Assassin Farmer

Throughout the following New Year's Eve, Su Shuiju and Lin Shiyao comfortably stayed at home and went nowhere.

Apart from a few children who had come to worship in the house before, from time to time, he followed Tian Dabao everywhere to the house to eat and drink like autumn breeze, and Aunt Kalao came to nag with Xi Cui, Tian Auntie and several other peaceful sisters-in-law. Most of the time, the courtyard was quiet and peaceful.

Speaking of Tian Niu, Su Shuijuan had just learned from Aunt Tian that her marriage had not been blown away.

Dafu Tian went to Qingtian Town that day, but nothing came of it. However, he came to Tian Jia for New Year's Eve in the early morning with a pig's thigh.

Tian Jia left him for lunch, the sitting room seemed to talk to the only widow in Qingtian Town, to have the obvious and still proud, without seeing any ghost expression in his heart, and frankly said: the widow was his aunt's cousin's family, although it had nothing to do with his family, after all, he married from the town left in Jindu to Qingtian Town. Last year, he lost a new husband and son-in-law, only a three-and-a-half year old son and a wife over sixty years old, and Ping Su wanted to take care of himself.

Tian Niu listened and believed in eight points. And decided to trust him once, no more kissing. If she married and knew that he was lying to her, and she really smelled bored the widow, it would be her Tian Niu Fuping, she admitted.

Later, Aunt Tian also relaxed to accept the prayer ceremony with Ming, and poked a lot of rich dried fruit and rice cake in the house to take him home.

More than ten days apart, on the occasion of the New Year's Eve 15, Qingtian town hired another theater team. The villagers who knew the surrounding area also carried benches, with peanuts in their pockets, went to Qingtian town to see the play with a joke. Su Shuiju and Lin Shiyao were also dragged by Tian Dabao, Tian Niu and Xicui.

After walking and chatting, he boarded the village chief's cow scooter halfway through the road before finally catching the final scene.

Behind the scene of Xie, Su Shuiqiao and Lin Shiyao were about to find Tian Niu, who had no one else in the theater, but saw Tian Niu return with her eyes slightly red.

“Liu Xiaofang is such an asshole!” She abandoned her sentence in anger.

It turns out that Liu Xiaofang has been secretly in love for a long time. Seeing as it had passed, he was persuading the family to come to the nursery to say kiss, but the cabin heard that the family had spoken to Tian Jia. Liu Xiaofang was upset when he learned about it. Think Tian Niu robbed her husband's son-in-law. That's the idea of breaking them up. She finally had a source who could fabricate a lie. Hope Tian Niu returned to her family, so she entered while she was in the dark. Unexpectedly, Tian Niu decided to still marry Lai Yuming. Liu Xiaofang shouted out his heart in a desperate manner, and the person who came to peek at Tianyu came to listen to him. Now, not only is it no longer possible to marry Lai Yuming, but the friendship with Tianyu Qingmei Bamboo Horse is also a complete jump.

Now that things have fallen apart, Tian Niu has been very generous and has said "I'm sorry” to him with a red face.

Come on, it's not as exciting as Tian Niu. At first, he didn't like Liu Xiaofang. He had seen her several times and always thought she was too heavy. Second, he had nothing to do with the royal widow. It was both a misunderstanding and a clarification. But in this case, he saw Tianyu's nature: simple, straightforward and reasonable. As a result, Tianyu's love increased by a few points.

Tianyu, this is also known as "happiness by accident”: it sees through the nature of the so-called green plums and horses and earns the attention of the future husband and son-in-law.

Su Shuiqiao knew the consequences of the incident before then and then shushed.

Why are there always so many women, such as Lu Waner, and such as Liu Xiaofang? Don't you know that there is always something in this world, especially marriage, there is a fate in the underworld, cannot be forced?!

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During these days, Lin Shiyao was busy with Su Shuihui's embroidery in the study, and read books on agronomy in his hand.

Thanks to the old man who adopted him for nine years, he recognized a lot of words. Later, Shangxuanwu Mountain studied art for three years, because of the need to recite a lot of martial arts mindset, and took this opportunity to recognize a lot of complex and secluded words.

