Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 27 Cuiyun's sister-in-law's gossip

For two days in a row, everyone in the Qin family was so busy that they couldn't even put their feet on the ground.

Because sister-in-law Cuiyun bought incense candles and straw paper from Granny Yu, Granny Yu also came to help with the preparations, cutting paper money, chiseling hemp seals, weaving straw, and sewing three linen mourning clothes.

Granny Yu is a warm-hearted person.Because I sell joss sticks and paper money, I have learned a lot about funeral customs and etiquette regulations over the years.

So as long as anyone bought her incense and candles, she would help them burn incense and candles, cut paper and make streamers, and sometimes even help with scrubbing, dressing, coffin, etc.

Even so, fortunately Zhou was there, otherwise he would not have been able to make it out within the two-day period.

Fang Ling had nothing to do, so he followed them around.

The four of them gossiped while they were busy, and the time passed quickly.

When Granny Yu saw that Fang Ling was so smart and smart, that she still had a girl's pigtails even at such an old age, and that she still had the temperament of a child, she loved her very much and became familiar with her.

Qin Xianghe went to Old Man Cao's place early in the morning, hoping to get a ready-made thin coffin.

When old man Cao heard that he was going to rebury his uncle's grave, he quickly prepared it for him without any delay.It can be said that things went smoothly, and before noon, the coffin was carried back.

Grandma Yu saw that Prime Minister Qin was very busy inside and outside, so she said with a smile:
"I said Cuiyun, this Mr. Qin is also a good-looking talent, he treats people kindly, he is also polite, and he takes such good care of you.

It’s been over a year since your husband-in-law passed away. From my point of view, you two are still a family even if you are not together. "

When Sister-in-law Cuiyun heard this, her face turned red to the root of her neck, and she said anxiously:

"Mom Yu, don't talk nonsense. As the saying goes, there is a lot of trouble at a widow's door. How can I think of saying this in my current situation?

Moreover, he only took care of us orphans and widowed mothers for the sake of the family. If he thought about it in this regard, he would probably never dare to come here again. "

Zhou, who has always been fond of making jokes, rarely has a serious face.

"I don't dare to say such nonsense. Sister Cuiyun is very filial, and her man's three-year mourning period has not yet expired. If those who talk badly hear it, I'm afraid they will be scolded again."

Grandma Yu saw Sister-in-law Cuiyun looking shy.

"The mourning period will come to an end. Even if it is not now, there will always be hope in the future. The key is to find the right person.

You see, Mr. Qin has been back for four or five years. He is already around 25 and [-] years old, and he is a suave person. How come he doesn't like any girl from his family?

I'm not sure who is in my heart. "

When Sister-in-law Cuiyun saw Granny Yu looking at her and saying this, her face turned even redder, and she hurriedly explained:
"Don't look at me, mother-in-law. Even if there is one, it can only be his junior sister named Bitao.

Back then, the girl came all the way to Yuanchuan to find him.

It's just that later, for some reason, it seemed that someone from a big family fell in love with him, and it was a pity that we didn't get together after all. "

"Marry a man, marry a man, have clothes and food. Nowadays, which pretty girl doesn't want to marry into a wealthy family and not have to worry about food and clothing?

I think that girl is probably also a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, so it's good if she can't get along with such a person.What's so pity? "

Mrs. Zhou interjected angrily.

Grandma Yu looked at Fang Ling who was listening carefully to their gossip.

"Look at what you've done so hard, our juicy Ling girl will be exhausted by you."

Zhou laughed heartily.

"Girl Ling won't care about me, she knows that her aunt's mouth is famous for being fast, and she has never been brainless.

In the future, if I have a chance, I will ask the Taoist priest to congratulate me, maybe I will be able to speak well.At that time, we can find a good husband's house for our Ling girl, the mediator, and Laxian. "

Several people burst into laughter, but Fang Ling was confused. He was very confused as to how this topic came to him, and his mind was still stuck on the gossip just now.

Thinking about it, Cuiyun's sister-in-law was alone with such a little brother-in-law, life was really difficult.

She is still so young, with bright eyes and white teeth on a clean oval face, and her figure is still as round as a little daughter-in-law.

