It was late at night and quiet.

Huixian and Xiaoshitou laid out a mattress at will and slept soundly. The mother-in-law Wang Jufu was so tired from crying that she sat in front of the coffin, half asleep and half awake. If Bai Yujun hadn't secretly fed her a pill, she might not be able to hold on long ago. .

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

Swish Swish Swish...

Bamboo chips are flying, a flute is gradually formed, after the carving is completed, it is directly put into the storage bag, and then pick up a piece of bamboo to continue making, the knife does not stop.

There is a high-quality purple bamboo in the courtyard of the Wang family. It is the best to make a flute, but no one said anything to stop it.

Maybe it’s because I’ve slept too much and I’m not sleepy lately. I went to cut bamboo in the middle of the night. At that time, everyone was asleep, so there are bamboos in the Kung Fu Academy. Anyway, the long night is quite boring. It’s better to find something to do than to eat Mr. Wang Those chickens, ducks and geese raised by the landlord.

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

"Husband..."

Sobbing and crying again.

Bai Yujun felt that she should be distracted, and if this continued, she would have to go to hell sooner or later.

She is really miserable. People like her in the countryside are called typical Kefu, and they will be disgusted. The man who married into the royal family died before giving birth to a child. People who don't know it seems that she, Kefukezi, killed her own man. She died, and many people stared at her during the day without sympathy but disgust. This is the tragedy of this damn era.

To put it bluntly, if the Wang family wanted to sink her into the pond, it would be fine. It would be a great sin if her husband died.

Move a bench to sit next to.

The bench was originally intended to be used as a cushion for the coffin, but later, remembering that Wang Jufu still had a living father who was not qualified to sit on the stool, he moved two pieces of wood to cushion the coffin.

This is the rule, and those with old people on them are not qualified to use stools to cushion the coffin.

So sometimes when the old people meet, they will joke that they can finally get on the stool, which is actually what they mean.

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

Wang Jufu's young wife turned her head and saw a strange girl in white sitting beside her cutting bamboo.

"My life is miserable..."

"..."

Bai Yujun had a big head, so she quickly threw a small calming spell to calm her down.

"Let's introduce each other. My name is Bai Yujun. I'm passing by. How about you?"

"The slave family is the same as the Zhang family... the single name is euphemistic..."

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

"My father is just a scholar, and his fame is difficult to test. He failed many times and had to turn to study medicine. He earned a good family fortune. Because my father and father-in-law have known each other for many years, he married a slave into the royal family, but... woo woo..."

Bai Yujun rubbed her forehead and threw two small calming spells 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. If it's a big deal, just leave it at this figure What does the earth want?

"Speak well, what are you slaves, don't use such disgusting words again, bad habits, bad habits, do you understand, you have to change."

"slave……"

"Can you say that again?"

He gave Zhang Wan a vicious look, and immediately told her to stop daring to say the word slave.

Zhang Wan is still sad and sad, her eyes are red, Bai Yujun doesn't know what the consequences will be if she tells her that there is a posthumous child in her belly, but since she is God's chosen General Xing, she should not be finished, otherwise General Shuai Xing and the child in her womb The connection of the air machine has been broken long ago.

"What's wrong with you lately?"

Zhang Wan shook her head.

"No abnormality..."

"Do you want to eat some hot and sour food, especially the kind that you are greedy for?"

"nor……"

Bai Yujun felt that she must have been deceived by the damn TV series and movies. It seems that not every pregnant woman will show it clearly, which is simply misleading.

"Then I'll just say it straight, you have A in your body now. Simply put, you are pregnant with flesh and blood, but the month is still young and it's not obvious."

"..."

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

"Live well. The future of the child in your stomach is limitless. You are guaranteed to be famous all over the world. In short, this child is a big shot. Live well and don't need to think about anything."

Bai Yujun babbled, in short, tell Zhang Wan that you will be the child's favor in the future, and everything else is just floating clouds.

"You said... I'm pregnant with a child?"

"Yeah, otherwise what do you think I'm talking about? You now..."

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

"I have a child... I have a child..."

Well, it's better to let her sleep.

Throwing a small spell casually, Zhang Wan closed her eyes and lay back, Bai Yujun helped her up, looked at the mourning hall but did not find a bed, so she had to push the master and apprentice away and take out the mat for Zhang Wan, the master and apprentice still shouted I fell asleep and didn't feel it at all.

After finishing the work, I continued to sit on the bench and cut the flute. The night was long and it was still early before dawn.

Anyway, the gods let us protect the general Xing, and it’s not tiring. The big deal is to stay here for a few years and wait for the general Xing to grow up. God can’t let the guardian spirit beast stay with him for too long. As long as the child grows up and leaves to roam the world, he can get merit , beautiful difference.

In addition, you cannot move away from Wangjiaji.

The luck accumulated by the unique Feng Shui is still converging on the fetus in Zhang Wan's womb. It will take at least six years to stop supporting her. She can go out temporarily but never for too long.

It doesn't matter if you stay for a few years, the most worthless thing to Bai Yujun is time.

Anyway, you have to wait for two hundred years to advance to the advanced stage, and you will wear it slowly. A snake over three hundred years old does not look old at all. Sometimes it will say that it is good to practice in sleep and dreams.

Bai Yujun has already made preparations for the life plan of the commander-in-chief. The Wang family's landlord compound is not bad, so I will use it first.

As for the four sons of the landlord who want to make trouble, there is no need to think about it. At worst, they will all be stabbed to death. The simplest method can solve all problems. Whoever refuses to accept it will be poisoned to death.

The birth of a general will definitely attract some idiots to spy on them. The most indispensable thing in the world is the kind of idiot who always thinks that he is superior to others and is the protagonist in the world. The United Nations has to revolve around me. Idiots Too many to count.

Since he feels that he is the protagonist in the world, he will play the idea of ​​​​a general, or want to be a subordinate, or think about such stupid things as winning luck.

It is a must to kill some people to sacrifice the flag. This is a good thing that can’t be found even by lighting a lantern. It kills people openly and aboveboard, and it can earn merit without being contaminated with karma.

Thinking about things in my heart, my hand became not so easy to use, and I slashed crookedly with a swish.

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 man who woke up late at night with kidney deficiency was too lazy to go to the toilet to release water in front of the Heizhan pond, suddenly! With a shock in the back of the head, the whole person was loaded into the pool!

The water temperature is a little warm...

"who is it……!"

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