The fat peasant girl wants to counterattack

Chapter 42 Adding New Members

Uncle Jiang followed Yue Mingzhu back home, and everyone was shocked to see that Yue Mingzhu brought back a bad old man when he went out.

After a brief introduction to everyone, he asked his nephews to prepare bath water for Uncle Jiang.

Uncle Jiang loved cleanliness the most, and this was the second time Yue Mingzhu had seen him with his unshaven beard.

When she was a child, she had a bad cold and had high fevers for a week. When she woke up, she saw Uncle Jiang looking like this.

This left a deep impression on her and she cannot forget it to this day, so even though he was unshaven and had messy hair, she still recognized her Uncle Jiang at a glance when he was in the restaurant.

Although they are not blood relatives, they are better than blood relatives.

Uncle Jiang went to wash up, and Yue Mingzhu briefly told her family about her relationship with Uncle Jiang.

Of course, she couldn't tell the truth. She said that she met Uncle Jiang when she was young. Once she fell into a river and it was Uncle Jiang who rescued her. She always remembered Uncle Jiang's kindness and wanted to repay him well.

In this regard, the Queen Mother Wang expressed disbelief. When her daughter fell into the river, she had been following her since she was a child. She was like a protective eye, so how could she let her fall into the river.

However, since my daughter said this, let's just believe it. It can be seen that my daughter and Uncle Jiang have a very close relationship, as long as the other person treats my daughter well.

Although she deceived herself in this way, Mrs. Wang still felt sour in her heart. Her daughter had a secret and she didn't even tell her mother. Alas, she was no longer a little baby in her arms. Now she couldn't understand her daughter's thoughts.

Jiang Wuhen finally finished washing up and surprised everyone when he walked out of the room.

This is a huge transformation. The bad old man has turned into a handsome uncle. He is handsome and elegant, and he looks really extraordinary.

Old Mrs. Wang exclaimed: "Oh, is this still Brother Jiang? I thought you were about the same age as my old man. Looking at you, you are only a few years older than my eldest brother."

Jiang Wuhen looked a little shy on his face, but he was pretty and proud in his heart. I am the most handsome man in the world!
He was at least ten years younger after traveling through time. This was considered a benefit of traveling back in time. Lao Jiang felt very pleased with himself. Who was not a handsome boy when he was young?

The arrival of Jiang Wuhen made the house even more crowded, and where to live was a more difficult question.

Now there are only a few rooms in the house, one for Old Yue and Mrs. Wang, one for Yue Mingqiang and his wife, one for Yue Mingwei and his wife Xiao Wu, one for Yue Mingxuan, and one for Yue Mingzhu and Qiushi. There is one room for Dagao and Erxing, one for Sandong and Siyong, and the rest are woodsheds and stoves. There are no extra rooms.

Mrs. Wang tentatively asked Xiao Wuhen to live in a house in the town, which was spacious.

He immediately said that he would not go. He would be wherever Yue Mingzhu was, not to mention living in the woodshed or stove, or even in the thatched hut.

Just kidding, he finally found Zhuzhu, and he had to guard her no matter what, what if Zhuzhu ran away alone again.

Fortunately, Yue Mingxuan followed the people from the yamen out to look for water and hadn't come back yet, so he let Xiao Wuhen stay in that house for the time being.

The house is really too crowded, and the children are growing up day by day, and they all want to have a room by themselves.

Unfortunately, I am too busy these days and cannot spare any time to build a house.

It seems it's time. No matter how busy we are, we still have to build it, otherwise people won't be able to squeeze in.

In fact, it has almost become crowded, and there is a large vat for growing bean sprouts in some open space, otherwise it would not be so crowded.

Now that you have decided to build a house, you must take action immediately, time waits for no one.

In the afternoon, Old Man Yue went to find the village chief to buy a new homestead to build a big house.

This is how it is in the village. Weddings and funerals, building houses and buying land, and all sorts of other things are all inseparable from the village chief.

In the afternoon, everyone went about their business, and Yue Mingzhu and Jiang Wuhen had some time alone.

"Zhuzhu, how are you doing? Is this family treating you well? If not, Uncle Jiang will take you away."

There were so many people before, so it was inconvenient for Jiang Wuhen to ask, but when no one was around, he couldn't bear it anymore. He was afraid that Yue Mingzhu would have a bad life. Zhuzhu had suffered enough before, and he didn't want her to do it again.He knew that it was unnecessary to ask these questions. He could see that the family treated Zhuzhu very well, but he would not feel relieved until he got a positive answer from Zhuzhu's mouth.

Living up to his expectations, Yue Mingzhu smiled and replied: "Excellent!"

There was sunshine and brightness in the corner of his mouth that was not seen in his previous life.

After receiving a positive answer, Jiang Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Jiang, how are you doing? How did you get here? Mingzhu misses you very much." Yue Mingzhu also cares about Jiang Wuhen. Judging from Uncle Jiang's appearance before, he must have suffered a lot.

Hearing Yue Mingzhu say that he missed him, Jiang Wuhen, an eight-foot tall man, almost shed tears and explained the whole story to Yue Mingzhu in detail.

Here's the thing.

One morning, Jiang Wuhen had already made breakfast and waited, but Yue Mingzhu didn't get up.

He felt a little uneasy, so he knocked on Yue Mingzhu's door countless times, but when there was no response, he kicked the door open and broke in.

Kanyue Mingzhu lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief. At least he wasn't kidnapped. Could it be that he was sick?
He put his hand to Yue Mingzhu's forehead to see if he had a fever.

Unexpectedly, it was cold when I got it!
Cold?This is not the body temperature that ordinary people should have!
Jiang Wuhen was shocked and quickly stretched out two fingers to test Yue Mingzhu's breath.

Although the results of the test made Jiang Wuhen desperate, he still sent him to the hospital without giving up.

Of course, the result was that she could not be rescued, and the hospital did not find out the cause of Yue Mingzhu's death.

According to the examination, Yue Mingzhu is very healthy and all the organs in her body are normal.

When people exhaust all methods to no avail, they often resort to gods and Buddhas, and Jiang Wuhen is no exception.

During that time, he seemed to be in a daze. There was always a voice in his mind telling him that Yue Mingzhu was not dead, but everyone was already dead.

He asked the doctor countless times to save Yue Mingzhu, but Yue Mingzhu was not dead yet.

Everyone thought he was crazy.

Jiang Wuhen knew clearly that he was not crazy, but what was going on?
Suddenly I remembered a saying, the end of science is theology.

Anyway, there is no other way, just give it a try, just in case it really works.

As long as it is for Yue Mingzhu, he is willing to do anything. After all these years, Yue Mingzhu is no different from his child.

It is said that sincerity brings spiritual success, so he expected a miracle to happen.

So he started from the foot of the mountain, kowtowed step by step, and was so pious that countless people pointed their fingers at him.

They said they didn't expect that in this age, there are still people who are so ignorant that they actually believe this.

He pretended not to hear, and continued to kowtow step by step, praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky to hear his voice and make his beads come alive.

He is not stupid, nor is he ignorant, he is just too desperate, but he is unwilling to give up the last glimmer of hope.

I don’t know how much I knocked, my knees were worn out, my forehead was bleeding, and I finally arrived at the temple hall.

My Buddha is compassionate, and all the gods and Buddhas in the temple looked at this poor man with compassion.

Jiang Wuhen didn't know if he was hallucinating, but he felt that the Bodhisattva was really looking at him.

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