Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 1223: 6 husbands (4)

"Get up, stop kneeling, even if you kneel to death in front of your father's door today, he won't open the door to look at you." After throwing the tablet, Tong Xinlan pulled Wen Cheng's collar and made him stand up , so as not to kneel on the ground and knees cannot stand the severe cold of ice and snow.

Wen Cheng is eleven years old, and he is no longer an immature child who doesn't understand anything. He is also very clear about how his father and those women who entered the door treated their mother and children these years. He has long since longed for his father's love. Well, he came here today just to fulfill his mother's last wish to see his father.

Hearing his mother tell him not to kneel, Wen Cheng naturally got up from the snow.

Afterwards, Wen Chengcheng saw his mother showing him a complimenting smile, and then his mother turned her head and began to slap on the door, but his mother's yelling made him jump. My mother was not so aggressive before. .

Tong Xinlan had already figured out how to comfort the child in the future. At this moment, she slammed on the door like a shrew, "Zhao Dalang, Zhao Erlang, Zhao Sanlang, open the door quickly. If you don't open the door, I will kill the six brothers." My mother brought me to your house to be your six brothers' wife and talked about it in the teahouse. I think there will always be people who are interested in it. Our mothers will freeze to death and starve to death. You are very popular. It’s not a big deal to use your scandals to tell stories and make some money in order not to be tortured to death by you.”

"Quickly open the door, I know you are home!"

"Okay, don't open the door, I'll go to the teahouse to tell a story, don't regret it."

This Zhao family's house is not as big as a high-ranking official's mansion, but the house of a rural landlord, and the building area is not so large that the people in the house can't hear the shouts from outside.

Tong Xinlan knew that they were pretending to be stupid and didn't want to come out, so she forced them to come out.

Just as Tong Xinlan turned around, the door that Wen Cheng had begged for a long time to not let him in opened again, and the butler said to the two mother and son with an uncomfortable face, "Don't knock, the master told you to go in. "

Wen Cheng looked at Tong Xinlan with some admiration.

Tong Xinlan took Wen Cheng's hand and stepped into Zhao's house.

The snow in the courtyard has been cleaned by the servants, and it is dry and not slippery when stepped on. It bypasses the screen wall, but it takes only a dozen steps to reach the main room.

Zhao Dalang was already sitting on the grand teacher's chair in the middle of the room, holding a copper basin for warming hands, and his newly adopted concubine was also wearing fur behind him, massaging his shoulders.

The two looked unhappy when they saw Han Xinlan and Zhao Wencheng coming.

The concubine glared at Tong Xinlan, leaned on Zhao Dalang's back, rubbed Zhao Dalang's chest and said delicately, "Master, if she goes out dressed like this, if others see her, they will think that our Zhao family has treated them badly. "

Zhao Dalang enjoys the service of the beauty very much, he thinks so, and criticizes with a stern face and put on airs, "You are not guarding the ancestral hall, what are you doing here, and you are bringing the child with you, and you are not afraid that the child will freeze, we Zhao Are you short of food and drink at home? Are you still clamoring to go to the teahouse to tell a story? Do you think you will have more face if you tell it?"

Speaking so badly just now was not for the purpose of entering the door, but now the door has been entered. The Zhao family's house is full of people from the Zhao family. They haven't practiced martial arts yet.

Therefore, Tong Xinlan immediately sat on the ground, holding another ancestral tablet of the Zhao family, weeping, and crying as if she was afraid of Zhao Dalang, "Dalang, don't blame me for not listening to you, just stay in the ancestral hall obediently." Leave, yes, the ancestors asked me to bring you a message, I have to come back to you, I don't say that, your housekeeper will not let us in at all, delaying the instructions of the ancestors, we will be punished by God .”

Speaking of which, Tong Xinlan deliberately moved the tablet forward, and motioned Zhao Dalang to look at it.

Originally Zhao Dalang was still nestling in his concubine's arms impatiently listening to Han Xinlan, but when he saw the ancestral tablet, he immediately corrected his sitting posture and criticized the concubine, "Stand up."

No matter how unhappy the little concubine is, she also knows that this is not the best time to seduce the master, so she shrugged and stepped aside. Han Xinlan has become smarter after going to the ancestral hall for more than half a year. Did Han Xinlan think that she was holding her ancestors? Zhao Dalang can take her back as the eldest lady if the memorial tablet is given?

"What did the ancestors ask you to say?" The ancients were superstitious. Although Zhao Dalang is now living the life of a local tyrant, he has no cultural knowledge and is still an old hat in essence. Hearing what Tong Xinlan said, Although he was a little skeptical, he had to take it seriously.

"Dalang, my ancestors cried to me just now when I was in a coma. They said that the descendants of the descendants are prosperous, rich and have officials, and they still live in such a good house, with heavenly soldiers guarding the door , The point is to embarrass the old Zhao’s parents, but their ancestors’ accumulated virtues have allowed future generations to enjoy the blessings. However, the ancestral hall where their ancestors live is leaking wind, rain and snow~IndoMTL.com~ blowing away the accumulated blessings Most of it."

"The ancestors said that although you burned a lot of silver for them, the house they lived in was too dilapidated, so the money, paper and incense that they brought over were melted by the melted snow and blown away by the wind. I was shivering in the cold, and I couldn’t afford to buy clothes in the underworld to protect against the cold and frost. How long did the ancestors suffer in the underworld for as long as the snow fell.”

In Zhao Dalang's memory, Han Xinlan was honest and honest, and would never lie, so he believed Tong Xinlan's words, and was shocked. If the ancestors had a bad life in the underworld, what would happen if the ancestors got angry? What if the merit accumulated by the ancestors is really lost?

"Housekeeper, immediately go to the mason and find a good time to repair the ancestral hall."

The little concubine on the side saw that Zhao Dalang paid so much attention to it, and was afraid that he would thank Han Xinlan for his contribution in speaking, and was also afraid that if Han Xinlan asked to come back later or ask for money, Zhao Dalang would agree, so he picked on Tong Xinlan's language problems and said , "Sister, it's not a day or two of heavy snow, it's been ten days and a half months. There are door gods guarding the new house, but why did the ancestors who are close to you come to you today to cry?"

"Sister, you don't know, because most of the money was destroyed by the rain, and the only little money left, the ancestors took it to do some errands to let them come back to dream, but they were blocked by the door **** posted by outsiders in front of the door." , this is not the day when the gate of **** is wide open. The time for the ancestors to come out is limited. Under the urging of the yin, the ancestors can only go back to the underworld to continue to suffer, or see if they can survive the Zhao family's yin virtue. The beginning of spring will not be blown away." Tong Xinlan continued to brag about ghosts and gods.

"That's right, how did the ancestors who couldn't come out of the underworld find you who entrusted their dreams?" The concubine felt that Han Xinlan must be making excuses, otherwise why did she say a bunch of useless words just now?