I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 83 Who is greedy for whose body
"You have done a good job of calculating. I think you are the craft of greedy people. And you are just guessing. She may not have such a heavy heart. Maybe she just wanted to thank Wen'er, so she was generous."

"Just thanks? Ten gold baht, have you been used to being extravagant these years? I don't know how much it is? Our parents can't save so much in most of their lives."

"It's true that they give a lot, but they don't necessarily wait for Wen'er to grow up like you said. Doesn't she have a daughter? Even if it's according to what you said, it's more likely to be like Wen'er. Be her son-in-law."

At this time, Feng Zichuan reacted, broke away from his wife's deliberate guidance, and saw through his wife's plot at a glance.
"I don't think she was after our family, but you fell in love with his body."

"Do you think she's not good enough?"

"What do I think? I only have eyes for you."

Feng Zichuan swears, his tone is sonorous and forceful.Will he step into this kind of question with pitfalls? Just kidding.

"Don't make trouble, I'm telling you business."

Yu Huilian complained in her voice, but there was a faint smile in her words.

"I still think the age difference is too big."

"Heh, man, you just want to find a small one for Wen'er?"

"It doesn't matter how old you are, but this is too big."

"What do you know? When Wen'er reaches the age of marriage, that shopkeeper Wen will be in his prime, the best age to give birth. At that time, there is basically no danger in pregnancy and childbirth."

"Do you want those big families in Xuefu City?"

At this moment, Feng Zichuan finally understood what his wife was thinking.When he was studying in Fucheng, he heard a lot of such things and made friends with some related people.

A wealthy family, the most important is the inheritance of incense.Even if a wealthy family has a child, the risk they have to take is no less than that of a poor family. They still have to go to the gate of hell, and if things go wrong, they will die twice.

Therefore, some big households look for widows who have given birth to children. Because of their experience, the risks they need to bear are minimized.It would be even better if the family was well-off, well-educated and reasonable. Even if it is three letters and six appointments, marriage, and status can be negotiated.

"What? Those aristocratic families can do it, but our Feng family can't?"

"No, it's too early, let's wait until Wen'er reaches the age to get married!"

Feng Zichuan was a little dumbfounded, and still felt a little outrageous, but he was a little moved.

"Why early? It's too late to think about preparations when things are coming to an end! When Wen'er grows up, the daylilies will be cold by then. In case the shopkeeper Wen really doesn't have the intention to marry someone else, Where can I find her like this?"

"At this time, you are worried that others are not in the mood."

Feng Zichuan laughed.

"You have no conscience, if it is done by then, won't the continuation be the incense of your Feng family?"

"I just think it's too early to tell."

"Then you don't have to worry about it, I will arrange it."

"Don't mess around!"

"When did I mess around?"

"That's true."

Feng Zichuan was very reassured about his wife, but after a moment of silence, he couldn't help mentioning another thing that had troubled him for a long time.

"Huilian, when do you think we will make it clear to our parents and Wen'er that we have to pretend to be poor every time we go home, why bother?"

"If you are not afraid of being broken by your father, you can talk about it now."

"My dad won't necessarily hit me, will he?"

Feng Zichuan's tone was full of uncertainty, with a bit of guilt.

"Father and mother sold nearly half of their belongings and bought us a shop in Fucheng, so that you can study in the academy with peace of mind and don't have to worry about daily food and clothing expenses, but you haven't passed the exam yet. A scholar, but a rich man, what do you think your father thinks?"

"Praise me perhaps?"

"Then go tell your parents now!"

"Forget it, forget it, let's wait until I pass the exam to be a scholar before confessing."

Feng Zichuan recalled his father, the old man had always paid little attention to money, and he even cast aside the likes of businessmen who pursue profit without regard to morality.

"I know and ask."

Yu Huilian didn't want to talk to her husband.

"We enjoy good fortune in Fucheng. I'm really worried that two old people live in this dilapidated house in the village!"

"If you don't feel at ease, study hard, get admitted to the scholar, and tell your parents directly when the time comes, and then build a big house with three entrances and three exits in this village."

"...Okay, when I go back after the new year, I will study hard."

"That's what you said. When the time comes, I will tell all the shopkeepers under my command that whoever dares to let you touch a little bit of business, I will break his leg."

"Okay, anyway, it's you who decides."

In the bedroom separated by a wall, Feng Bingwen turned over. Although he did not acquire any supernatural powers related to hearing, with his current body, there was really no obstacle for him to be separated by a wall.

He listened to the conversation between his parents without saying a word.For his far-sighted mother, who even thought about holding her grandson safely, Feng Bingwen could only wrap up tightly in the small quilt and sleep silently.

what can he say
Mother, I am not greedy for sister Wen?

Bullshit!

Can his mother listen to him?

From the tone of his parents, it seems that with the money given by the two old people as the start-up capital, he has made a big career in Fucheng.The key is to look at his father's attitude, everything seems to be dominated by his mother.

If the character and vision cultivated by such a unique experience can be listened to a child's opinion, then it will really be hell.

"sleep!"

Feng Bingwen held his breath and concentrated, he just wanted to sleep at this moment, oh, no, I forgot to do something.

"Book of Heaven!"

Hundreds of millions of lights bloomed, the heavenly book appeared, and the ancient and simple pages of the book were opened, and the ancient seal script that I didn't know a word, but I could understand it.

Name: Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: Qi Bai Lu Shi Ba (768)

Evil Deeds: Three Hundred and Sixteen (369)

In the past month or so, without any initiative, his good deeds have increased by more than 200, all of which were provided to him by the gangsters he educated. Every good deed has its cause and effect.

As for the increase in evil deeds, the increase is even less, but only three points, only a single-digit change, which can basically be ignored.People are not saints, even if they do good deeds intentionally, they will make some mistakes unintentionally, which is harmless.

"With my current strength, I should be able to give it a try."

Feng Bingwen focused his attention on the evil deeds on the heavenly book, which was less than a fraction of the good deeds he had consumed, and whispered in his heart.

"Tianshu, I am willing to bear the evil karma and suffer what I deserve!"

(End of this chapter)