Apart from his frivolous lips, Qin Xianghe didn't have any major problems.

Looking at Cuiyun's sister-in-law's appearance just now, Fang Ling instinctively felt that there should be some affection for her.

Besides, Fang Changqing, because there will be a ritual soon, and this ritual is different from the past, the rightful lord should be regarded as a murderer.

With his ability, if there is no accident, although it is no problem to barely survive for a few days without turning into a dead body, who can guarantee such a thing?
So being prepared is the best policy.

The day before, I prepared a set of ritual instruments, fasted, bathed, and arranged the altar.

Fang Changqing called Fang Ling into the room early the next day. After closing the door, he asked Fang Ling to draw more Zhengyang Talisman.

Fang Ling was also helpless, and said casually:

"Daddy, you put on the airs of a worldly expert outside, how dare you always shut the door and order children around."

Fang Chang, who had closed the door early in the morning, lost the aloof look he had shown in recent days and sat cross-legged on the couch, cracking melon seeds.

"Are you a child? How can there be a child as old as you? If he hadn't been raised in the mountains all day long, he would be getting married soon."

Fang Ling took the opportunity and said:
"You also know that I am so old, every time I work as your helper, and I am ordered by you to instruct me in the past, why don't you see me discussing wages with me?"

Fang Changqing didn't really hear what Fang Ling said. He just thought about what he said just now and felt that it made sense. If Fang Ling hadn't been raised in the mountains, a matchmaker would have come to visit him at this time. .

Just when his mind was distracted, he remembered something.

"Speaking of wages, when will the remaining money from your shopping at the Zhu family come back?"

Fang Ling was dumbfounded, as if her father had forgotten about it long ago and didn't want to deal with Yin Zi, but he remembered it very clearly.Now that I mention it, I have no choice but to pretend:
"Co-author, you only remember about Yin Zi, and I even helped you fight, because of this, my wrist was hurt."

Fang Changqing said happily: "I really forgot."

Fang Ling suddenly collapsed and stopped holding the pen.

"Oops... Daddy, no, my wrist hurts so much that I can't feel it anymore. I'll take a break and help you draw later."

Talking about running away.

Fang Changqing yelled: "Stop! Damn girl, it was obviously the left wrist that was injured last time!"

Fang Ling was taken aback for a moment.

"What should I do? I'm afraid I didn't get enough rest and got transferred again."

Fang Changqing was happy, laughed and cursed:
"Okay, okay, I'll leave you some money and give me the rest."

Fang Ling continued to raise his right hand and shouted:

"Ah, daddy, my hand doesn't hurt anymore, but I can't lift my spiritual power. I'm afraid I won't be able to draw this talisman.

I still have a few bionic talismans here. Dad, don’t dislike them. Just take them and use them first. "

Fang Changqing got up quickly and gave Fang Ling a violent blow.

"Okay, okay, okay, I don't want that money anymore, but you are not allowed to spend it indiscriminately. Now you are a big girl, and you don't know how to dress up. You look like a little girl all day long. How can you get married in the future?"

Fang Ling immediately beamed.

"Look at my clever daughter, who can wash and cook, and draw talismans to catch ghosts. Are you willing to send me out early?"

Fang Changqing said cheerfully, "For a naughty person like you, I'm afraid it's not going to be smashed in your hands."

Fang Ling smiled and made a face at his father.

"It can't be smashed, daddy! I will find you a son-in-law who is good-looking, knowledgeable, profound in Taoism, and has special abilities to honor you."

Fang Changqing gave another explosive reprimand.

"How do you develop such a shameless look!"

Fang Ling pouted.

"That's not up to you!"

As he spoke, he covered his head tightly, for fear of being hit again, but his hands had already begun to draw the symbols conscientiously.

Really powerful spells require the infusion of spiritual power, which is the most draining of energy.

Fang Changqing has always been most afraid of dealing with spiritual power. He usually draws the safe charms he sells casually, just for show. He really can't draw real charms.

When something happened, there used to be a Taoist talisman that could top it, but now it's all relying on Fang Ling's ghostwriting.

Fang Ling had been painting here for half a day and was exhausted. Thinking that zombies have no souls, only resentment, how useful is this Zhengyang Talisman?
(End of this chapter)