Chapter 364 Injury to Spleen and Stomach

Chapter 364 Injury to Spleen and Stomach

Wen Shu smiled: "It doesn't matter who he marries."

She poked Yingbao with her arm: "Hey! Let's talk about Jingzhou. How did you drive away the barbarians?"

Ying Bao scratched her head: "We didn't drive him away, it was Chu Yan, my master, and that Xiao Mo are also there. Chu Yan, do you know? He is Sister Chu Chu's younger brother."

Wen Shu shook his head: "I don't remember exactly."

Ying Bao looked at Wen Shu's embroidery and suddenly asked, "Sister Wen, do you have a husband you like?"

Wen Shu blushed and said, "What do you like or dislike? You are not allowed to talk nonsense at such a young age."

Ying Bao said seriously: "I am telling the truth. You are sixteen this year. Master must be looking for a good candidate. Why don't you tell me and I will give you the details."

She lived in Luzhou Prefecture and Qinchuan County for many years in her previous life, and knew the details of many wealthy families.

Some families seem to have strict upbringing, but none of their children or grandchildren are successful. They either indulge in romantic affairs or are addicted to gambling. Some families have bad tempers, and from time to time, maids and concubines are brought out of the family who have died of illness.

If Sister Wen meets such a family, she will fall into hell.

I also have a troubled conscience.

Because it was she who single-handedly ruined the marriage between Sister Wen and Xiao Chengjun. To be honest, Xiao Chengjun seemed to be a little better than those scumbags. At least he was in a high position and did not beat his wife, nor did he let his concubine climb to the level of his mistress. On the head.

In a short period of time, Xiao Chengjun is indeed an admirable young talent.

Wen Shu felt coy for a few times, and finally named a few families, all of whom were of similar family background to hers.

Yingbao asked where these families lived, and found that there was one family she didn't know about, and the rest were useless things.

So she told the truth and pointed out the problems in these families.

The head of a household was very strict, and the three sons' daughters-in-law were driven crazy by her, and some of them committed suicide. One of them secretly ran back to her parents' house and never returned.

Her three sons were all very filial. They would rather not have a wife than dare to disobey their mother.

There are two other families, one has a broken sleeve and likes little waiters, and the other is a lustful one who gives a thumbs up to all the more attractive maids in the family.

Wen Shu didn't care after hearing this: "These families were arranged by a matchmaker, but my mother did not agree. After hearing what you said today, it is even more impossible for it to happen."

Ying Bao was relieved when Wen Shu asked curiously: "Ying Bao, how do you know these things?"

Ying Bao was stunned and said quickly: "I am an Onmyoji now. I figured it out with my fingers."

Wen Shu expressed disbelief and joked with a smile: "Then you can calculate your own marriage."

Ying Bao shook her head and said, "I'll tell you, I'll never get married in this life."

Wen Shu chuckled: "That's silly, I wonder if you will get married in the future."

"No!" I don't know if I can live past the age of twenty-one. Wouldn't it be nice to spend more time with my parents?

"What are you talking about, are you so happy?" Wen Hengyin came in from outside and saluted Yingbao seriously. "Sister Yingbao."

Ying Bao quickly stood up and returned the gift. "Brother Wen."

Wen Hengyin is now thirteen years old, only slightly taller than ten-year-old Ying Bao, and looks much more honest and steady than when he was a child. "Aniang asked me to tell you that when you stay for dinner at night, she asked grandma to make your favorite fried prawns."

"Oh." Yingbao nodded.

After Wen Hengyin said this, he went out without questioning what he had said before.

Wen Shu said with a smile: "My little brother can use kung fu now, and he even said he wanted to take the exam to be a scholar." In fact, for a family like theirs, it is most convenient to take the medical exam, but my younger brother only wants to take the exam to be a scholar. If possible, he will also take the exam to be a scholar. Think of ways to be a candidate for county magistrate.

