Chapter 64: The Golden Mean
Although I don’t know if what Wen Jiu said is trustworthy, just looking at the strange scenes of the birth tonight was enough to make Xu Wen and Liu Quan pay attention to this. They clenched their fists almost at the same time, looked deep at the man’s tall ceramic jar, then bit their cheeks and followed Wen Jiu’s pace.
Wenjiu, who thought that these two people would probably cry with the can of ashes, raised their eyebrows in surprise, but it was not a gentleman to mention sad things.
But not talking with warm wine does not mean that Xu Wen and Liu Quan have no doubts.
After looking at each other, the two people behind him nodded tacitly and said to Wenjiu: "Miss Wen, can we ask you a few questions?"
"Ask cause and effect?" Wen Jiu did not turn around and walked straight towards the villa where Liu Quan was. However, when he was passing by the park chair, Wen Jiu looked at the flowers and plants with a little jealousy. He heard from the old man that plants have spirits, but it is a great replenishment. It is just... If this thing has spirits, it means it has consciousness. It is equivalent to eating people, which is a detriment to merit!
He looked at Wen Jiu deeply at the spirit object that was still unknown to the hidden breath. Suddenly, he didn't know what was going on. He paused and reached out to pull out the plants and trees beside the spirit object. He picked up a few stones casually and placed them around the spirit object.
Then he raised his index finger and pointed out the leaves of the spiritual object, and sighed silently in his heart: "Little thing, you and I have a fate to meet. I will give you a small spiritual gathering array to you. Don't harm others. I'm greedy and will eat you."
Xu Wen and Liu Quan, who didn't know what Wen Jiu was doing, couldn't help looking at the flexible swaying fingers. To be honest, in their hearts, even if Wen Jiu's face was deceptive, this person was always cruel, both to people and ghosts.
So when Xu Wen saw Wen Jiu touching an inconspicuous grass leaf so gently, Xu Wen swallowed the words he was about to say, and then Xu Wen saw another incredible scene tonight. God, isn’t this the wind? If it was the wind, it would be so magical that it would just blow the grass leaf on his fingers and rub it humanly.
Sure enough, Wen Jiu, who noticed the little thing's response, immediately bent his eyebrows and eyes, stood up happily, and walked forward while continuing, "Ask for cause and effect, you need money!"
"How much?" Xu Wen frowned.
"It depends on your problem." Wen Jiu bent his eyes. Some problems are worthless to others, but for some people, they are worth a thousand dollars.
"Why is Aunt Ran still in the Liu family?" Ten-year-old Xu Wen knew very well that Aunt Ran wanted to leave the Liu family at all times, so if you say that someone has obsession with becoming a ghost after death, then Aunt Ran must be a ghost who left the Liu family!
"Because he was locked in the Qi Gathering Array by Yagyu." Wen Jiu's face remained unchanged, and he walked slowly forward and said, "Forget it, I'm not good at math. I'll ask you casually for ten minutes. Of course, I want to tell you the premise that you have to be responsible if you know too much."
After hearing Wen Jiu's words, Xu Wen and Liu Quan looked at each other quickly and said in unison: "One person is five hundred!"
"Trade!" Liu Quan nodded and said, "It's my turn now, Miss Wen, I want to know why my mother's ashes are there?"
"Because you want to keep your mother's soul." Wen Jiu didn't go around the corner, anyway, the premise had already told these two people.
"Gathering up?" After Xu Wen chewed these two words repeatedly, he suddenly asked with a stern look: "Is there the ashes of several other wives of Yau Shengquan in addition to Aunt Ran and Liu Quan's mother?"
"Yeah." Wenjiu nodded.
Liu Quan had already heard this, and then he thought about it. Speaking of which, his mother was Yayoi Kwon's third wife. Although Yayoi Kwon later married several wives, Liu Quan had no hatred for those women, one was because those women died early, and the other was because those women were too kind and gentle.
Cause and effect? Yes, China has always had the saying that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. Those women have done many good deeds, but they all have short lives. So... Liu Quan paused and looked at Wen Jiu's back tightly and said word by word: "Miss Wen, you just said that Yau Shengquan would live at least 800 years old. Then, was his life spanked by his wives?"
Liu Quan's words were almost like a stuffy hammer, hitting Xu Wen's chest hard. He looked at Wen Jiu's back with almost his eyes scattered, saying, "Ms. Wen!"
