It was late at night, quiet.

Huixian and Xiaoshi spread a mattress at random and fell asleep, Wang Jufu's mother-in-law was tired of crying and sat in front of the coffin half-asleep, if it wasn't for Bai Yujun secretly feeding her a pill, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to hold it a long time ago.

At the entrance of the mourning hall, Bai Yujun leaned against the wall and brandished a knife to cut bamboo.

Whew......

Bamboo chips fly, a flute gradually takes shape, and the carving is completed and put directly into the storage bag, and then pick up a bamboo to continue making, and the knife keeps shutting.

There is a good purple bamboo in the courtyard of the Wang family, which is the best to use as a flute, and no one has said anything to stop it anyway.

Maybe it's because I've slept too much lately, and I'm going to cut bamboo in the middle of the night, when everyone sleeps, there is also the bamboo in the courtyard, anyway, the long night is very boring, and it's better to find something to do than to eat the chickens, ducks and geese raised by the old landlord Wang.

Mrs. Wang Jufu may have dreamed of her dead husband, but she woke up in vain only to see a dark coffin.

"Husband......

Whimpering and crying again.

Bai Yujun felt that she should be distracted, and if she continued like this, she would have to follow the underworld sooner or later.

She is really miserable, in the countryside like her is called a typical Kefu, she is to be disliked, she married into the Wang family and died before she had a child, and those who don't know it seem that she Kefukezi killed her own man, and she died, and many people stared at her during the day without sympathy but disgust, this is the sadness of this damn era.

To put it bluntly, if the Wang family wants to sink her in the pond, it is nothing, and it is a big sin for her husband to die.

Move a bench and sit next to it.

The bench was originally intended to be used to cushion the coffin, but later remembered that Wang Jufu was still alive and his father was not qualified to go to the bench, so he moved two pieces of wood to cushion the coffin.

This is the rule, there are old people above are not qualified to use stools to cushion the coffin.

So sometimes the old man will joke when they meet and say that they can finally get on the stool, which is actually what it means.

"Don't cry, live well, you can live a good life in the future. ”

Wang Jufu's young wife turned her head and saw the strange girl in white sitting beside her cutting bamboo, no one spoke well, and when she spoke, she felt even more miserable and couldn't stop crying.

"My life is miserable......"

“......”

Bai Yujun had a big head, and hurriedly threw a small spell to calm her mind and calm her down.

"Introduce each other, my name is Bai Yujun, what about you, passerby. ”

"The slave family is the same as the bay Zhang family...... Single-name euphemism......"

"Zhang Wan, a good name, it can be seen that your mother's family is a scholarly family, and your father is a scholar?"

"My father is just a showman, and his fame is difficult to test, so he has to turn to medicine and earn a solid family property, because his father and father-in-law have known each other for many years, so he married the slave into the Wang family, but ...... Woohoo......"

Bai Yujun rubbed his forehead and threw two small spells to calm his mind again, sitting here in the middle of the night is not listening to her crying endlessly, isn't it just that the man is dead, find another one, what a big deal, what kind of thing does it take to rest on the earth at this stage.

"Speak well, what slaves are not slaves, stop using such disgusting words, bad habits, bad habits, you have to change. ”

"Slave ......"

"You say it again?"

glared at Zhang Wan viciously, and immediately made her stop and dare not say the word slave again.

Zhang Wan was still sad and sad, her eyes were red, Bai Yujun didn't know what the consequences would be if she told her that she had a posthumous child in her womb now, but since she was God's chosen general, Shuai Xing should not be finished, otherwise the connection between Shuai Xing and the child in her womb would have been broken a long time ago.

"Have you been feeling sick lately?"

Zhang Wan shook her head.

"No anomalous ......"

"Do you want to eat something sour and spicy, especially the gluttonous one?"

"There is no ...... either"

Bai Yujun felt that she must have been deceived by damn TV series and movies, it seems that not every pregnant woman will show obviously, it is simply a mistake.

"Then I'll say it bluntly, you have armor now, simply say that you are pregnant with flesh and bones, but the month is still small and not obvious. ”

“......”

Zhang Wan was stunned, she couldn't understand this sentence or was a little confused because she was overly sad.

"You live well, the future of the child in the belly is limitless, to ensure that you are prosperous and rich and famous all over the world, in short, this child is a big man, live well, don't think about anything. ”

Bai Yujun chattered, in short, told Zhang Wan that you will touch the light of the child in the future, and the others are floating clouds.

"You say...... I'm pregnant?"

"yes, or what do you think I'm talking about......?"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Wan was already happy and sad, crying and laughing, Bai Yujun almost threw a few more small spells to calm her down, and her expression in the middle of the night was too excited and not good for her health.

"I have a baby...... I have a baby......"

Well, it's better to let her get some sleep.

casually threw a small spell, Zhang Wan closed her eyes and lay back, Bai Yujun held on, looked at the mourning hall and did not find a bed, so she had to push the master and apprentice away and take out the mattress to Zhang Wan, the master and apprentice still fell asleep and didn't feel it at all.

After finishing the work, I continued to sit on the bench and sharpen the flute, and the night was long, and it was still early in the morning.

Anyway, God asked us to protect the general Shuaixing and not be tired, it's a big deal to stay here for a few years and wait for the general Shuaixing to grow up, God can't let the Dao Protector Spirit Beast follow for too long, as long as the child grows up and leaves the world, he can get merit, beauty difference.

In addition, it is not possible to move out of Wangjiaji.

The luck accumulated by the unique feng shui is still converging on the fetus in Zhang Wan's womb, and it will take at least six years to stop the offering, and you can go out temporarily but you must not leave for too long.

It doesn't matter how many years you stay, the least valuable thing for Bai Yujun is time.

Anyway, it will take two hundred years to advance, and it will slowly consume, and the snake that is more than three hundred years old does not look old at all, and sometimes he will shout that cultivation is really good when he sleeps and dreams.

Regarding the life plan of the general Shuai Xing, Bai Yujun has been prepared, this Wang family's landlord's compound is good, use it first.

As for what the landlord's four broken sons want to make trouble, they don't have to think about it at all, it's a big deal to stab them all to death, the easiest way can solve all problems, whoever doesn't accept it will be poisoned.

The birth of the handsome star will definitely attract some fools to watch, the most important thing in the world is the kind of idiot who is the second and third of the earth, and I always feel that I am superior to others and the protagonist of the world, and the United Nations has to revolve around Lao Tzu, and there are too many stupid things to count.

Since he feels that he is the protagonist of heaven and earth, he will fight the idea of handsome stars, or want to take him as a subordinate or think of something stupid like luck.

It's a good thing to kill some people to sacrifice the flag, this is a good thing that can't be found with lanterns, killing people openly, and you can earn merit without being contaminated with cause and effect, a bit of a long experience in farming monsters.

Thinking about things, my hands have become not very good, and I have a crooked knife.

Without saying a word, he threw the broken bamboo flute out of the mourning hall and flew into the night sky......

On the other side of the landlord's compound, a certain man who was tired of kidney deficiency at night was too lazy to go to the toilet to release water in front of the pond of the black station.

The water temperature is slightly warm......

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