Looking at the backs of mother and daughter, people in the village couldn't help but wonder: "Has Mrs. Shen changed her gender? Why did she suddenly start to treat the child well?"
"Don't tell me, I found out last time that she was quite protective of several children."
"It's great that I have changed my gender. Our four children have a hard life, and now they can finally live a peaceful life."
"Don't you really think there's something wrong with Ms. Shen? It's so good, but why did she suddenly change her temper? Her strength became much stronger, and she was able to pin Chun Ya Niang to the ground and beat her."
The speaker was Mrs. Wang’s eldest son, Meng Baolin.
Ever since his mother came back from Meng Yuan's house the night before, she has not been in a normal state of mind. She always huddles in a corner and shouts nonsense like "The devil is asking for his life." Every day, except for two or three hours when he sleeps, he
It never stopped.
He suspected that this matter had something to do with Shen Qingqing, but he was never sure. It was not until he heard everyone talking about this matter that he boldly expressed his thoughts.
After he reminded him, many people remembered the strange things that happened in the Meng family that day and were shocked.
"It seems true. Isn't Mrs. Shen possessed by evil spirits?"
"That shouldn't be the case. I think she speaks and acts in a very orderly manner, and she doesn't actively harm anyone. She doesn't look like she's possessed by evil spirits."
Some people don't believe it, some people doubt it, but no one dares to knock on the door to find out whether it is true or false.
If you are living a good life, who would make trouble for yourself?
Only Meng Baolin took this matter to heart. After all, the ten or twenty members of his family all had to eat at Mrs. Wang. If she fell ill, the whole family would have to go out to drink the northwest wind.
For future rations, he must find a way to get rid of the evil spirit attached to Shen Qingqing!
Meng Baolin returned home full of worries and told his daughter-in-law Zhang about her thoughts. At the end, she deliberately emphasized: "If mother is gone, our good days will come to an end!"
"I understand what you are saying, but my mother is so powerful that she is entangled in her, and we don't understand anything. How can we deal with her?"
Although Mrs. Zhang was anxious, her thinking was still quite clear, "You used to follow my mother everywhere, but you didn't know a few powerful Taoist priests?"
"Yes, there really is!" Meng Baolin clapped his thigh and said excitedly: "There is a very profound master in this town who is very good at exorcising ghosts and exorcisms. If we can invite him here, this matter will be easy to handle."
"Okay, I'm going to call the second and third family members over, and let's discuss how to handle this matter."
Mrs. Zhang couldn't wait to run out of the bedroom and called the whole family to discuss countermeasures.
In the end, the whole family agreed with Zhang's statement: Meng Baolin came forward to invite the master, and they led the villagers to surround Meng Yuan's house, catching the little monster off guard.
At this time, Shen Qingqing was busy preparing dinner.
The rooster bought on the street has been processed. After blanching, add the seasonings and stir-fry. Add water after sautéing until fragrant. Stew the uneaten mushrooms yesterday and an appropriate amount of seasonings. After stewing for a while, put on the cornmeal cake that has been made in advance and add vermicelli.
, wait until the bread is cooked, sprinkle with chopped green onion and it’s ready to serve.
The moment the lid of the pot was lifted, the whole courtyard was filled with fragrance. Not to mention the four cubs, even Shen Qingqing kept swallowing his saliva.
Sanbao never stopped wiping his saliva, "Mom, I'm hungry, rice!"
Shen Qingqing held a big spoon in one hand and pinched his cheek with the other, "Are you confused by Xiang? Mom will serve you rice right now!"
Each person has a spoonful of vegetables, a chopstick of vermicelli, a corn tortilla, and finally a spoonful of soul soup.
Four pairs of eyes seemed to be on the spoon, following Shen Qingqing's movements up and down, not even blinking.
When the meal was brought to the table, Shen Qingqing took a bite of the pancake first. The soup in the pancake exploded between her lips and teeth in an instant. The aroma of noodles, meat, mushrooms... all kinds of flavors were mixed together, so fragrant that people wanted to bite off their tongues.
The chicken was stewed to a pulp, and the bones and flesh separated with a gentle sip. After Sibao gnawed two pieces of chicken, his face turned red with excitement, "It's delicious, it's so delicious. This is the best Xuebao has ever tasted."
rice!"
"Mom, you are so awesome! Will Xuebao be able to eat such delicious food every day in the future?"
The other three guys, whose mouths were full of oil, immediately raised their heads when they heard this, and looked at Shen Qingqing with their eyes shining.
Shen Qingqing swallowed the last bite of the pancake and rubbed Si Bao's round face, "Before answering this question, I want to ask you something first."
Meng Qixue sipped her saliva and sat down obediently, "Mom, just tell me, Xuebao is listening."
"You cried in front of everyone today. Are you really crying or fake crying?"
Although Si Bao is young, she is very courageous. The other three children are scared to death of their original owner, but she is not afraid and never hesitates to act coquettishly and cutely.
Will such a child be scared to tears by Chun Ya Niang?
Shen Qingqing didn't believe it.
Meng Qixue blinked, "Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to hear lies?"
"Huh?" Shen Qingqing deliberately prolonged her tone.
Meng Qixue saw that she couldn't be fooled anymore, and the old god sighed, "Since my mother has discovered it, Xuebao should tell the truth. In fact... I cried on purpose. When I cried, the uncles and aunts in the village would
He will speak for us."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
Not only the uncles and aunts in the village, but also your mother and I will have my IQ halved when I see the tears!
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have discovered a black-hearted dumpling hidden in my house until now.
“Then I’ll ask you another question, are those words you praised your mother true or false?”
Meng Qixue picked her fingers and looked at Shen Qingqing with a troubled expression, unable to hold back a word for a long time.
Dabao held the bowl and silently moved to the other end of the corridor. He probably couldn't avoid the beating today, so he had to hurry up and fill his stomach.
The second treasure watched Shen Qingqing's every move nervously, always ready to rush out and block the fourth treasure.
Only Sanbao was still lying in front of the table eating deliciously, making the sound of snoring and sucking vermicelli from time to time.
Shen Qingqing was like a resentful woman abandoned by a scumbag. The bitterness in her heart almost turned into a river. She shook her head and covered her eyes and said, "Okay, stop talking, my mother understands."
My feelings for the past two days were all wrongly spent.
Meng Qixue bit her lip, suddenly pushed her rice bowl forward and threw it into Shen Qingqing's arms, "Mother, don't be sad, it's all Xuebao's fault."
Holding the fragrant and soft ball in her arms, the little anger in Shen Qingqing's heart suddenly disappeared.
After all, Meng Qixue is just a three-year-old child. In a normal family, it would be the time to be coquettish and playful, but she has to try her best to please others, just to get a smiling face, a bowl of hot rice, and a hair tie...
…
Shen Qingqing didn't dare to think about it any more. She couldn't hold back her tears anymore.
"Xue Bao, don't say anything against your will in the future. Tell your mother what you want directly. What other children have, we, Xue Bao, can't lack."
She turned her head and looked at the other three children, "You too, if you have anything you want, just say it. Mom will work hard to make money so that you can live a good life."
"Mom, wuwu..." Meng Qixue cried and hugged her neck, "Actually, Xuebao didn't lie to you. Xuebao likes such a mother, very much, very much!"
"Silly boy." Shen Qingqing cried and laughed while wiping her tears, "Mom also likes Xuebao, and also likes Feng'er, Yun'er, and Yu'er. She likes them all very much." This chapter has been completed!