"Yes...not." Wen Jiu, who stopped, nodded first, then shook his head. He thought that these two men would have to ask at least a few more questions to realize this, but unexpectedly, they were very smart.
After answering this sentence, Wen Jiu seemed to realize that she had stopped and walked forward the next moment and said, "Yao Sheng Kwon has seven wives in his life. These seven wives should be the same type of people, such as kindness, kindness and kindness?"
"Do you know? There is a reward for cause and effect. As long as everyone does a good thing, they will have a merit record. These merits will prolong life and benefit their descendants. So to be precise, as a visitor, Yagyu-Kuo, who is a visitor, is well aware of the rules. His wife should be born short of life, but has merits to prolong life. However, if this merit is stolen, she can only follow the destiny, and Yagyu-Kuo is a thief who steals these merits."
As for how to trade this, Wen Jiu didn’t understand very well. After all, Wen Jiu only saw this in his previous life and this life, so Wen Jiu’s voice came to an abrupt end.
Xu Wen and Liu Quan, who were stepping on the road step by step, heard these words in their hearts, as if they were torn apart, and they were in pain. It turned out that the kind woman who had appeared so briefly in her life could continue to accompany them. Really, damn, why couldn't they meet Miss Wen earlier? Why?
Wenjiu, who knew that the two of them needed to calm down, didn’t like the depressing atmosphere beside them. If it were ever, Wenjiu would have swept the two of them out of their hut, but now, there is really no place to set up a formation.
"Then where are they here first?" A hoarse voice came from behind Wenjiu in pain.
"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, and the grievances of this life will be repaid in the next life. It should be theirs, and you will all gain something." The soft and gentle words of the warm wine blew into people's hearts as if they were whispering softly.
The heart veins of the two men were slid, making the heart veins that they had just blocked became much smoother in an instant, and the blood choked in their throats had also dissipated.
The two of them suddenly lit up their eyes and looked at the back of the villa door in front of them, calming their minds and expressions remained unchanged, but their minds changed several times.
Because the Wen family is not far away, Wen Jiu did not intend to stay here. She raised her eyebrows directly at Dova and Huoran and said, "Would you wake him up or carry him back?"
"Of course..." Huo Ran pushed his glasses, stood up from the sand, and casually reached out his hand and pinched Chen Siyan's pain hole accurately and said, "I'm awake." Huo Ran, who has a serious mental and moderate physical obsession, looked at his eyes suddenly opened like an eagle and said, "Get up? Get up, go back."
After saying that, he clapped his hands and said to Wenjiu: "Madam, let's go back. The head of the company should be coming soon tomorrow morning."
"Yes!" Wen Jiu, who had no expression on the ground, looked straight at Huo Ran and said: "You are a doctor. As soon as Jimoming arrives, you will definitely be busy. The news says that if the doctor does not have a good rest, the success rate of the operation will be reduced a lot, so you have to rest quickly. I will let Dova carry you back!"
"Madam, that's..." Before others finished speaking, Huo Ran was directly touched by Wenjiu's sleeping hole, pushed it on Dova and said seriously: "You send him back to rest first, remember not to wake him up, we will arrive later."
"Okay patriarch." Dova, who twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the big man in his hand, and walked steadily from the door of Liuquan's villa and disappeared into the night.
Liu Quan, who had not had time to speak, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and looked at the empty night sky, saying, "Actually, it's not much slower to drive on the main road." So Mr. Dova, you can't hold a big man like this, even if you take a shortcut, you won't be much faster!
"Well, let's go too." Wen Jiu, who looked at this scene with satisfaction, nodded to Chen Siyan and said, "You drive."
"No problem." Chen Siyan, who was staring at Wen Jiu, looked dull and reached out and touched his neck that had just been lit by Wen Jiu. He took the lead and walked out.
Then I walked around and recalled in my mind that when I saw Wen Jiu for the first time, Wen Jiu was still Zhao Jiu, and I was still squatting in front of the window with my hands and knees, staring at them with my black eyes and Wen Heru retreating.
At that time, Zhao Jiu was so gloomy that it was a little scared, and her whole body was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. However, Wen Jiu is not now. Although his eyes were still dark, it makes people unable to see what he was thinking, but the ostentatious confidence and majesty of Wen Jiu at this time were not comparable to Zhao Jiu.
Because of the living environment, Chen Siyan has terrifying research on everyone around him, so at this time he is very sure that this person may be really just warm wine instead of the Zhao wine he used to be. Maybe he is an old fairy who has lived for thousands of years?
