Chapter 89 This monkey is not doing anything

Qinxin Garden now seems to have been forgotten by the Su Mansion. No one will tell them what happened in the Su Mansion, and no one will remember that there are such people in the mansion.

Except for the cooks in the mansion, who still have to cook a lot of food every day, it seems that everyone has forgotten about them.

As soon as Su Nuobai sat down at the stall, a man knelt down opposite him.

But Uncle Jia was shocked: "What happened?"

Su Nuobai saw the person clearly. Wang Yushi was the mother and son with whom her mother broke the oath she made to her dead husband last time.

Wang Yushi knelt on the ground, his face becoming increasingly haggard. He looked at her with red eyes, "Master, please save my mother. She's dying."

Su Nuobai looked at him calmly and said, "If you had done what I said at the time, your mother would not be seriously injured. With your ability, it would not be difficult to rebuild the family business."

"But it's too late now. Even if a great immortal came, he couldn't save her. It's better to go back and prepare for her funeral!"

Wang Yushi fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face. "Is there really no other way?"

The others didn't know about Wang Yushi's situation and secretly asked Uncle Jia about it.

Uncle Jia whispered to them what had happened.

Wang Yu Shi thanked Su Nuobai, stood up and stumbled home.

Feng Zhi looked at Wang Yushi who was squeezing out of the crowd and said, "It's also painful for him to meet a mother who can't figure things out."

Seeing that there was no one at her stall, Uncle Jia told him about what happened to Lai Hongmei.

"Lai Hongmei, do you still remember?"

Su Nuobai nodded: "Is that the man who almost arranged a ghost marriage for my daughter?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The government has arrested the matchmaker. I heard that this matchmaker specializes in arranging ghost marriages for the dead." Uncle Jia's hair stood on end when he heard this.

Feng Zhi frowned, "If someone really wants to arrange a ghost marriage, wouldn't they always choose a dead girl? Why are they not letting the living go now?"

"I heard that the matchmaker said that the dead don't know what the girl looks like, so it's easier to tell if she's alive, and those who look for these living people for ghost marriages are all rich people."

"They can make a lot of money from this. Don't look at the ten taels of silver given to Lai Hongmei's family. In fact, she secretly took a hundred taels of silver."

Su Nuobai: "For ordinary people in need, ten taels of silver is something they can only save after years of frugality."

Uncle Jia sighed: "That's exactly what happened!"

Su Nuobai turned to Feng Zhi and said, "Go and help me find out what happened to the prince of the Earl of Qing'an."

Then she took out a jade pendant and a piece of paper from her bag and handed them to him: "This, you can give it to Wei Ling by the way. There is also a sound transmission note on it. Just take the paper crane back."

"Also, the paper had the name of the store written on it, and asked her to find someone to make a plaque and hang it up."

Feng Zhi reached out to take the thing, then stood up and left.

At this time, the first guest of the day had arrived. They were a couple.

Kan Ju sat opposite Su Nuobai and handed her the three buns in her hand: "Master, I want you to show it to my son."

"I don't know what's wrong with this child. After he came back a few days ago, his personality changed drastically, even his voice changed."

Wang Chang's face was filled with worry. "Sometimes he looks at us in a way that's quite creepy."

Su Nuobai saw a faint yin energy around them, but she had no ill will towards them: "I need to see the child before I know what happened."

"Master, could you please come to our house now?" Kan Ju was really worried.

Wang Chang nodded quickly: "Yes, Master, we will give you whatever amount you want."

Su Nuobai saw that although the two people's clothes had no patches, they were washed white, which showed that their families were not well-off. "I need to see it before I can tell."

Wang Chang: "Master, shall we go now?"

Su Nuobai stood up, said something to Uncle Jia, and left with the two of them.

Some people with nothing to do followed and wanted to see what was going on. Those from wealthy families didn't dare to go, but the ordinary people could still take a look.

Wang Chang and his companions did not live in Shengjing City, so the ox carts they had left there were parked outside the city gate.

He asked Su Nuobai to get on the ox cart, and seeing the people behind him who were eager to watch the show, he didn't know what to do.

Su Nuobai sat cross-legged on the oxcart and looked at the people behind him: "Go back! I will tell you when I come back."

When everyone heard that they could hear the follow-up, they immediately waved goodbye to her with a smile and said they would wait for her at the stall.

Kan Ju had only heard that a fortune teller named Su at the city gate was very powerful, but she didn't expect him to be so popular!

Seeing that it would take some time before they could get to the village, Su Nuobai simply asked about Kan Ju and her children: "You said that after you went out to play, you became like this?"

Kan Ju nodded quickly: "Yes, all the fellow villagers who went out with them are fine, only he has become like this."

Wang Chang's parents had many children, and he was the least favored. After they got married, they were separated into two groups.

When it was divided, he was given two acres of land, a thatched house, a few tools and some rice.

The two men were very hardworking. During the slack season, they would look for odd jobs. Little by little, they bought a few acres of land and cattle, and renovated the thatched house into an adobe house.

Although life is still tight, there is always hope.

They had children late, and they were almost 30 years old when they had this son, so they usually spoiled him a little.

Su Nuobai listened to what the two said, only occasionally agreeing with a few words.

The village is not very close to Shengjing, and it took nearly an hour and a half to get there by ox cart.

When they arrived at Wang Chang's house, Su Nuobai could see a faint aura of yin.

She went straight to Wang Xiaobao's room and saw Wang Xiaobao sitting on the bed in the room with the doors and windows closed.

When he saw Su Nuobai, he looked at her with a creepy look in his eyes: "Who are you?"

This is not the voice of a seven or eight-year-old child at all, but rather the voice of an old man over fifty years old.

The other two children in the family were also afraid and hid behind their parents, not daring to look at their eldest brother.

Su Nuobai looked at the soul in Wang Xiaobao's body: "Why did you possess him?"

Wang Xiaobao got angry when he heard this: "It's all because of this naughty monkey who doesn't do anything good. Normally he just jumps around on my grave, which is fine, but this time he actually peed on my grave."

"How can I swallow this anger if I don't teach him a lesson?"

Wang Chang and Kan Ju were also stunned when they heard this, and quickly stepped forward to apologize: "We're sorry, it's our fault for not disciplining the child well. We will definitely discipline him strictly in the future."

When Wang Xiaobao heard this, he turned his head away and didn't even look at the two of them.

Kan Ju and Wang Chang were both anxious and looked at Su Nuobai for help.

Su Nuobai saw that he had no ill intentions: "Okay, tell me what you want! Otherwise, if I take action, you won't get anything."