Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 72: It’s hard to get married

Because there are too many tigers and wolves around, Mrs. Zhang wants to stay and watch the house. Returning or not returning specially invited several stewards of the nearby Surabaya to help take care of them. Since the last time Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan suffered a big loss, they set up caravans in various shops. With the Surabaya at the back, no one dared to easily come to find the right and wrong of the Qian family.

Although she did not go in person, Mrs. Zhang was well prepared for her daughter's long trip. Just for the necessities of clothing, food, housing and transportation along the way, five cars were fully prepared. This doesn't even count the twelve maids sent to serve Niu'er. If it hadn't been for Wu Mian and Wu Mian along the way to take care of them, Mrs. Zhang could have prepared a team of one or two hundred guards.

That night, Mrs. Zhang didn't close her eyes, and she tossed and turned to prepare everything for the application of the 'Jianlang'. While changing the baby girl into women's clothes for the first time, the little boy who was like a pink baby turned into a little girl with a bit of heroic spirit overnight. Seeing Mrs. Zhang's eyes reddened, tears fell involuntarily when she remembered the bitter past of the past few years.

Repeatedly reminded her daughter about the precautions for the long journey (Mrs. Zhang herself has not travelled a few times), and the sky was already bright after she said that. Thinking that her daughter, who is only seven or eight years old, is about to leave soon, the woman felt a little regretful at this time. However, for the sake of Jianlang's future, he could only endure secretly. He wanted to be accompanied by Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, and Jianlang couldn't bear any grievances.

During breakfast, Mrs. Zhang changed her habit for many years, and rarely walked out of the back house and came to the front hall. Bringing Jian Lang, who has changed into women's clothes, to greet everyone, and then let her daughter greet Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and the two monsters one by one, thanking them for accompanying and guarding them all the way.

When the head was full of nothing, Er Lengzi laughed, reached out and grabbed the clothes on the girl's back and lifted the eight or nine-year-old girl. After letting her stand up, he said: "Don't worry, follow us, you won't suffer, girl. Listen to what the old guy said, you have to see your in-laws this time? If they dare to bully you, girl, you will Tell me to Lao Tzu. Whatever it is from Duke Tang and Duke Yan, I will twist their heads off and hang them on the door as door knockers."

Seeing Bai Wuqiu's rough hands and feet, Mrs. Zhang's face changed. But Niu'er was raised as a boy since she was a child, but instead of being afraid, she kept laughing "giggling..." and pestering Bai Wu to come again like just now.

Seeing her daughter and Bai Wuqiu madly arguing, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly diverted from the topic: "Stop making trouble, Jian Lang, it's almost time to prepare, and I will go to the ancestral hall to ask your father, grandfather and Taigong to bless you. It's a safe journey..."

"Wait a minute, you still call the girl Jianlang?" At this time, Xiao Rensan jumped up to the girl, looked at Mrs. Zhang and said, "If our ginseng remembers correctly, the girl Follow us to see my in-laws. Which of your daughters will be named Jianlang? When the dowry is handed over, the wedding invitations will say Li Xuanba and Qian Jianlang. Tell us, who can tell us which ginseng is male? ?"

At this time, Mrs. Zhang realized that she was busy last night and forgot to change her daughter's name. The name Jianlang was given by Niu'er's grandfather in this life. Mrs. Zhang asked her daughter's godfather to give her a female name.

"The name Jianlang is used on the girl's family. It sounds weird." After Gui Bugui smiled, he had already thought of a suitable name: "How about changing Jianlang to Jianlan? The name is deceased. Since the ancestors started, let’s change one word, and it’s also considered the right place for the offerings in the ancestral hall.”

"Jianlang, Jianlan... Qian Jianlan is a good name." Mrs. Zhang asked her already impatient daughter Qian Jianlan to salute Gui Bugui again, thanking her godfather for giving her name .

