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What she had observed just now, it seemed that those who could be invited in seemed to be better dressed.
No one came into the room when they were dressed in cloth or had patches on them.
Therefore, it is not the fate of ghosts, but the share of money.
Ning Yan sat for a while, and his head was dizzy.
Quickly in the lap of a pinch.
When he woke up, he heard the Taoist priest take out a pendant from his hand.
Swing in front of her!
......
She said, why does this Taoist know about Zhao Liang's mother? She also said so clearly.
It's not the same as the fuzzy one.
This is hypnotic!
Fortunately, in her previous life, after special training, ordinary hypnosis would not fall into a hypnotic state.
But
You have to show up.
Look at what the Taoist intends to do.
"What's your name?"
"Ning huan'er."
Ning Yan made a state of falling into a nightmare!
The name is also I'm deep in thought. I just don't want to say my real name
"What are you asking for this time?"
"To seek wealth and fame, I hope my son-in-law can get fame."
But he said a few more words.
I'd rather have a banquet and answer one by one.
Immediately the ear sends out wait for a sound, Ning banquet cooperates with open eyes.
The smoke from the censer in the room has gone out.
It's like a Taoist priest.
Repeat what she said just now.
Ning Yan widens his eyes.
It is such a view of asking immortals.
When they were talking, Ning Yan suddenly said, "if only I could have half of Ningyan's wealth."
"Ning Yan? But the lady Ning in gouziwan? I can grow cotton, and I still have several shops in my house..."
"Yes."
Look at the old Taoist priest's suddenly bright eyes.
Ning Yan sighed in his heart.
It seems that even if she doesn't come to ask xianguan for trouble, these people will make trouble for her
How can you be so interested in a country woman.
"It's not impossible to get the wealth of Naning lady, just..."
When the old Taoist priest came again, the God said, "what can we do about the banquet?"!
With the question went on.
"Just what?"
"You can write down her birthday, I can see what disaster she will have in this life."
"......" Cheat the ghost!
Ning Yan wrote down the birthday of the original owner.
When writing the last word, she moved a little. Who knows if the Taoist priest would take her birthday to make a raft, or give it a mistake!
The old Taoist took a look and his face changed.
"This man has a disaster these days. If you can get this man's wealth, you just need to send him to ask immortal temple."
"Really?" Ning Yan's eyes brightened up.
"That's inevitable!"
"Well, I'll go back and coax her over."
Ning Yan said something and ran out to ask the immortal temple.
Out of the moment of asking immortal temple, I suddenly heard a roar like killing a pig.
The source of the sound seems to be the direction of the inner courtyard.
Ning Yan coughed and quickened her pace.
If you don't hurry away, you will be caught in trouble.
He went to Wuli Village and went to the house where the carriage was parked. After talking to the head of the household, Ning Yan drove the carriage to leave Wuli township.
Back in the village, I happened to see Ning huan'er, who was returning to her mother's house, and was followed by two children.
I think these two children are the children of Feng Fu Zi.
It seems that Ning huan'er has some skills in bringing people back to the village.
It is said that Feng Fu Zi's mother is the stone of the pit, which is smelly and hard. Even the original wife of Feng Fu Zi was tortured to death by this old lady.
Ning huan'er can get benefits from such people.
It's impossible to be careful.
"My cousin is back. Where are you going?" Ning huan'er asked with a smile.
Hand out not to play smiling face people, rather dinner is not willing to pay attention to the people surnamed Ning.
"Go out."
With that, he whipped the horse's buttocks, and the horse's speed accelerated.
"Niang, this woman is the famous female tiger in the county seat?"
"Shut up, how to talk." Ning huan'er frowns.
For these two stepsons, she was indifferent. It's just
The children raised in front of the old lady will inevitably become a little bit more small-minded. If they want to be good, they will have to pay a lot of attention.
However, too much is not enough.
Some words are difficult for her stepmother to say.
It's not easy to be a stepmother!
If my mother's family is more reliable
Think of mother's family a concubine, rather Huan son almost angry explosion.
Later, master Feng wanted to take a concubine, but she had no right to veto.
Feng Renqing was reprimanded by Ning huan'er and clenched his fist.
Ning huan'er naturally saw Feng Renqing's discontentment and sighed and went home.
The house was a mess, too.
Although the yard is clean, but His brother was taken care of by Kong.
My mother sat at the door eating melon seeds.
If this goes on for a long time, who will my father prefer
After the family or less will it!
Ning huan'er made a decision in my heart.
Even if you have something to do, you can go to see the elder brother.
Big brother is more reliable than dad.
Although the eldest brother also has concubines, but that woman's rank is not as good as this Mei Niang's.
Ning huan'er gives Feng Renqing a few Wen and asks Feng to take her to the village grocery store to buy sugar.
Keep two kids away.
Ning huan'er takes little Li Shi to the house.