"It's good to take the exam to be a scholar. With fame and honor, no one dares to bully you when you go out." Even those who are trying to take the exam don't touch the scholars who are rushing for the exam.

The two chatted for a while, and grandma had already prepared the meal.

There are pickled fish, fried shrimps, a sweet soup stewed with saponin rice and golden fungus, as well as stir-fried pork liver with spinach, stir-fried amaranth, grilled lamb chops, a plate of cold cakes, a plate of fried sour beans with dogwood, and a whole table. Eight dishes.

Fish and shrimp are bought at the market outside the village. The refugee children go to the river every day to catch fish and shrimp, sell them at the market, and earn some pocket money.

While eating, Yingbao found that there were two tables, one for men and one for women.

Master Zhou Wuchang, Mr. Wu, Li Xu, his grandfather Jiang Laohan, Chen Fu and Chen Sanyou, the heads of the Chen clan, and two senior brothers were also there.

There were not only women at the women's table, but also Wen Hengyin, Jiang Jie, Jiang Wu, Yuanbao Huzi, and Wei Zhan, plus Mrs. Wen, Aunt An, Yingbao and Wen Shu, a total of ten people.

Mrs. Wen also served the guests with rice wine she brewed.

During the meal, Wei Zhan crowded next to Yingbao and kept peeling shrimps for her.

Mrs. Wen took a look and then looked at her son.

Silly Hanhan just buried his head in his food, as if he didn't see anything.

Huzi saw that Wei Zhan kept peeling shrimps for Yingbao and didn't even bother to eat them. He couldn't help but said: "That shrimp can be eaten with the shell, like this..." He picked up a shrimp and threw it into his mouth. Chew it.

Wei Zhan didn't even look at it and continued to peel the shrimps, saying, "Eating the shrimps with the shells hurts the spleen and stomach."

Huzi:······

Ying Bao ate the peeled shrimp with peace of mind and said nothing.

Just think that Wei Zhan is paying off the debts of his previous life. He was not less angry with him at that time, and now he can get back a win.

After dinner, Ying Bao and her brother said goodbye to Mrs. Wen and went home.

Chun Niang and her husband had also eaten and were waiting for their children to come back.

Jiang Sanlang sat on the chair boldly, staring at Jiang Wu with burning eyes: "Come here!"

Jiang Wu instinctively wanted to run away, but he resisted.

Jiang Sanlang picked up the bamboo stick, grabbed his son, and slapped him hard on his buttocks several times.

Jiang Wu knew he was in the wrong, so he said nothing and allowed his father to beat him.

Ying Bao quickly grabbed her father and said, "Dad, just hit him twice."

Jiang Sanlang then dropped the bamboo stick and asked angrily: "Do you know where you went wrong?"

Jiang Wu lowered his head and said nothing.

He didn't think he was wrong.

But thinking about his sister being involved in danger with him, he said, "I shouldn't take my sister with me."

Jiang Sanlang almost laughed angrily.

"Let me ask you, when you left, did you ever think about your parents and siblings? Dad is not a cold-blooded person, but you are still young, so you have to do everything according to your ability."

"I know, Dad, I will definitely think about it next time." Jiang Wu lowered his head and said.

Chun Niang took her son and touched his head: "Your father also hit you out of anger. He was afraid that you would fail to save people and lose your lives instead. Think about it, how old is Hu Zi and you? How can you go to a place like that?" How can you help? Others have to send people to protect you. Isn’t it a burden?"

Jiang Wu wanted to refute that he and his sister Hu Zi were not a burden.

They were very helpful. My sister also saved many people who were seriously injured and on the verge of death. Later, many people called my sister the Little Heavenly Master.

But when he saw the bamboo sticks on the ground, he had no choice but to keep silent.

Seeing her son's stubborn look, Chun Niang sighed and continued: "If your father hadn't gone to Master Zhou and asked him for help, how could you and Hu Zi have come back?"