Chen Siyan, who thought it was impossible, turned the steering wheel in his hand and looked at Wen Jiu beside him for a while. After thinking about it, he asked the doubts in his heart and said, "You are not Zhao Jiu, who are you?"
"Warm wine." Wenjiu, who had said enough today, didn't feel that he had explained all the changes he had in his body to this man who was just a stranger to him.
"You are not!" Chen Siyan, who suddenly stepped on the brakes, stared coldly at the woman with the same sensational side face as Zhao Jiu, and said: "Zhao Jiu is gloomy, autistic, and unconfident. More importantly, she doesn't like the Wen family. She hates the Thousand Paper Cranes, but you are not. You are confident and elegant, full of noble smell, and your attitude towards the Wen family is all different."
"You haven't seen me for eight years." The simple and straightforward narrative made Chen Siyan unable to find any words to refute for a moment.
Chen Siyan, who held the steering wheel tightly, pondered for a moment and continued: "Yes, for eight years, but what a person carved into his bones will not change."
"What?" Wen Jiu's eyes were already cold in his smile, and his dark pupils seemed to be heavier than the ink-like night.
Chen Siyan, who was suddenly stared at by these eyes, was suddenly forced to breathe by an indescribable pressure. He endured the sweat beads dripping from his forehead. After a moment, Chen Siyan finally gritted his teeth and moved his gaze away from those eyes.
He gasped and said, "I won't say it out, but neither the head of the Wen family nor Qian Paper He is a bad person, don't hurt them!"
"I will protect my family." I looked at Chen Siyan's warm wine for a while and suddenly laughed: "You should take care of yourself. It's better not to have curiosity."
"Yes." Chen Siyan, who had been silent for a long time, responded softly when he drove the car. In his heart, compared to Zhao Jiu, who was gloomy and disliked the Wen family, Chen Siyan really liked the Wen wine that is now powerful and capable of protecting the Wen family to continue to pass on in the future dynasty changes.
So after Chen Siyan did his own psychological construction, he couldn't help but raise his lips and smiled: "Xiao Jiu, Uncle Yan has become stupid just now. Don't take it seriously. If you have something to do in the future, you will tell Uncle Yan. Uncle Yan promises that you won't suffer any losses."
"Okay, okay." Wen Jiu turned his head to the car window and nodded slightly.
On the other hand, Wen He, who had finally returned two figures, rushed to the door of his villa almost immediately. However, when the figure's face gradually exposed to people's sight, Wen He's heart was raised higher.
Seeing Dova walking in with a sudden turn, Wen He hurriedly ran forward, grabbed Dova's wrist and asked coldly, "Where is Xiaojiu?"
"Miss Wen and the others are behind us!" Dova, who did not care about Wen He's rude behavior, explained to Wen He gracefully: "Because Mr. Huo thought that there might be a surgery tomorrow, he fell asleep at the Liu family."
"Is that true?" Wen He, who still didn't believe in the person in front of him, finally dissipated a little. He glanced at Dova faintly and said, "Since that's the case, then Xing Le will take Mr. Huo to the guest room. Mr. Dova and I are waiting for the wine here."
"No!" Because there were no guests, Xing Le also returned to his unscrupulous appearance. He smiled and fell in front of Wen He and took Duowa's hand quietly and said: "Let's wait together, Xiaoyang. I can't bear to part with you~"
"Cough cough!" Before Wen He could not bear it, Wen Qitian, who was finally free, rolled his eyes at Xing Le heavily with a crutch and coughed a few times, "Then I will also wait for the small bar."
Dova, who had a light hand, didn't mind the family's guarding appearance, but she still spread her hands elegantly and asked with a smile: "Then, can I go up and go to bed? I'm a little sleepy?" He hadn't had time to find food tonight, but just disappearing from the upstairs might be better than disappearing directly from these people.
"Of course, please, Mr. Dova!" Wen He, who frowned, didn't know what the man was playing with.
Of course, how could he not understand what Wen He was thinking? Of course, he also smiled and said to Dova: "That little sun, I think Mr. Huoran is a bit heavy. I will follow Mr. Duva to arrange Huoran first and then come down?"
"Yes, okay." Wen He nodded, knowing Xing Le's intention.
Duova, who shrugged, raised his eyebrows secretly. Sure enough, the doctrine of China's mean is indeed the most irrefutable Tai Chi in the world...
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Good night, little cuties ~
Chapter completed!