Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 159 I Can't Kill You! (3 more)
Song Wei took Wen Wan to the town and asked the doctor to feel her pulse. The doctor said that there was no major problem, but that the little lady was a little weak and needed to be replenished in time.

Song Wei grabbed a pair of anti-fetal drugs, bought bird's nest and a few catties of fresh fruit, and prepared to take his wife home.

Wen Wan had a premonition just before he got into the bullock cart when he arrived at the entrance of the town.

——This matter starts with Da Lang's daughter-in-law Wang's natal family coming to change relatives last year but failed.

At the beginning, this bad idea was given by Wang Zizi to Da Lang's wife's mother, Wang He.

The marriage failed, and Song Wei soon passed the examination as a scholar. Seeing that Wang He couldn't rely on the Song family, he felt angry, ran outside Wang Laizi's house, and scolded him through the courtyard wall.

Wang Laizi put this account on Song Wei's head, and then added the one where Song Wei snatched his beautiful girl, and settled the new account and the old account together.

He heard the woman in Shanghe village gossip that Wen Wan might be pregnant, and he couldn't bear it for a while. Thinking of Mrs. Song's superstition, he spent a lot of money to hire an old Taoist priest with a grin. They were not at home, so they went to the door of Song's house, saying that they were passing by Song's house to beg for a bowl of water, and saw a black layer of bad luck covering their roof, if they tried to get rid of it, they would not even think about it in ten years In the future, even if there is, it will be overcome by bad luck and die in the mother's womb.

Mrs. Song was extremely sensitive about her son's unlucky life, and now that her daughter-in-law was pregnant again, she was afraid that what happened to Dalang and his wife would repeat itself, so she immediately panicked and asked what to do.

The old Taoist opened his mouth and asked for 50 taels directly, saying that this bad luck had lasted for at least 30 years, and that doing things consumed his skills and lost his life, and he couldn't get it if he didn't have enough money.

50 two!
When Song Wei went to Beijing last year, Mrs. Song gave all the private money she had saved to her son. Where could she find 50 taels?
Coincidentally, Mrs. Wang He came to visit suddenly. Seeing that the Song family had a guest, she asked casually. Knowing that the Song family could not afford money for doing something, she took Mrs. Song aside alone, saying that his son Wang Xiaolang could help Borrowing money, but the interest rate is a bit high.

Mrs. Song had never done lending loan sharks before, and she never thought about doing it in the future. She only said that she would discuss with the old man when the old man came back in the evening to collect the money.

The old liar and Wang He are both with Wang Cripple, how can she succeed, saying that only the three of them know about this matter, and letting the fourth person know is to leak the secret, even if he has the best The bad luck on the roof of Song's house can't be removed by even his own ability, but it will become more serious.

Mrs. Song was in a mess when she was concerned. When she met San Lang, she completely lost her senses. She didn't think too much about many details. She only wanted to drive away bad luck for her son. I paid 50 taels of loan sharks, and when I signed and pledged, Song Wei's name was written on it. Mrs. Song couldn't read, so she pressed her fingerprints directly.

Not long after, Wang Laizi personally brought a large group of people to the door to collect debts. The principal of 50 taels plus interest was as high as 120 taels.

……

This premonition involved a lot of content and content, and it took a long time to explain it gently.

After Song Wei understood, he asked her if it was today?

Wen Wan nodded, it was today, her father-in-law was away, she and her husband-in-law came out, and only her mother-in-law was at home, the old liar saw the opportunity before he came to the door.

Without hesitation, Song Wei helped Wen Wan into the bullock cart, intending to inform his mother before the old crook came.

When the young couple arrived home, Mrs. Song was groping for eggs in the chicken coop.

Seeing that the two of them came back not long after going out, Mrs. Song asked if they had seen the doctor, what did the doctor say?

Song Wei said that he had seen it, and there was nothing serious about it.

Mrs. Song asked him again why he didn't buy more things when he came back. Wanniang was pregnant and needed tonic.

Song Wei didn't have time to explain, "Mother, sit down first, I have something very important to tell you."

Mrs. Song put the eggs into a basket lined with straw, washed her hands and sat down, looking at Song Wei longingly.

Song Wei told Wen Wan what she had a hunch in detail.

Mrs. Song was dumbfounded, she looked at Wen Wan, and then at Song Wei, "This... Wanniang can still see this?"