Nowadays, he picks up some of the books displayed in the house. Watermelon likes to watch bizarre records, geography, and he is naturally a practical choice. Such as agroforestry cultivation, such as ingredients...

Whenever he sat at the table with a book, holding a cup of hot buckwheat tea in his hand, the illusion even arose that he had been a dream for 23 years, and that a comfortable life like this was real.

Lin Shiyao shook his head and laughed at the thoughts that had swept past his head. What would Stu look like if they knew he was living such a comfortable, relaxing little day in such a quiet, remote village? Lin Shiyao couldn't imagine how shocked they were by the cold, waveless face of the iceberg.

Like himself, he would snort if he had been predicted a year earlier that he would have been robbed, and it was precisely the power of an untied chicken, even more so if he had been delicate and gentle. He was right to predict that he would marry this golden chapel and then go on to live a quiet little day embroidered by a farmer. But the truth is, that's exactly what happened, and he was very happy with it.

In addition to sewing two more thin and breathable fine cotton spring shirts, Su Shuiju painted a number of novel embroideries during this period: a string of wild strawberries with flowers coexisting, a cat playing with embroidery balls, a piglet with a tummy in the sun… In short, this embroidery has the same background: flower clusters, spring flash.

Follow Aunt Lau to the door of Xicui. When she sees these embroideries, she likes them tight. Su Shuijuan also drew her two pieces: a pear blossom with branches after the spring rain; and a puppy with a butterfly. That's why I went home with the embroidery to do the embroidery job. Said he was going to embroider it all over his dowry spring shirt.

Yes, Xicui's good days are coming up. On March 18th, it is appropriate to marry.

Su Shui thought it was time to prepare a makeup gift for Xi Cui. What should I give you? Embroidery? Hei Cui's craftsmanship is also good. Silver nude? Isn't that too vulgar?

Su Shui frowned sadly...

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The time quickly reached February.

On the fifth day, Xiaoxue gave birth, a bunch of three little wolves, all of them pure white and snowy hair, during which there was no clutter. Whiter than Snow. It must be the Wolf King. After all, the werewolves chose the king, and the white wolves were the best. Now the wolves born of the same white haired little snow are one of the best candidates for the next Wolf King.

After Snow gave birth, Wolf King snuck in to visit once, naturally in the quiet of the night. She licked her child's hair nicely and left in love for a long time.

Lin Shiyao understands that once these three little wolves are independent, they must have followed the Wolf King. Consequently, the visit of the Wolf King was no longer stopped. Warn only with your eyes: Do not stay long, do not destroy.

Wolf King seemed to know how to shake his head and then licked each other nicely with Snow and the three little wolves.

It wasn't until it was ugly that I lovingly left here and went back to Mount Daimyo.

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On February 19th, it was said to be Guanyin's birthday. The only temple outside the city - the Tsingyu Temple, 20 miles from the town of Flowers and Flowers - is also bursting with incense.

Xicui invited Su Shuijuan the day before, and went with her to Qingyu Temple to enter Xiangxiang. Su Shuiju laughed but couldn't speak. She understood that she was going to seek the happiness of marriage. Although I am married, it is also a good pleasure to have a chance to see the temple here. After all, in a few days, the family will be busy planting spring.

“Sister Shui, is Yao coming with us?” Xi Cui glanced at Shizhou Lin, who tightly protected Su Shui's side, leaning over his head and lowering his voice in Su Shui's ear.

It's not that she won't let Lin Shiyao follow her. In fact, they went to the Qingyu Temple on their knees and worshipped Bodhisattva. Even if there is a true Bodhisattva in the temple, he will surely be scared away by the smell of his face and the cold air that he kills all day.

Besides, she also wanted to take the time to teach Su Shuiju about marriage. Although her mother has told her everything, there are still some minor questions that need to be answered. If Su Shuiju was newly married last year, he should be the best person to talk to. But now that Shiryu Lin is here, how can you ask the exit?

Su Shuiqiao saw Xicui's wrinkled little face, a very difficult expression. He smiled and glanced at Lin Shizhou, who was silent and innocent, softly comforted her: “He is waiting for us outside the temple.” It's impossible not to let him go. In Lin Shiyao's view, that kind of crowded place is the easiest place to get into trouble. How could he let two women go alone?

