The alarm went off at ten o'clock in the morning. As soon as I opened my eyes, the sunlight outside the window shone through the dark blue curtains to my bedside. Because I was always worried about Tang Ange being in my body, I didn't sleep well. When I got out of bed, my head was full of
Drowsy.
As before, I habitually walked to the window and prepared to open the curtain, but just as my hand was about to touch the curtain, it suddenly froze in mid-air, and then I slowly pulled it back uncontrollably.
"Girl, didn't I tell you before? I can't see the sun, so please have a better memory."
It was a man's voice, with a slightly angry tone, speaking through my mouth. I just remembered that Tang Ange told me yesterday not to see the sun. But at this time, I didn't feel guilty at all for almost letting Tang Ange be annihilated.
Even on the contrary, I caught the idea of stealing fun from Tang Ange in my heart. The natural self-confidence and dignity of human beings have returned to me. At least, I don’t have to worry about Tang Ange making me so embarrassed and embarrassed yesterday.
Tell others that if they dare to say anything, I will stand in the sun and bask them to death! This feeling of controlling other people's life and death is so good!
"Caiwei, are you up? Come down quickly and help me wash the corn. I'll make a pot of corn ribs soup later and steam a chicken to feed Xiuqing and her son. The two of them are reluctant to spend money.
I haven’t seen the moon yet, and I’m all skin and bones.”
My dad called me in the kitchen downstairs. I washed up briefly and then went downstairs into the kitchen. I jokingly said to my dad that I had just recovered from a serious illness. Why didn’t he make hen bone soup for me to drink? It’s true.
Now that you have a woman, don’t kiss your daughter!
My dad was struggling to chop the ribs on the chopping board, saying that he would make it up to me after he took care of the woman first! As he said that, he seemed to remember something, and said to me:
"By the way, Caiwei, didn't Jin Dashun say you can be a goddess? What does being a goddess mean? Can you bless our family with abundant wealth? The clothes-selling proprietress is also a goddess, and her family's business is very good.
."
I rolled my eyes at my dad and told him what happened last night in a simplified way, saying that there was still a statue missing. Once the statue was completed, it would be considered a real goddess. I didn’t know whether it would make the family rich.
have no idea.
My dad still believed that after I became a goddess, I would bless the family with wealth. He threw away the knife in his hand happily, wiped two of them on his apron, took out his cell phone, and said to me:
"It's easy to talk about the statue. I know a Lao Wang who specializes in counterfeit porcelain. Can the porcelain be used? If so, I will call him and ask him to send it over in a few days. You can tell him what to do later.
"
Tang Ange controlled my head and nodded, and then told me all the requirements for making the statue. My dad called Lao Wang, and I took the phone over and told Lao Wang the requirements for making the statue:
"Well, yes, he looks like a man in ancient costume. He has black hair and a white face. He can hold a guqin...Finally, hurry up. Please, I'm really waiting for urgent use. The price is easy to talk about——!"
As soon as I finished talking about the price, my dad immediately snatched the phone from my hand, brought it to his mouth and said "hey" a few times. When he saw that the other party had hung up the phone, he said to me in a very ironic manner.
:
"You damn kid, I've lost my money to you. When the time comes to get married, don't blame me for asking for a gift with your eyes closed, asking for two to three hundred thousand, don't blame me...!"
While I was talking, there was a regular knock on the door. My dad was still choked in his throat and had not finished speaking. He had a dark face. When he heard the knock on the door, he looked like he changed his face in Peking Opera.
He immediately put on a smiling face and ran to open the door.
In front of my house is a wide road with not many cars passing by. As soon as the door is opened, the huge sunlight outside shines directly on the door of my house. Liu Xiuqing is standing upright at the door of my house, wearing the same clothes as this morning.
I was holding a faceless child in a winter cotton-padded jacket, but what surprised me was:
——In her hand, she was holding a large pure black umbrella.