【Metaphysics + Fortune-telling + Ghost Hunting + Feng Shui + Face Reading + Protagonist Wins + Relaxed & No Abuse + Has CP】
It was widely rumored in the capital that the illegitimate ...
Chapter 61 Can I hug him?
She had no intention of listening to a scolding in the Earl's Mansion these days, so after leaving, she went straight to the street to set up a stall.
When Uncle Jia saw her coming, he took out an oil-paper bag from his pocket and handed it to her: "I thought you wouldn't come today, so I brought this thing in vain."
Su Nuobai looked at the red bumps on his face and asked, "Did you get bit by mosquitoes at night?"
Grandpa Jia twisted his mouth and moved his itchy cheek: "That's right, there are a lot of mosquitoes at night recently. I'm fine here, but my little grandchildren are bitten pitifully."
He sighed as he finished speaking. The oil-paper package in his hand had already been opened, revealing two scallion pancakes. "Try it. My old wife made it. It's delicious."
Su Nuobai reached out and took a piece without hesitation. She hadn't eaten anything this morning and was really hungry now.
Uncle Jia also took a bite and said incoherently, "My wife makes the best scallion pancakes."
Su Nuobai took a bite. The skin was crispy, with the aroma of green onions and noodles. A lot of oil was used, and you could smell the aroma of oil. "Delicious."
When Grandpa Jia heard her say it was delicious, he smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits: "I knew it was delicious!"
Su Nuobai finished the scallion pancake in her hand, performed a cleansing spell on herself, and took out some yellow paper and cinnabar from her bag.
He placed the yellow paper on his legs, dipped his fingers in cinnabar and began to draw the talisman.
Uncle Jia curiously stretched his head to watch her movements, but he didn't understand after watching for a long time.
Su Nuobai folded the talisman into a triangle and handed it to Grandpa Jia: "This is for you. Hang it in the house to ward off snakes, insects, rats and ants."
Uncle Jia looked at the talisman in his hand, his eyes widening, "Really?"
"You'll know if you take it back and try it."
Uncle Jia was about to take out the money from his pocket: "How much is it? I'll give it to you."
"Haven't you already given it to me?" Su Nuobai looked at him with a smile.
"When did I give it to you?" Uncle Jia looked puzzled.
Su Nuobai pointed at the uneaten scallion pancake in his hand.
Uncle Jia immediately smiled and said, "Will you come again tomorrow? I'll treat you to scallion pancakes again."
"Come. I will definitely come if there is something delicious." Su Nuobai agreed.
A young and beautiful lady came to Su Nuobai's stall with several maids.
"Excuse me, are you Master Su?"
Su Nuobai looked up at the people standing at his stall, only to see his wife's face full of sorrow, and she seemed to be hesitant to speak.
At a glance, she understood why the woman came: "I am."
Duan Yuhan smiled slightly and sat on the small stool in front of her stall without any disdain: "Yin Die introduced me here."
She hesitated, smiled, and said, "Master, can we talk somewhere else?"
Su Nuobai naturally agreed, asked Uncle Jia to help watch the stall, and then went to a nearby teahouse with Duan Yuhan.
Duan Yuhan requested a private room and asked the maid to guard outside: "Master, I want to ask when I will have a child."
Su Nuobai observed her face: there were chaotic lines in her tear troughs, straight lines on her age and longevity lines, and a crooked philtrum.
There is also a baby soul beside her whose appearance cannot be seen clearly.
"You had a child."
Duan Yuhan clenched her handkerchief on the table and nodded painfully: "Yes."
"You have chaotic lines in your tear troughs, so your children's bond with you is weak, and your health is not very good. There are straight lines on your years and longevity, so you and your spouse will likely have frequent quarrels."
"If the philtrum is crooked, children will often be unfilial. And your deceased child was your only child. The children your husband and mother-in-law let you adopt will not be filial to you either."
Duan Yuhan's face turned pale: "How, how could this happen?"
Su Nuobai also saw something from her face: "That child back then was not an accident, but someone didn't want you to have it."
Duan Yuhan looked at her with red eyes: "What?"
"Your husband's family's status isn't as high as yours. After you marry him, they'll feel ashamed everywhere. If you give birth to a child, I'm afraid they'll feel even more ashamed."
Su Nuobai looked at Duan Yuhan with some sympathy.
Duan Yuhan seemed to have thought of something: "I have never used my status to pressure him, and I have always asked my family for help."
Su Nuobai looked at her: "They enjoy everything you bring, but they don't accept that you are higher than their status. Every time they see you, they will be reminded of their humble background."
"In front of you, he always tries to fawn over you. No matter how well you do, or how gentle and considerate you are, he still hates you in his heart."
Duan Yuhan wanted to pick up the teacup in front of her, but her hands were shaking badly: "So, he killed my child?"
Su Nuobai: "It's not just him, but also his mother. They always think you control everything in the family. Once you lose your child, they will control you."
Duan Yuhan couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes any longer and flowed down: "Why, they are also her grandchildren, and they are also his daughter and son."
"Do you think he will be short of children? The one they have adopted as his own is his most precious treasure. Those concubines are the ones who make him stand tall."
Su Nuobai looked at the baby spirit in front of her and tried hard to wipe away her tears, but her little hands couldn't reach her at all.
He was so anxious that he kept circling around Duan Yuhan.
"Your child has never left. Although you have a rare affinity with children, you do have a very well-behaved and sensible child. If he were born, you would be happy even if you only had one child."
Duan Yuhan looked at her in disbelief: "My, my child is still alive?"
Su Nuobai nodded: "He has always been with you. Seeing you sad, he is more worried than anyone else."
Duan Yuhan looked towards the empty private room and said, "Baby, it's because I'm useless. It's because I didn't take good care of you. It's because I feel sorry for you."
Su Nuobai saw the baby spirit shaking its head vigorously: "Do you want to see him?"
Duan Yuhan looked at her in surprise: "Is it really possible?"
"I hope that after you see him, you can persuade him to reincarnate and stay with you. His soul will become increasingly faint, and eventually dissipate in this world."
Su Nuobai didn't want this little guy to disappear.
Duan Yuhan was shocked: "I will definitely persuade him."
Su Nuobai raised his hand and passed it in front of her eyes.
Duan Yuhan only felt a slight chill in front of her eyes. After she adjusted, she saw a child whose face she couldn't see clearly floating not far in front of her.
Even without facial features, she could still feel his worry and his reluctance.
She wanted to reach out and touch the child, but the little guy moved away in fear.
It was as if he was afraid that the negative energy in his body would hurt her.
Duan Yuhan looked at Su Nuobai for help: "Can I, can I hug him?"
Su Nuobai raised his hand and injected a stream of Yin Qi into the little guy, solidifying his body. "Go!"
The little guy floated in front of Duan Yuhan with some fear.