Zheng Yuan entered the house and called his mother and wife into the room. He explained the situation in detail. Soon, a whimpering sound was heard from the room, painful and suppressed.
"Alas, the sufferings of the world." The peach demon sighed, thinking that the life of cultivation should be simpler.
The snake demon was confused? Suffering? Suffering is the right thing to do. If the world wasn't full of suffering, how could they earn merit?
Wu Gong held the little mummy in his arms and stared blankly at the peach demon. In fact, he thought it was pretty good. After all, he had never suffered and he was easily satisfied.
Feng Ling leaned in Huo Jinxing's arms, closed her eyes and almost fell asleep. She felt very sweet. The taste of emotion, the pink color, the fragrance of love, made the world worth living.
Huo Jinxing, of course, has a wife and a son, which is enough for him in this world.
Soon, Zheng Yuan came out with his old mother and his wife. He couldn't let the distinguished guests wait too long.
Both women looked very gentle, with tears streaming down their faces, and they were holding something in their hands.
Brand new children's clothes, as well as incense and candles as offerings, are all required by the wind spirit and are necessary for burial.
The two women saw a circle of young people at the door. Are these the masters that Zheng Yuan mentioned? It was a bit different from what they had imagined, but they were still very respectful to them.
Especially Wu Gong who was holding the corpse, was looked at with envy, but in fact people were looking at the little mummy in his arms.
This was because Feng Ling had everyone inject a lot of spiritual power into the corpse, so that the corpse did not look shriveled. However, after seeing the person's true face, Mrs. Zheng rolled her eyes and fainted.
Zheng Yuan's mother was still calm. She supported her daughter-in-law in time and pinched her Ren Zhong hard to wake her up.
"Cheer up and be more open-minded. Our fate with this child has ended. Didn't the master say that if you do more good deeds in the future, the child will be reborn into a good family?
I will definitely be happy in my next life..." Although the old woman said this, her tears betrayed her sadness. She was just holding on.
What else could she do? She had been through all sorts of ups and downs. She had to grit her teeth and live on. Only by gritting her teeth could she have hope. They still had other children to raise. As a parent, how could she give up?
"Mother...my Yang'er, so pitiful...he's still so young...he's so smart, how could those bastards have the heart to do that? How dare they? They are so inhumane and have lost all conscience!"
Mrs. Zheng cried silently. The two powerless women relied on each other, supported each other, and were heartbroken.
"Don't be afraid, the bad guys are getting their retribution." Getting retribution was not enough, the old lady thought, she would definitely retaliate, that old bitch Qian was waiting for her.
"Master, thank you for taking care of Yang'er." When facing Feng Ling, the old lady's expression suddenly became soft and amiable.
"No problem, I'm here for payment. Master Zheng said he would carve jewelry for us."
If Feng Ling has a lot of jewelry materials, there are gold, silver, jade and pearls, everything you can think of.
She wanted to customize several sets of jewelry, either for herself or as gifts, especially for Su the witch, who had worked hard for most of her life and must dress up and improve her good image.
"Okay, I will definitely urge Yuan'er to take care of Master Feng's affairs first." Because Feng Ling saved her son and grandson, and helped their family to get revenge, it was such a great favor, let alone carving jewelry, even the carving skills could be passed on to her.
Huang's family members followed Feng Ling and his group to Zheng Yang's grave to bid him farewell. No one spoke along the way. The sad atmosphere was so depressing that it was hard to describe it.
Wu Gong took care of the burial alone, and Feng Ling just gave him some instructions. Then they chose an auspicious time, buried the little mummy, and built a new small grave without a tombstone.
Zheng Yuan was thinking about his son's ranking, so he started carving that night when he got home.
When the group returned to Zheng's farm, Huo Jinxing's secret guards had already driven the carriage over. After they were assigned rooms, they went back to their rooms and even had dinner separately.
There is no way. The Zheng family must avoid meat in the near future, and Feng Ling needs to eat meat. She must maintain sufficient nutrition to nurture the baby in her belly.
Feng Ling lived with Huo Jinxing and was assigned a relatively spacious room with all the necessary furniture, but Feng Ling still had to replace the bedding with her own.
Feng Ling brought it, she has her own space, and it is also the softest silk quilt and ice silk mat from her previous life, which is super comfortable to sleep on.
However, after Feng Ling took it out, it was the bed made by Huo Jinxing. This man gradually became considerate. Feng Ling was very moved. He was a good family man. She gave him full marks. "Huo Jinxing, you are so virtuous. If my merits and spiritual power are lost...
Actually, it was just to meet you that I suddenly feel it was worth it." At least at this moment Feng Ling felt warm and not alone.
Huo Jinxing curled her lips and smiled, "Silly, if I don't make the bed, how are you going to sleep with me later?" Wasn't she praising her man's motives? Ha! She'd be crying later.
Feng Ling was dumbfounded. She was a pregnant woman, even though her pregnancy wasn't showing yet, but she was still a vulnerable person, right? Could she be ravaged?
Moreover, her figure is actually not that good. Only her skin has gradually improved. Her overall appearance can only be said to be barely pleasing to the eye.
Why did Huo Jinxing always flirt with her? Feng Ling didn't know whether she should be proud of her charm or moved by Huo Jinxing's willingness to not despise her.
In short, the man who has just broken the seal of sexual intercourse seems to be quite scary, "I'm pregnant." Has he forgotten the instructions of his elders regarding the abstinence from sex?
Huo Jinxing chuckled, "You were so happy when you were dancing the shaman just now. Don't worry, I'm sure I'll dance more gently than you. How about it?"
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