Chapter 160: Crazy drama

Weinan is no stranger to Lei Zhonglian, a dartmaster who used to walk outside to make a living.
Although he has not been to, but knows that it is a small county under the rule of Caizhou, Henan.
It is not close to the distance, and it is necessary to go through the Huaiqing House and Kaifeng House.
How do you want to go there? And also with the young master who died soon.
"My home is in Weinan." Miss Jun said.
Lei Zhonglian was surprised and looked sideways.
At this time, they not only left the Yangcheng boundary, but also left Shanxi to enter Huaiqing.
Probably because he left the familiar environment, or because the patient in the car could not accompany the speaker, and probably because of the good spring day, Miss Jun often picked up the curtain and sat outside the car, and there were a lot of words.
See him, Miss Jun smiled.

Henan Pingzhang Town,
she said.
Lei Zhonglian was so up in his heart that he couldn’t help but look inside the car.
The curtain hangs down to cover it.
The younger grandmother brought the young master back to the grandmother's house. Is it allowed by the old lady and the grandmother? Of course it is allowed, otherwise how can there be such an arrangement.
But let the younger grandmother take the young master back to Minnan, that is, the young master is abandoned by the old lady and the big lady.
"A young master is okay?" he couldn't help but ask.
Miss Jun, who is looking at the roadside scenery, is arrogant.
"Chengyu, are you okay?" she asked.
Lei Zhonglian once again squatted and heard the sound of Fang Chengyu inside the car.
Although the sound is not big, it is not weak.
These days, Fang Chengyu Road, by car, overnight stay in the store, there are Miss Jun alone to take care of, in addition to getting on and off the car to help him.
This kind of day and night stays alternately and there seems to be no change, and it is not getting weaker.
"Today, there is no wind, can you come out and see the scenery?" Miss Jun said.
"You can also watch it in the car." The boy said in a warm voice.
The voice drop curtain was opened, and Lei Zhonglian turned back and saw a young man sitting in the car leaning against the pillow. Because the light and dark light alternated inside and outside, he could not see his face for a while, only to see his bright eyes.
This kind of eye can not be a person who will die.
Things may not be what I imagined.
Lei Zhonglian flashed a thought.
At this time in the Fangjia of Yangcheng, Song Da's shopkeeper calmed his face and walked in the living room.
Things are not what he thinks.
Fang Chengyu was not abandoned by Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang Da.
But things are what he imagined.
Fang Chengyu was hidden by Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fangda.
Just like the reason that not all the eggs are placed in one basket, if the grandson does not keep, he can keep the grandson and hug the grandson, and maybe even have a grandson.
But why do you worry that your grandson or grandson can't keep it? Is it that someone knows that they will harm them?
And this news he discovered, if not the subordinates do their due diligence, although without his instructions, also took the time to look at the country house.
The intention is to see if people have been tossed by the younger grandmother.
Unexpectedly, it was not the little grandmother who was sitting in the room and being served by Liu, but the three Miss Fang Fangxiu.
If this is not the case, maybe the grandson who gave birth here will know that the person who was being watched there is gone.
After so many years, I encountered this situation for the first time.
The face of Song Da’s treasurer was heavy and his eyes flashed a little shy.
"June, how come you?" The voice of Mrs. Fang’s voice came from outside.
Song Da’s treasurer put away his shame, only the rest of his anxiety, watching the old lady who came in.

What happened to Chengyu?
he asked urgently.
How come I heard that I am not in the house in the country? Can he be okay?

After discovering that the house was changed, the subordinates tried to cause the movement and let the matter be exposed. Therefore, Fang Jinxiu was taken back to the government. This matter is no longer a secret. Song Da’s treasurer learned that he did not come to ask. accident.
His actions have always been so comprehensive, so he has never caused doubt.
If it weren't for Fang Chengyu and Shantou Ganoderma lucidum, the performance of Song Da's treasurer was too clever and eager to be confirmed.
Even that time, Song Da's treasurer brought a person to the door to pre-determine the accounts as cover. The only thing that did not cover was the Jiang Tai doctor who suddenly came to Yangcheng.
If you have to entangle, Jiang Tai’s doctor can’t explain anything. There are many coincidences in this world.
Perhaps this suspicion is to smash the boss of Song Da.
Mrs. Fang looked at him.
But now she will never trust him again.
"It's like this, luck, you know the rumor," she said with a bit of shame.
The boss of Song Da smashed.
Which rumor?
"It is the curse of our children and grandchildren," said Mrs. Fang.
Song Da shopkeeper pulled his face.
"That's nonsense, you believe what to do." He said with a few words.
The old lady looks blank.
"I didn't believe it, but you look at my home now." She said, taking a deep breath, "Now it's easy for God to pity, let Chengyu have it, big brother, in order to keep this child, we have nothing. letter."
Song Da shopkeeper frowned.
If so, these women are really possible. . .
"I went to the Dakong Temple with Cheng Yu and his mother. The master of the Master of Mind gave us a way to solve this curse by the fact that the Father does not know that the Son does not know the Father."
"So I came up with this method and let Cheng Yu avoid it. Everyone doesn't know where he is, so that they don't know each other's situation. The father doesn't know the child, and the child doesn't know the father."
What is messy.
Song Da shopkeeper frowned.
"This is not a nonsense," he said. "Where is Chengyu now? Who cares for him? I don't know his news, even his life and death don't know?"
"You can rest assured that the care is good," said Mrs. Fang. "But he can't say where."
She said and looked around, with a bit of awe.
"The baby spirit is at home. If you say it, you will know it. This method will not work."
This is a mess.
Song Da’s treasurer was annoyed to say something, and Mrs. Fang took a few more pleadings.
"Big brother, I know this is ridiculous, you will make me absurd once, Cheng Yu can have this child is not easy." She said, crying, "On three months, as long as three months, you can say It is."
Song Da’s treasurer was crying and helpless.
Although ridiculous but also normal, these women have a special insistence on nonsense matters.
For example, his wife, who is afraid of him in everything he listens to every day, is only a promise, but he is not able to swear with him in the worship of the Buddha, even if he is threatened to take a break, he will not change the rules in front of the gods.
I really can't figure it out. They are timid like rats. They respect Buddha for their own good, but they are brave and strong in the face of their own bad threats.
It seems that it is impossible to know Fang Chengyu’s whereabouts from the madness of the mother-in-law and the two populations. Since they are hiding, they can find them. They don’t say that they can find them in Yangcheng.
"I have done it, I know." He said, what to say and finally make a helpless sigh, "You guys. Also good for Chengyu, after all, it has been raised for more than ten years."
Mrs. Fang nodded again and again.
"This is also good for him. The master said, if the child can be born and broke the curse, Cheng Yu will be able to save his life." She said eagerly, her eyes are full of expectations, like a In front of the Buddha, the old woman who is waiting for salvation, there is still a little bit of the prestige of Deshengchangda.
Broke the curse? It’s too naive.
Song Da’s treasurer smiled.
"I hope you can break the curse in your heart, Cheng Yu is not tossed by white." He said helplessly, no longer asked to leave and went out.
Seeing that Song Da’s treasurer had gone, the madness on the old lady’s face disappeared, and her face was heavy and snarled with a bit of sarcasm.
Install it?
Compared with women, you are crazy, you are not an opponent.