Why Provoke Her? Even the King of Hell Has to Hand Over a Pacifier

A modern Feng Shui master and fortune teller, Lin Wanyue, is transported by a car accident to a dynasty not recorded in history, becoming a three-year-old baby abandoned in a mass grave.

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Chapter 89 A quick calculation reveals that the fifth day of next month will be an auspicious day.

Lin Weiming took out Master Cui's memorial tablet from the bamboo basket.

Master Cui floated over and looked at his memorial tablet, his heart filled with mixed feelings, unable to describe exactly what he was feeling.

"I obtained this memorial tablet by using your nephew's name, Master. Please forgive me," Lin Weiming explained.

"No, no, it's no wonder." Master Cui quickly shook his head and said, "I am already extremely grateful that someone is helping me prepare my remains, and that you are willing to bring this memorial tablet over."

The memorial tablet of Master Cui, along with Little Pink Butterfly and Lai Fu, were placed together, ready to be enshrined in the meditation room once the new house was built.

Hearing that they could move into their new house by the end of the month, the Lin family was very happy, especially Lin Weiming, who rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Why don't I hurry up and move some of the things we need over there now?"

The Lin family's new house wasn't particularly grand, but it was sturdy, and Lin Weiming planned to live there for the rest of his life.

"Ugh, Father, no." Lin Wanyue still had chopsticks in her mouth, pinched her other hand, and mumbled, "Moving to a new house is a bit of a hassle this month. How about we move there on the fifth day of next month?"

"Oh, we can't move there until the fifth day of next month?" Lin Weiming said with some disappointment.

If the furniture hadn't been completely finished yet, he would have been eager to pack his things and move into the new house tonight.

“Wanwan is right.” But Liu Junlan and Xuefu both nodded and said, “Moving is a big deal, we can’t be so hasty and careless.”

"Oh well……"

Lin Weiming could only reluctantly agree, and he would have to put up with his two sons for a while longer!

It makes me so angry just thinking about it!

...

Autumn is almost here, but the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Even Lin Wanyue stopped going outside and instead squatted under the shade of the trees in the house, trying to grow things with the spiritual spring water.

Lin Diaodiao squatted down beside her, holding her tail and tilting her head to look at Lin Wanyue.

Lin Zihan and Lin Ziqiu, facing endless poems to memorize and countless assignments to copy, licked their pens and glanced at Master Cui, who was teaching their older brother Lin Zhongyuan, before quickly looking at Lin Diaodiao.

But Lin Diaodiao completely ignored the two of them, only turning her back to them.

"Hurry up and finish your homework!" In the next instant, Teacher Cui had already floated in front of the two of them, looking at them with a stern face.

"Eek—" The two were startled and quickly sped up their movements.

It was also because Master Cui was rigid and pedantic that, although he was strict with the Lin brothers' studies, he didn't have any requirements for Lin Wanyue. He even praised her several times when he saw that she could read.

after all……

Girls don't need to learn so much.

Before the incense burned out, the two brothers finally managed to recite the poem, albeit haltingly, and also practiced their calligraphy as Master Cui had instructed.

The two put away their paper and pens and rushed outside.

"Little sister, can we touch the sable?" Lin Ziqiu eagerly reached out to touch the little sable.

But Lin Diaodiao glanced back at him and then jumped onto Lin Wanyue's back, clinging tightly with her little paws, clearly showing her unwillingness.

The two brothers who were disliked: "..."

Fortunately, although Lin Diaodiao disliked them, her younger sister still liked them very much.

"Brothers!" Lin Wanyue smiled brightly as she saw her two older brothers finally come out, and said, "Let's go up the mountain to pick some fruit!"

"Great idea! I heard that mushrooms are still available there. Let's go check it out and have some mushroom soup tonight."

Lin Zihan immediately went behind the door of the main room and brought over three small baskets.

The three of them carried small baskets on their backs and held hands as they went up the mountain.

Mushrooms don't have a long growing season; usually, only one or two batches will sprout after a rain. But perhaps because the spores of these mushrooms have been soaked in the sacred spring water, their growing time is exceptionally long. Even now, we can still find a few mushrooms here and there, which has delighted the villagers.

A few days ago, each household had collected several baskets of dried shiitake mushrooms. Some people sold them for coins, while others kept them at home as food.

Occasionally, you can go up the mountain and pick some fresh shiitake mushrooms to make soup, which is delicious and nutritious.

"There's an August Yellow here! It's huge!" Lin Zihan stood under a tall tree and saw an August Yellow, about the size of two fists, hanging among the winding vines and shade.

August Yellow is a wild fruit found in the mountains. It ripens and turns yellow around July or August each year, and has a sweet taste.

Lin Ziqiu, holding Lin Wanyue's hand, quickly ran over, and the two of them looked up at the scene.

These fruits are large, beautifully colored, and most importantly, they haven't been harmed by the birds in the mountains.

"Little sister, do you want some? I'll pick some for you from the tree!" Lin Ziqiu put down his basket and ran over to pick the fruit.

"But it's so tall..." Lin Wanyue was a little worried.

August Yellow is a climbing vine that grows by clinging to tall trees. In particular, the fruit grows among the branches, making it somewhat dangerous to climb up.

Moreover, for Lin Wanyue, her villa had all kinds of fruits that were even sweeter and more delicious than August Yellow.

"That's nothing!" Lin Ziqiu had already run over there. "Watch me!"

Just then, Lin Wanyue suddenly noticed a small snake, about two fingers wide, emerging from among the vines, hissing and flicking its red tongue.

"Four pots..." Lin Wanyue opened her mouth, then quickly called out to him softly.

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