"Mom, he has returned to the secular world, and he practiced with his hair in the temple. Look at him now. He eats meat and drinks wine, but he is still a monk. At most, he can be regarded as a lay disciple. He likes to chant sutras, knock wooden fish and so on.
It's not a problem, some men like to smoke, some like to drink, don't you also like to wear red and green, who doesn't have a hobby..." Tian Niu comforted.
The sisters who knew the situation nodded repeatedly.
"Tian Niu, you have just been married for a day and your elbows turned outwards. Who has made you sick and pissed in the past ten years? And you, you all, you all know this? It makes me mad.
, just hide it from me!" Tian Niuniang pointed at the noses of Begonia, Wintersweet and others...
"Honey, I don't know either..." Lao Tian said.
"And me." Er Tong also raised his hand.
Tian Niuniang sat up, stared at Huicong, and kept nagging: "Monk, he is a monk..."
Why does it look less pleasing to the eye than yesterday...
Huicong looked at the aggrieved Tian Niu facing him, and felt very moved. Hey, if he wasn't a monk, why didn't he meet such a girl...
"It's all my fault, don't blame Tian Niu, mother-in-law." Huicong apologized.
Seeing her husband defending herself like this, Tian Niu felt very happy, even his words were enough.
"No, you guys should go back to your own homes quickly and look for your own mother. We can't live together. What can I say, my Tian family can't have a monk son-in-law..."
"Honey, come on, come on..." Lao Tian comforted her and helped her aside.
"This rice has already been cooked. Tian Niu is already a member of the Tian family. Do you still want her to marry for a second time? Which man dares to ask for it? Which man would want it? In that case, Tian Niu will really stay in the Tian family for the rest of her life.
! Moreover, Huicong’s son-in-law has now returned to secular life. My wife, you have a lot of money. Just turn this page and let the young couple live in peace..." Lao Tian comforted.
Tian Niuniang thought the same thing, these yellow-flowered girls are all monks...
If he really divorces his wife and husband, he will not be able to save his face in Qiaotou Village from now on.
This matter can only continue...
Dead girl, dead girl...
"Wouldn't the children they give birth to in the future be little monks or nuns?" Tian Niuniang asked.
"As long as we manage it well and don't let him become a monk, he can still be a monk. In the future, Tian Niu's children will study, like Datong, and get the top score in the exam. Girls, they will have to be like Haitang, and marry a top scorer. What do you think?
Not good?" Lao Tian said.
After some consolation from Lao Tian, Tian Niuniang's anger finally subsided a little.
Although Tian Niu and Huicong gave him a blank look, the monk son-in-law still recognized him.
"Then how can he support his family if he doesn't do anything to make a living?" Tian Niuniang asked again, "You can't get money just by chanting Buddha's name."
"You can open a temple behind your home and pay for incense." Ertong said.
"Go! You want to turn our home into a temple!" Tian Niuniang slapped her twice unceremoniously.
"I'm just telling you, what's wrong with opening a temple? There are many believers and good women now, and it's easy to make money for incense. You don't have to go so far to pray for Buddha every day, except for the door." Ertong muttered.
Lamei quickly pulled Er Tong to stop him from talking anymore, so as not to make the old lady angry.
Ertong listened to Lamei's words the most now. Lamei stopped talking. Ertong's mouth felt like it was covered with tape, and he immediately stopped saying a word...