Xi Cui just nodded.

Who makes people love a couple? Even if it were just one day, it would be reluctant to separate. Alas, it would be nice if the person you married did the same to you. But her mother also said, "Don't imagine a man like Lin Shiyao who is too good to his wife." Otherwise, it's purely clogging your mind. So, going to the Qing Yu Temple today is nothing more than asking for peace, making a wish along the way, of course, the wish is ordinary but extremely general - hope that the marriage is happy.

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The three men stopped a carriage at the entrance of the village. Less than half an hour later, they reached the foot of Qingfeng, where the perfumed Qingyu Temple was located. Su Shuiju even wondered if there was a crowd of homes inside and outside the city? Otherwise, she would look at the winding mountains filled with human walls, human walls, or human walls.

“Find a place to rest. You won't be able to enter the temple gate for a while.” Lin Shiyao proposed a sentence to Xicui and took Su Shuiju to the outskirts of relatively few people.

“Jesus Christ! I feel like I'm suddenly going to faint. How come there are so many people in Florida?” Xi Cui hastily followed them to the edge of the big stone with the words "Qing Yu Temple”, the eyes were full of confusion.

“It must be a special day.” Su Shuiju laughed unexpectedly. Even in Suzhou, the Republic of China, on the 19th day of Guanyin's birth, it was extremely lively. Not to mention the temples of the main temples, which is the street mall, which is also used by the head to sell everything related to Master Guanyin's ornaments.

“But I've been with my mother in previous years. How can there be so many people!” Xi Cui shook his head and still looked strangely. with a view to discovering what the different causes are.

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“What's going on today? So many people, let's go back! ”

“Yeah, I don't know when to wait. Let's go home and cook. I guess Bodhisattva doesn't blame us either. ”

“That is, to blame those who wrapped the scenes. I don't know which Ta official is more expensive today. He dominated the temple and refused to let us in..."

“Didn't you hear? Looks like someone from Emperor Toyotomi. ”

“Cut, come to our remote little place to enter incense? That's funny! ”

“It's true... I listened to Li, the big man who guarded the city yesterday... Don't believe me, it was the big Li's soldiers who protected them from entering the city. ”

“Oops, believe it or not, it's none of our business. Forget it, I'm going home to cook. Otherwise the old man should nag again. Yu, what about you? ”

“I went back with you. ”

“Then I will go back with you. So many people, I don't want to go into the temple today. ”

“Then let's go. ”

“Let's go. ”

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“So that's how it is -” Xi Cui heard and guessed.

It is thought that Qingyu Temple was given a place by Da Guan from Didu Fengcheng, so residents inside and outside Fengluo City had to wait outside the temple. No wonder the century-long winding mountain path leading to the Qing Yu Temple is full of incense customers waiting to enter the temple.

So that's how it is. Su Shuiju nodded.

It just didn't occur to me that this remote city of Bulo-city would attract such a distant and large incense visitor to Xiang Qifeng.

Now, the fame of Qing Yu Temple should be even louder. She couldn't help but bend her eyebrows.

“Xi Cui, are you waiting?” Su Shuiju turned around and asked Xicui, who couldn't help but think about it. In her own words, let her go home. It's not, it's almost noon, but I don't know how long it's going to take for me to wait.

Besides, the Master Guanyin will be tired too. After nearly half a day in the courtyard, there were so many women and daughters on their knees begging, believing that they would also be fatigued Master Guanyin, still in the mood to remember the small wishes of both of them?! Su Shuiju couldn't help but make a ghost face like this.

“Forget it, let's wait for less tomorrow. So many people look scared.” Xicui threw up her tongue and shook her head. Just kidding, even if the nobleman left, he wanted to squeeze past the heap of people who were numb and went into the temple, I'm afraid it would be very difficult.

“Well, then let's go back. I'll come with you tomorrow.” Su Shuiqiao, hearing her say this, was right on her mind. She nodded her head and smiled at Lin Shiyao. Then, the three of them went to the periphery. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)