Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 139 My life is hard, I will marry Kefu at home
Seeing that the man ate very satisfactorily, Ou Lan breathed a sigh of relief. Before she came back, she was afraid that he would dislike him.

She pulled out a chair and sat opposite him, and watched him eat with her chin on her hands. A beautiful man is wrong to his country. He is so handsome, even having a meal is so worthwhile.

The girl's eyes fell on him right and left, and Zhan Moxiao felt that those eyes were like strands of warm thread, entwining him round and round.

He ate a few mouthfuls, looked up at her with a smile, his voice was a bit dark and hoarse because of the pain last night, but he didn't lower his charm value at all, "Why are you so good today, huh?"

Ou Lan still looked at him without hesitation, it has nothing to do with love, admiring beautiful men is what she and Lin Ziran love to do most, "I want to tell you about my childhood."

Zhan Moxiao was stunned for a moment, then put down his chopsticks, expressing his interest, "Okay."

Listen to what you want, why do you stop?Ou Lan was eager to admire the picture of the beautiful man's meal, so she raised her hand to signal him, "You continue to eat, it won't taste good if it gets cold, I'll tell you what you eat."

Zhan Moxiao couldn't figure out why she suddenly became so attentive, but because of her, he became in a particularly good mood. He picked up his chopsticks again with a chuckle, "Tell me, I'll continue to eat."

"Cough," Ou Lan deliberately cleared her voice, and sat up straight, "By the way, when I was young, I was a very stubborn child."

Zhan Moxiao was startled again, what did she mean by suddenly talking about this topic?However, he didn't change his face, continued to eat rice noodles, and nodded to show that he was listening.

Ou Lan carefully observed his reaction, and continued, "My mother abandoned me and my father when I was born. Since then, my father has lost money for everything, and he always gets sick. I died, and even the cockroaches avoided the door of my house, and I couldn’t open the pot for three days, and I couldn’t live my life any longer.”

"Later, Aunt Lin made a fortune for me, saying that my fate was hard, and that my father married Kefu at home, and all the unlucky things happened to my family. She even said that if I didn't find a way to solve it, my father would still short-lived."

Zhan Moxiao's eating of rice noodles slowed down a bit, he seemed to have vaguely guessed her little plan, his eyes sank slightly, she still wanted to divorce him, this heartless little fairy, he loved her for nothing.

However, he still remained calm. Although her intentions were impure, she was telling the real things about her childhood, and he liked to hear them.

Seeing that the man had no special reaction, Ou Lan continued her story, "In order that my father would not be killed by me, Aunt Lin arranged for me to find a godfather to share my evil spirit. Of course, my life is so hard, ordinary people are No, Aunt Lin said that whoever becomes my godfather will be unlucky, so she asked me to recognize a big stone monument outside our slum area as my godfather."

"That stele has a lot of history. It has been standing in the wind and rain for 200 years. Aunt Lin said that the stele has a lot of spiritual energy. It will definitely absorb the evil energy in me and transfer my father's fate. So I arranged it under the arrangement of Aunt Lin. Next, set up incense burner offerings, and worship the stone tablet as a godfather."

Speaking of this, Ou Lan looked up at Zhan Moxiao seriously, "Do you know the final fate of that stele?"

Zhan Moxiao paused, a little angry and a little funny, and said a few words lightly, "What, it's broken?"

Ou Lan slapped the table excitedly, "Damn it! How do you know? My fate is super hard. After I recognized the stele, the stele was split by lightning that night, and it was so miserable that I couldn't bear it."

She also patted her chest exaggeratedly, and sighed, "Oh, what a crime, I'm sorry for my godfather!"

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Correct a mistake. I mentioned Tiangang Disha in the previous article. It should be 36 Tiangang and 72 Disha. In addition, the great god said that pumpkins sing, haha, please let me go, I really can’t sing, let’s play something else, okay?

(End of this chapter)