It's almost like listening to someone say a play.

Song Wei said he could see it.

"Then how can I be so stupid?" Mrs. Song still didn't believe it. She had been so smart all her life that she could be fooled by an old liar?
Song Wei looked at his mother's anxious pale face and thought it was funny, "Whether it's true or not, you'll know in a while."

Knowing that his mother is smart, Song Wei didn't say anything else, but pulled Wen Wan up and said, "Mother, let's go out first, if the fortune teller really comes, you can deal with it."

When Mrs. Song saw his serious look, she believed it a little bit, waved them out, and said that if what she had predicted was true, she had plenty of ways to deal with that old bastard.

Not long after Song Wei and his wife left, someone knocked on the door of Song's courtyard.

Mrs. Song opened the door and saw an old Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes and holding a fortune-telling banner standing outside.

"The poor road passes by here, and I am really thirsty. Can the benefactor give up a bowl of water to drink?"

The old liar was very involved in acting, and his dry mouth was also realistic. If Sanlang hadn't reminded him first, Mrs. Song might have thought that she was just passing by to ask for water.

She hurriedly invited him to the yard to pull a stool for him to sit on, and went into the house to pour water out.

The old liar took the bowl, looked around while drinking the water, his expression changed, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Mrs. Song was not happy, "You are sincerely looking for faults, right? My old lady kindly poured you a bowl of water, and it's fine if you don't have a word. If you throw the bowl, who are you going to show your face to?"

Old liar: "..."

After choking for a while, the old liar recovered his emotions, pointed to the top of the main room with shaking fingers, and said, "You, your family..."

Mrs. Song bent down to pick up the broken porcelain, got up and looked in the direction of the old liar's finger, and asked him, "What's wrong with our family?"

"Oh, it's terrible. There is a layer of bad luck on the roof of the main house of your house. It looks like it has been there for decades. If you don't try to get rid of it, it will affect future generations. At least within ten years, your house will be Don't expect to have a baby, even if there is, it will be overcome by this bad luck and die in the womb."

Mrs. Song suddenly realized, "Oh, let me tell you, why is it so dark that we can't see the sun every day on the roof of our house? It turned out to be covered by bad luck. Master, is there any way you can get that thing back? Run away?"

"..." The old liar looked at Mrs. Song, "Can you see it?"

Mrs. Song: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Why do I have eyes that are so moldy that I can't see them?"

The old liar coughed and stroked his goat's whiskers, "Even a mortal like you can see it, which shows that this matter is serious, too serious."

Mrs. Song looked at him, "Master, don't just say it's serious, but think of a way, how can we drive that thing away?"

The old liar sighed, "Such a spectacle, the old man has only seen it in his life. If he wants to get rid of it completely, he must open an altar and do a ritual, but..."

"Just what? You're almost killing me!"

The old liar played tricks for a while, and said quietly: "The purpose of exorcising bad luck is to change the fate of your family members. Doing things will consume too much skill, and if you don't do it, you will lose your life. I think it's better to forget about it!"

"Don't mind!" Mrs. Song said: "You have picked up the burden, how much weight is up to you? Let me ask, is the money good?"

The old liar coughed and said that it was not a matter of money or not.

Mrs. Song said again: "How much? Just open your mouth, our family is not short of money."

Old liar: "..." Why didn't this old woman follow the routine?

Before he could react, Mrs. Song had already taken a broom and stuffed it into his hand.

The old liar is a little unclear so.

Mrs. Song moved the bamboo ladder to the eaves, then turned to him and said, "Since doing things will lose your energy and shorten your life, don't fix it for me. I'll carry the ladder for you, and you take the broom and go up The roof, just sweep the bad luck out for me, and I will pay you when the sweeping is over, you just take care of it, our old Song family is not short of money."

Old liar: "...!?"

Seeing that he was not moving, Mrs. Song raised her voice and asked, "What are you doing poking around? Are you still here to lie?"

The old liar was afraid that her loud voice would attract outsiders, so he moved a few steps forward.

Mrs. Song urged him, "Hold on tighter, bad luck will cover you up later, and it will definitely hit you."

The old liar swallowed his saliva, and climbed up the bamboo ladder with his broom in both hands.

As soon as she got on the roof and stood firmly, Mrs. Song took the bamboo ladder away and put it directly on the ground.

Old liar: "!!!"

　Usury: usury
　　
　
(End of this chapter)