Chapter 3869 Zuo Junmo is back
"I am doing this just because I don't want them to be implicated in following me." Shenpo Li said, turning around and looking at the sky in the distance, with tears in her cloudy eyes. The light is flickering.
Yang Ruoqing stared at Shenpo Li blankly. In the past, she only thought that Shenpo Li was a weirdo. Later, after learning about her abilities, she felt that she was not an ordinary person.
He is an expert, a semi-immortal, so an expert must behave differently from ordinary people in all aspects.
Experts should not have the emotions and desires of ordinary people.
But at this moment, seeing the tears in the corners of Li Shenpo's eyes, Yang Ruoqing's heart was also touched.
Shenpo Li is an expert and a weirdo, but she is also a mother.
People in the village said that this old woman was lonely and impersonal, but in fact, her maternal love was not inferior to that of the village women in the village.
Even, for her son, she sacrificed more and was more selfless!
“Goddess, it’s been really hard for you these past few years.” Yang Ruoqing said.
"I believe your son, wife, and grandchildren will understand." She added.
Li Shenpo came back to her senses and cast her gaze on Yang Ruoqing, "Whether they understand it or not, I just try my best to do what I think I should do. If I die in the future, I will see my damn ghost down there. Man, I’d like to have an explanation.”
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Seeing that Goddess Li still focused on her hair, she seemed to still want her hair.
Yang Ruoqing said: "My parents are the ones who care about me. Please forgive me for not giving it to you. However, I am happy to honor you in terms of money and so on. After all, what has happened to our family over the years?" , I’m here to trouble you and give you some advice!”
The words he said were one of the reasons for rejection.
The second reason is that Yang Ruoqing keeps it in her heart and cannot say it out loud.
That is, there is Gu in the Miao area.
In the past in Yuncheng, my fourth uncle Yang Huaming had been poisoned by poison. The poison came from a lame doctor.
The doctor’s true identity is from the Black Lotus Sect, and he is a witch doctor within the sect.
Because she was poisoned, although she later found a way to eliminate some of it, the first child Xiaojuan gave birth to was still implicated.
The child was born with a deformity, which scared everyone who saw it. The child died after a few days of raising it.
A few years later, Goudan was born again, so Uncle Fourth took care of Goudan like an eyeball.
When Grandma Li wanted her hair, Yang Ruoqing had to be on guard to avoid being poisoned.
Goddess Li shook her head slightly and said: "Gold and silver have no effect on a person like me who is about to die."
"I want a piece of your hair. I actually have no ill intentions. If I wanted to harm you, I would have done it a long time ago."
"Besides, I am just a fortune teller from the countryside."
“The so-called Goddess is not because I am mysterious, but because I was born with a relatively negative constitution.”
“To those mysterious people, Things are more sensitive than others. I am like a bridge to communicate between the yin and yang worlds, so that the ghosts can fulfill their wishes and solve the problems of the living people."
"I was not very old before. Although I am older, my body can still bear it. Now that I am getting older year by year, my body is really unable to bear it.”
"Besides, those who work in our profession are inherently short-lived. As a dying person, I can't do anything with your hair. It's just to be buried with you in the future, with phoenix feathers, so that I can go down there and be more dignified."< br>
"Feng Ling? What is that?" Yang Ruoqing asked in confusion.
Li Shenpo said: "It's nothing. I was just talking casually. It was a bit nonsense. It seems that the King of Hell is really coming to rush me." She waved her hand and smiled.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, thinking that Goddess Li was a little crazy when she spoke. Just now you said you wanted my hair, now you say Fengling, I am not a bird!
"Then what, Sister Li, if you have nothing else to ask me to do, then I will go home first?" Yang Ruoqing said again.
Li Shenpo nodded, "Go, go!"
There are really mysterious things in this world. After Yang Huamei came back, he combined the methods taught by Li Shenpo with Wang Hongquan and Wang Shuanzi Say this.
The family quickly took action at the moment Li Shenpo said, tore down the door of the woodshed and burned it all.
As for the Tan family, although she was very reluctant to visit Shuanzi Niang’s grave in person,
But I couldn't bear the panic every night. Moreover, Old Yangtou also said that if Tan continued to act willfully, from tonight on, he would ignore her and leave no one to accompany her, leaving her alone. Scared to death.
Face and solve the troubles you caused yourself!
Under pressure from several aspects, Tan had no choice but to agree to burn incense to Shuanzi Niang and apologize.
Tan's legs have gradually improved after two or three months of nursing. It was a bit difficult to walk up the mountain, so she let Yang Huazhong carry him.
When going downhill, let Sun and Bao Suyun support me from left to right.
Strangely enough, after these things were done, Lao Wang's family heard no more noise, and Tan's place finally calmed down.
Sun, Bao Suyun, and Yang Huazhong all breathed a sigh of relief.
The dead are gone, but the living must continue to live.
Dabai and Xiaohei went to the academy in the town to study. Wang Shuanzi's body tends to get sick in spring, so Wang Shuanzi returned home to recuperate, and Wang Hongquan took over the school job.
This arrangement is good, but if Wang Shuanzi continues to do it, Wang Shuanzi will often have to spend the night in the school.
The situation at home is no better than before. In the past, my mother was here, Dabai and Xiaohei were here.
But now, only Wang Hongquan and Yang Huamei are at home. It is somewhat inconvenient for the father-in-law and his daughter-in-law.
So the errands were changed and Wang Hongquan went to the school. Yang Ruoqing considered that Wang Hongquan was the main labor force of the old Wang family and now went to the school because the land was rented out.
So Yang Ruoqing gave Wang Hongquan a monthly salary of two hundred yuan. Of course, Old Hantou, who also guarded the school, also mentioned it.
The weather warmed up in February and everything revived. After a whole winter of hibernation, the fields were dotted with eye-catching new green.
In March, the peach blossoms bloomed, and the rapeseed flowers were fragrant. Beekeepers chased the flowering period and stationed on the hillside behind the village, brewing honey that is closest to nature. This is a gift from nature.
Plowing cattle are everywhere, and the busy spring plowing has taken away the last trace of the flavor of the New Year and diluted the sadness of the passing of relatives and friends.
When cotton-padded clothes and trousers can be taken off and put away in the closet, Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived.
The cuckoo is the loudest and most melodious music of this season. Children like to imitate the cuckoo’s calls.
The villagers translated it in their own local dialect, and it was just four words: cut the wheat and plant the barley!
It is said that the cuckoo reminds farmers that the wheat has turned yellow and it is time to harvest. After harvesting, preparations can be made for planting the first season of rice.
Zuo Junmo visited two days before Qingming Festival, and he brought Yang Ruoqing news about Dazhi.
(End of this chapter)