"Niang, my younger brother is so young, you let Kong take it with you. When the child grows up, what can you do if you regard Kong as his mother?"
"If you come out of my mother's stomach, you can recognize others as your mother. If you dare to call Kong's mother, I'll strangle him with one slap."
"......"
I heard Xiao Li's explanation.
Ning huan'er has no desire to continue to speak.
I was going to talk all night.
Ning huan'er sighs and goes to Kong's room.
Kong's younger brother was lulled to sleep. He was sitting in front of the table with needles and thread in his hands. His hands were coated with fragrant Yurun ointment. His fingers were thin and smooth.
Contact with silk, delicate fingers will not scratch the silk line.
Blue lotus flowers are embroidered on the white handkerchief.
What looks good is only.
Kong
What is the origin of the embroidered things are so unique.
"Here comes huan'er, sit down!" Kong Meiniang put the show in her hand in the basket.
Take out a machine from under the table and put it next to Ning huan'er.
Ning huan'er sits down.
The sight fell on the embroidered bandage again.
Kong Meiniang said with a smile: "your father said you also like embroidery. It's boring for me to sit here alone. Let's go together."
Kong Meiniang naturally saw that Ning huan'er was interested in her embroidery skills.
But
She will not take the initiative to teach Ning huan'er.
If Ning huan'er asks for advice, she won't protect it.
After all, she won't have children.
Sitting with Ning huan'er to embroider flowers, I think it can make Xiao Li angry.
Kong Meiniang smiles more happily.
Ning huan'er sat down for a while and went out of kongmei Niang's room.
Back in the little Li's room, she found an embroidered bandage and covered it with a handkerchief. In her mind, she thought about the techniques used by Kong Meiniang in her embroidery.
Line them up on the satin.
When Feng Renqing came back with Feng Nannan, Ning huan'er had just embroidered a petal.
Looking at the delicate petals in my hand.
Ning huan'er has some tangles in her heart.
I think Kong Meiniang should be very good at sewing.
It's just
How to speak?
I didn't want to go back to my mother's house just now.
Now
If she could learn Kong Meiniang's embroidery skills, she would not be so picky about her.
I won't let her do some rough work. After all, the embroiderer has to have a good hand.
Ning huan'er's heart swings.
Feng Renqing and Feng Nannan are alone with a baked potato in their hands.
This thing is familiar to her. It was brought from the northwest by people from Ningyan.
Feng Renqing, holding a small stool, sat side by side with her.
Don't say a word, let alone find someone to play with.
It's quite quiet.
In the heart shakes the fierce, adds the small Li Shi to her color also is not good.
Ning huan'er goes to Kong Meiniang's room.
Feng Renqing sat outside for a while, finished his potatoes and washed his hands in the basin in the yard.
At the same time, Feng Nan's hands are washed clean.
Feng Renqing's age is not small. He has been enlightened at home. I know some things better.
For example
Little Li's dislike was obvious.
After washing her hands, she led Feng Nannan to Kong Meiniang's room.
Feng Nannan is more than four years old.
Although the body is a little small, but take the needle, or you can.
Feng Renqing pushes Feng Nannan to Ning huan'er.
What daughters should learn, so should girls.
Ning huan'er takes a piece of cloth from Kong Meiniang's side and puts it in Feng Nannan's hand. She teaches her how to thread a needle and how to use the simplest needling technique.
Feng Renqing was satisfied.
A man went out.
Looking for someone to ask, xiagouwan school, a person ran to the school.
When he was at home, his father gave him to kaimeng, and he never went to school.
I'm still interested in school.
Knowing that there was a school in xiagouwan, he ran through it not far from gouziwan.
The students in xiagouwan, except those in kaimeng, are extremely knowledgeable.
When Feng Renqing came to the school, it happened to be a painting and calligraphy class.
Mr. Hua's posture was very romantic when he splashed ink. Feng Renqing stood outside the school and was fascinated.
I didn't go to gouziwan until I left school.
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Ning Yan had a rest at home and had a sleep.
The sequelae of resisting hypnosis was relieved, and then he got up from the bed.
Lu Hanzhang will rather have Yu to the study, and then walk to the Ning banquet room.
"What did you find?"
"It's strange to ask the immortal temple!"
Ning banquet can only be described as strange.
After all, the people who wear purple and gold clothes are not ordinary people. They are all wearing gold and jade.
I always think it has some origin.
"Tell me more." Lu Hanzhang didn't know. He poured a cup of gold and silver flower water for the Ning banquet and sat down and listened carefully.
Ning Yan explained the matter of sending children.
Lu Hanzhang frowned.
Talking about the man in purple and gold clothes, Lu Hanzhang suddenly stood up.
The hypnotic thing Er Ning banquet also did not omit, this time Lu Hanzhang put on clothes as if thoughtful posture.
Of course
Ning banquet also did not forget the most important, that asked the immortal Temple seems to stare at her.
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