao Wu, one room for Yue Mingxuan himself, one room for Yue Mingzhu and Qiu Shi, one room for Da Gao and Erxing, one room for three buildings and one for Siyong, and the rest are firewood rooms and stove rooms, and there are no extra rooms.

Mrs. Wang tentatively said that Xiao Wuxian should live in the house in the town, and the house in the town is spacious.

He immediately said that he would not go, where the moon pearl was, he would be there, not to mention living in a firewood room or a stove room, even if he lived in a thatched house.

Just kidding, he finally found Zhuzhu, and he had to guard her if he said anything, what if Zhuzhu ran away alone.

Fortunately, Yue Mingxuan followed the people from the yamen out to find a water source and didn't come back yet, so he temporarily let Xiao Wuxian live in that house first.

The house is too crowded, and the children are growing up day by day, and they all want to have a room by themselves.

Unfortunately, I'm too busy to build a house.

It seems that it's time, no matter how busy you are, you have to cover it, otherwise people won't be able to squeeze it out.

In fact, it has long been impossible to squeeze in, and there is a large vat of raw bean sprouts in a bit of an open space, otherwise it would not be squeezed like this.

Since you have decided to build a house, you have to act immediately, and time waits for no one.

In the afternoon, the old man went to the village chief and asked the village chief to buy a new homestead and build a big house.

This is the case in the village, weddings and funerals, building houses and buying land, miscellaneous things, all of which are inseparable from the village chief.

In the afternoon, everyone was busy, and Yue Mingzhu and Jiang Wuxian had time to be alone.

"Zhuzhu, how are you doing, is this family good to you, if not, Uncle Jiang will take you away."

There were a lot of people before, Jiang Wuxian was inconvenient to ask, and when there was no one around, he couldn't help it anymore, he was afraid that Yuezhuzhu would not have a good time, Zhuzhu was bitter enough before, and he didn't want her to do it again.

He understood that it was superfluous to ask these questions, and he could see that the family was very good to Zhuzhu, but he was relieved to get an affirmative answer from Zhuzhu's mouth.

Living up to his expectations, Moon Pearl replied with a smile: "Excellent!" ”

The corners of his mouth carried the sunshine and brightness that he did not have in his previous life.

Receiving an affirmative answer, Jiang Wuxian breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Uncle Jiang, how are you doing, how did you come here, Mingzhu misses you very much." Yue Mingzhu is also very concerned about Jiang Wuxian, looking at Uncle Jiang's previous appearance, he must have suffered a lot.

Hearing Yue Mingzhu say that he missed him, Jiang Wuxian almost cried when he was an eight-foot man, and explained his reason to Yue Mingzhu carefully.

Here's the thing.

One morning, Jiang Wuxian had already made breakfast, waiting left and right, and Yue Mingzhu just didn't get up.

He was a little uneasy in his heart, knocked on the door of Yuemingzhu countless times, but there was no response, he kicked open the door and broke in.

Seeing Yue Mingzhu lying on the bed, she breathed a sigh of relief, at least she wasn't kidnapped, could it be that she was sick?

His hand poked into Yuemingzhu's forehead, wanting to see if he had a fever.

Unexpectedly, it was cold to start!

Cold? This is the body temperature that ordinary people should have!

Jiang Wuxian was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out two fingers to test the snort of the Moon Pearl.

Although the result of the trial made Jiang Wuxian desperate, he still did not give up and was sent to the hospital.

Of course, the result was that he was not rescued, and the hospital did not find out the cause of Yue Mingzhu's death.

According to the examination, Moon Pearl is very healthy, and all organs of the body are particularly normal.

When people exhaust all methods to no avail, they often resort to gods and Buddhas, and Jiang Wuxian is no exception.

During that time, he seemed to be stunned, and a voice in his head often told him that Yuemingzhu was not dead, but everyone was already dead.

He begged the doctor countless times to rescue Yuemingzhu again, but Yuemingzhu was not dead.

Everyone thought he was crazy.

Jiang Wuxian clearly knew that he was not crazy, but what was going on?

Suddenly I remembered that the end of science is theology.

There's no other way to do it anyway, so let's give it a try, in case it really works.

As long as it is for the Moon Pearl, he is willing to give everything, and after all these years, the Moon Pearl is no different from his children.

Hearing that sincerity is spirituality, he expects a miracle to occur.

So he started at the foot of the mountain, one step at a time, and his devotion was incomparable, and countless people pointed and pointed at him.

They said, I didn't expect it to be a long time, and there are still people who are so ignorant that they really believe this.

He pretended not to have heard, and continued to kowtow step by step, praying that the gods and Buddhas could hear his heart and bring his beads to life.

He was not ignorant, nor was he ignorant, he was just too desperate, yet he was reluctant to give up the last glimmer of hope.

I don't know how much I knocked, my knees were worn out, my forehead was bloody, and I finally arrived at the temple hall.

My Buddha is merciful, and the gods and Buddhas in the hall all look at this poor person with pity.

Jiang Wuxian didn't know if he was hallucinating, but felt that the Bodhisattva seemed to be really looking at him.