Before the girl knelt down, Gui Bugui helped the little girl up and said, "It's just a word, it's not that big of a favor. Get up, if we don't set out, we're afraid we'll miss the night. It's over. The few of us have nothing to do with each other and are used to it, you little baby can't sleep outside for a meal with a tender skin..."

Hearing that Gui Bugui said so, Mrs. Zhang could only tell the team to prepare to drive. Thinking of the imminent separation of her daughter, the mother and daughter were both in pain. After crying enough, Mrs. Zhang wiped away her tears and sent Qian Jianlan to the carriage, then watched the convoy drive further and further in front of her eyes...

The convoy passed by a town shop at noon, but an old mother who followed the girl went to the only restaurant in the town to take a look. Then he returned to the girl's car with nausea, and respectfully said to the young master in the carriage: "Miss, I went to see the food here. The dirty and messy inside is really not a place for people to eat. , Fortunately, when we went out, grandma prepared a lot of things. The old woman asked the girl, can we cook our first meal by ourselves?"

The girl Qian Jianlan kicked the door of the carriage open with "Bang!", and when she emerged from the inside, she had already changed into men's clothes again. After glancing at Wu Mian on the other carriage and returning to them, he said to his mother-in-law, "It's better to cook the minced meat that your mother-in-law is good at, and cook more for my grandfather and the others. My mother will prepare wine for you. Are you ready? Bring a jar of ginseng to the person, and then prepare some vegetarian dishes for the little monk. My mother wants me to marry him, but this monk looks dry and thin, who knows if he has some kind of tuberculosis?"

The girl was raised as a boy since she was a child, because she was worried that Mrs. Zhang would not ask her husband to teach her. It's just that I teach girls to read when I have nothing to do. Now this Miss Qian Jianlan has changed into men's clothes and is no different from a man. Although he is only eight or nine years old, he speaks and does things so boldly.

At this time, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the others also got off the carriage with their bald-headed Li Xuanba. After hearing the girl's words, Bai Wuqiu slapped and laughed. Then the two idiots approached the cook in the car and instructed the cook to do this and that.

"Gianlan, you are a very bold girl, like a girl I saw in a Hu food shop in Chang'an City." Gui Bugui smiled and walked in front of the girl, then turned back to face the girl. Li Xuanba, who was a little twisted, said, "You also come here, little monk. Your master asked you to return to the vulgarity, so you don't want to eat meat anymore. I'll try the minced meat from your daughter-in-law's house for a while. There's no harm in eating some meat."

"Which is his daughter-in-law? Grandpa, if you like him, you can marry him, don't involve me in the girl..." Hearing that Gui Bugui was making fun of herself, the girl raised her eyebrows and continued: "I don't know how my mother is blind, so I chose a monk to be my husband-in-law. Little monk, let's agree, girl, I won't disturb you to worship Buddha, and you don't want to be delusional about the girl..."

After saying a few words, Guibugui laughed dumbly. When he was about to say a few words of persuasion, he never thought that the little monk Li Xuanba would put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, and said in Qian Jianlan's direction: " It's so good, the little monk doesn't disturb the girl's marriage, and the girl doesn't need to pay attention to the little monk's worship and meditation. Amitabha, it's very good..."

In one sentence, Qian Jianlan was overjoyed and said to the cook who was picking the leaves of the vegetables: "I will cook more dishes for that monk, so that he can eat enough so that he can recite sutras to Buddhas and Bodhisattvas...Little ginseng, come here, sister, and give it to you. Eat something delicious..."

Qian Jianlan looked at about the size of a ginseng doll who didn't know how many thousands of years old, and immediately waved to Xiao Ren San while taking advantage of it. It smells of alcohol, and you will get drunk if you eat two pieces..."

Xiao Ren San is not interested in candy, but after hearing that it is made from distiller's grains, the little guy's eyes also lit up. Now, regardless of Wu Mian, Guiwugui and Baiwuqiu, he jumped up and down to Niuer Next to him, the two little guys didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not, they sat on the ground leaning against the wheels and took the lees sugar brought out by the girl, you and I ate them one by one.