My Wife Has Been Blackened

"Hey, hello, is anyone there?" A man wandered outside the temple several times, looking in with his feet on his feet.

"What are you doing? The temple is not allowed to inquire, and you have eaten the heart of a bear." The guard stared.

The boy suddenly ouched, as if you wronged me.

"Take a message from you, do you want the high-quality wreaths and urns that they provided for my funeral one-stop service? I've made them all, and they are all top-quality." There is a carriage behind the boy, dragging many thing.

There are simple and atmospheric urns, as well as high-end and high-end wreaths. Even a large group of carriages and troops were prepared.

"Let me tell you, this is the most professional funeral shop in Lanzhao. There is no deceit, whoever uses it will know. Anyone who has used it will agree." serious.

The guard glanced at him, and I didn't want to know.

So he took him in, and now the situation in the hall is chaotic, who knows what happened.

When he brought it in, Xie Jingxiu had enough to eat and drink, and the three children in front of him were wrapped in swaddling clothes and basking in the sun. Song Laoqi and Shizi are stepping on their feet to peek at the child, and the more they look at it, the more they like it.

"Gentlemen, do you still want the urn that suits your identity for the high-end and high-end urn that you set before?" The servant was smiling with professional ethics and kept smiling at all times.

Everyone was quiet for a moment.

The expression on Zhou Yanci's face almost froze.

"Do you still use it?" She looked at him silently.

Xie Jingxiu's face twitched: "Return it, or give it to you. I don't need it for the time being." I still have to accompany my sweetheart and big baby.

"Let's go back, I can send you off." Song Laoqi waved his hand and looked at the child without blinking his eyes.

The boy suddenly widened his eyes with a face of resistance.

"That's no good. Our store never takes advantage of people. Let's do it this way. If you accept the things, you may use them one day. Be prepared, right? What matters in business is integrity. Our store earns repeat customers. , I can't smash the signboard." The boy shook his head and pulled Song Laoqi with great difficulty for a long time.

Finally, I left with satisfaction.

Not only did he accept everything, but Song Laoqi also reserved the Fengshui cemetery and ashram fifty years later.

Zhou Yanci and the others looked at him in bewilderment.

"Brother dei. Have you met an opponent? Even you have fooled you into it? Why do I feel so moved when I look at you, I wish I could just jump into the tomb and stay there?" Zhou Yanci was stunned. Lao Qi was bluffed, right?

"Holy shit, this kid is fooling me! He said that he is buying a cemetery as a gift for the dojo now, so I should hurry up and book it. He also said that the fortunes of future generations will be linked to my cemetery, so let me seize the opportunity. Damn, let this guy Take it to the ditch!" Song Laoqi cursed angrily.

"Forget it, I also bought a cemetery. I plan to lay down there with you in the future." Song Laoqi was so angry that he was such a fool. Looking good-looking, he has a way of fooling people.

It's actually more powerful than his Qingshan flicker.

"What's his name?" Xie Yinghui asked suddenly.

"What is your name, Shen Wansi?" Song Laoqi pursed his lips.

Xie Yinghui smiled, isn't this the Great God of Wealth from her previous life? It is said that his property is all over the world, and he is one of the richest people. Very rich, very rich...

The kind that can buy anything except life.

The saint was still kneeling on the ground, and there was already a hole in the ground at this time. At the knees, there was redness and swelling that even the long skirt could not cover up, and blood was already coming out. The whole person seems to have lost nutrients, without the slightest human color.

It's been five days without eating, drinking or moving. Iron Man has to shed his skin too.

"Hey, why do I feel that the third girl can't breathe when she sleeps?" Xie Yinghui was lying on the bedside, and the three children didn't look alike at all. Except that the eyebrows and eyes somewhat resemble Xie Jingxiu, the rest of the parts don't know who he looks like.

The third child was breathing shallowly, as if he couldn't feel his breathing.

Xie Yinghui tried it with her hands, hey, just when she was about to say that she couldn't feel her breath, a warm current came out again.

breath again...

"Haha, I laughed so hard. Why do I always feel that she forgot..." Xie Yinghui laughed dryly.

Why does Mao have the feeling that if I don't remind her, she won't even bother to breathe...

It's so weird...

Zhou Yanci laughed and said nothing, and the third child has never cried or made a sound until now. He seldom even opened his eyes, at most he stretched or urinated, and twisted his body.

But her intuition told her that the third child must be a normal child.

It's just that the normal standard has to be greatly improved...

"Have you chosen a name? Our Xie family has finally blossomed. If Dad knows, I will be so happy." There is no fate for sons, but I didn't expect that grandchildren are very destined.

One birth gives birth to three...

Xie Yinghui glanced at her elder brother, but her elder brother didn't lift his eyelids.

"A few days ago, Da Yue sent a letter. Brother Zhou Zhou was too boring to act as an agent for the court, so he recruited the new emperor of Beijiang to come over and die together... Oh no, it is to plan the future together." Song Laoqi said silently.

"Zhou Boyue was sent to the frontier for killing his mother. Well, it is said that he became a courtesan in prison. Men's prison..." Song Laoqi became a little interested. It seems that he was thrown into the male style in the first place. The street is still right.

Opened another Chrysanthemum Avenue for him.

"Dirty ears." Xie Jingxiu gently covered Zhou Yanci's ears, smiling lightly. It actually looks like the actor Xie in the previous life.

Zhou Yanci was taken aback.

"Is there anyone in charge of me? Is there really no one in charge of me?" The skin of the saint's mouth was white, dry and peeling, and her knees had sunk deep into the mud.

"Saint, saint..." A group of people in the temple were distressed, but no one dared to come forward to persuade them. The national teacher even knelt down with her, just hoping to make the beloved feel better.

I just don't know, if he knows that this beloved is now the skin of a woman and the lining of a man, he wonders if he will be furious.

Now it can be seen that in this palace, even the saintess dare not call the shots. It all depends on the expression on that little round face...

Zhou Yanci didn't blink his eyes.

The saint only felt top-heavy and her brain was congested. His eyes were blurred and his body was shaky.

With a bang, he fell to the ground.

"Saint." The national teacher stepped forward to hug her with a hoarse voice, his eyes were bloodshot, seeing the saint was as thin as paper, her face was pale, and she was so distressed that she twitched.

Everyone wanted to lift up, but subconsciously glanced at Zhou Yanci.

Seeing that Zhou Yanci did not stop him, he breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to hug the saint, only to find that his knees were connected to the dirt.

Already mixed with blood and flesh.

A certain third child in the swaddling baby seemed to have fallen asleep again and forgot to breathe... Sigh, I'm so hungry...

But I don't want to open my eyes, and I don't want to cry...

Finish today, see you tomorrow