God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 185

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As soon as he reached the door of Shuisheng's house, Su Kefang heard Zhuzi shout to his mother in panic, "Mother, Xiu'er's foot seems to be sprained!"

Xiu'er is Zhuzi's daughter-in-law. She is pregnant and will give birth in two or three months. When a typhoon blows, the whole family is worried.

"How could this be?" Shui Sheng's daughter-in-law rushed out of the room in a panic, bent down to check her daughter-in-law's feet without even thinking about it.

"Mother, it's okay, I just walked too fast and sprained a bit, it doesn't hurt very much, don't listen to Zhuzi's fuss!" Xiu'er said and gave Zhuzi a look, blaming him for fussing over a molehill.

"It doesn't hurt?"

"Mother, it really doesn't hurt." Xiu'er said helplessly.

Shuisheng's daughter-in-law put her hand on the back of her foot in doubt, but she didn't see her shouting, so she felt relieved.

"Xiu'er, I told you to sit still and not move, but you refused to listen, you scared me to death." Zhuzi complained, but he didn't know how nervous his wife was.

"Yes, Xiu'er, you just stay in the yard. I've packed everything that needs to be cleaned up. Let's go outside now." Said Shuisheng's daughter-in-law, she went into the house and carried two bundles, followed by Shuisheng and others. Zhuzi's two younger brothers also held a few jars in their arms, which should be filled with food.

"Aunt Shuisheng, my mother and the others are at the entrance of the alley, and Xiu'er is pregnant, so you can also move a stool to sit at the entrance of the alley." Su Kefang said, looking at Xiu'er's round belly.

This is the good thing about the countryside. Every house is independent, and the two houses are separated by a few meters. There is also a large open space at the entrance of each alley for the villagers to chat about family affairs in their spare time.

It hasn't rained yet, and the alley can be used for people to rest temporarily. Su Kefang is now worried that when the rain comes, where should everyone avoid it?
"Yes, Zhuzi, go back to the house and move a stool for Xiu'er to sit on!" After being reminded by Su Kefang, Shuisheng's daughter-in-law said hurriedly.

"Aunt Shuisheng, don't be too nervous, everything will be fine." Su Kefang said a few words of reassurance and continued walking.

When passing the Su family's ancestral hall in Fengguo Village, she saw her father and several clan elders in the village directing a few young men to move the ancestral tablets out of the ancestral hall.

It was not sure whether Taigang would be here yesterday, so no one dared to move the things in the ancestral hall, so it was delayed until now.

There are quite a lot of ancestral tablets in Su's ancestral hall, and Su Kefang saw several people running around several times without finishing moving them.

Su Kefang walked over, just in time to hear a young man asking her father where to move these ancestral tablets.

If the wind really blows, these tablets will not be preserved no matter where they are moved, so Su Peng is also in a dilemma.

"Uncle, what do you think?" Su Peng asked several clan elders.

Seeing that several clan elders also looked worried, the young man asked tentatively: "How about putting the memorial tablet in a jar and burying it in the ground, and then digging after the strong wind passes... ah——"

Before the young man finished speaking, the crutches in the hands of the elder clan elders swept his legs, and angrily said: "This is the tablet of the ancestors, you buried it in the mud for me? Are you worthy of the ancestors?"

"Grandpa Clan, what can we do if we don't bury it in the mud? Could it be blown away by the strong wind?" the young man said unconvinced.

Put it in a jar and then bury it without getting dirt or other dirty things. Why can't it work?

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the leg again.

"Grandpa Zu, why did you hit me again? It hurts so much, okay?" the young man said with a mournful face.

"Who told you to say stupid things? You just want the tablet of your ancestors to be blown away by the strong wind?!" The elders blew their beards and stared angrily.

In fact, Su Kefang felt that the young man's method was quite good, and it would be good if these tablets could not be damaged under such circumstances.

The ancestors themselves have been turned into dust, but these tablets buried in the ground have become sorry for the ancestors. Su Kefang really can't understand these ancient brain circuits.

Looking at the expressions of his father and clan elders, Su Kefang also knew that they would not feel at ease if these tablets were not arranged properly.

"Father, several clan elders, if you can trust me, give me the spiritual seats of your ancestors. I promise to protect these spiritual seats and prevent the ancestors from being harmed in the slightest."

Seeing that a group of people were entangled in a few tablets, wasting manpower on these dead things, and did not go to the village to patrol, Su Kefang reluctantly offered to help them solve this matter.

"Fang'er, is what you said true? Tell us first, where do you plan to move these ancestral tablets?" Several patriarchs asked uneasy.

"Send it to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters." Su Kefang smiled: "But this is my secret, I can't tell you the exact location of the clan elders."

Isn't her space beautiful?

"Fang'er, this is the memorial tablet of the ancestors, you can't do something disrespectful to the ancestors!" The elder patriarch liked Su Kefang very much, and he was a little moved after hearing her words. The young man gave him a look, as if he had done something heinous.

"Fang'er is a woman, how can she touch the tablet of the ancestor?" A clan elder questioned.

"That's right, Fang'er is already Fu's wife, she is no longer a member of our Su family, and she is still a woman, it would be disrespectful to let her touch the ancestral tablet." Another clan elder also said.

Hearing that they were "disrespectful", Su Kefang was speechless. If it wasn't for the fact that her father is the head of Fengguo Village, she would have turned around and left.

I don't care about the living, just take care of a few dead tablets here!

"I thought of a way!" The elder clan elder had a flash of inspiration, and he was complacent that he could think of a way: "Let Fang'er wrap his hands in a handkerchief before moving the tablet, so that we won't miss it?"

"Well, that's a good idea!"

Several other clan elders agreed unanimously, Su Kefang was stunned.

After a while, Su Ke finally realized that these old fellows obviously had no other choice, but they wanted to save face. In fact, even if she refused to take care of it, they would ask her to help place these tablets.

With a dark face, Su Kefang took the handkerchiefs that the young man found and put all the tablets into the basket, and then carried them to the end of the village. When she got to a place where no one was around, she thought of getting these tablets into the space.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, accompanied by light rain, paper umbrellas can no longer be held. After hearing Su Kefang's words, most of the villagers gathered in the open place at the entrance of their own alleys in coir raincoats, all with expressions on their faces. .

There were also a few people who refused to leave their houses, and were forcibly pulled out by Su Peng's men.

"Sister-in-law, if a strong wind comes, even if you stay in the house, the house will still collapse, and you will lose both your life and property. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your two children, right?" Su Bin helplessly persuaded a woman who was still running back after being pulled several times.

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