Chapter 13 Mr. Zhan, which King Kong is your fiancée?
"Ayun, the children resolved this matter so quickly and cleared the name of our Nan family. Why do I feel like I'm dreaming?" Nan Yuanzhong shook the hand of Xu Yun who was sitting next to him and sighed.
"It's true, not a dream. Cheng Cheng seems to have grown up overnight. Our child can also protect us from the wind and rain! This is our blessing."
Nan Yuanzhong nodded, "Yes, we are blessed people. Come, accompany me to the tea garden."
"Cheng Cheng seemed to have come in quite late last night. She hasn't woken up yet. I told Mrs. Zhang not to call her and let her get enough sleep."
"good!"
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At this time, Nan Chengcheng had just woken up, yawned, and thought that today was the fifteenth day of the lunar month.
I hurried out and opened the door, "Xiu'er, Xiu'er, are you there?"
Zhang Caixiu is the daughter of Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang. She is seventeen years old this year. She used to study in a girls' school, but because she was not very smart and could not concentrate on reading, she only liked to make clothes, so she dropped out of school.
Now she works as a cook in Nan's house, cleaning the house or helping out in the tea garden. Her work is quite leisurely, and in her free time she likes to make clothes and sell them in the market to earn some money.
"Here I come! Miss San has a baby?"
"Please help me get some apples, some bananas, and any cakes or other things you have at home!"
"Okay!" Xiu'er did as she was told without asking any further questions.
Three minutes later, Xiu came over with a big basket containing many kinds of fruits and Xueji peach cakes.
Nan Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, then took the basket and smiled, "Xiu'er, you are so sincere. Thank you for taking so much!"
"Miss Third, if you need anything, please feel free to ask me. I'm making clothes in my room!" Xiu'er has a fair and clean slightly plump figure, and she smiles a little silly. You can tell at first glance that she is a very down-to-earth person.
"I don't have any children, go and get busy!"
Xiu'er closed the door for her before leaving.
Nan Chengcheng took out a tablet from his Qiankun bag, which was half the length of a wall.
The name engraved on the top of the tablet is: Xuan Zhen, and the three names below are slightly smaller on the left: Yan Ling, Hu Tiangang, and Feng E. There is a large empty space on the tablet.
Nan Chengcheng placed the tablet on the table, arranged it in a specific direction, took out the incense burner and placed it in place, and then took out a basket of fruits and placed them in front of the tablet.
Light three incense sticks, raise them above your head, and first worship the four gods of the east, south, west, and north. Then bow three times to the tablet, "Nan Chengcheng, a disciple of Xuanmen, respectfully worships the gods of the four directions, the ancestor Xuanzhen, and all the immortals...
I hope you will protect Cheng Cheng. Cheng Cheng is here to offer his devout offerings to you. From now on, he will continue to search for the Grandmother and my Xuanmen Yuanling, and carry forward the Xuanmen. He will never break his promise.
After muttering to herself, she placed the incense sticks on the incense burner, looked at the tablet with a faint smile, and turned to wash up.
Before her death, Nan Chengcheng was picked up by her master and brought to the Xuanmen Temple. She would do this on the first and fifteenth days of every lunar month.
She used to work alongside her master, but after he retired, she started doing it herself.
All the immortals and ghosts in the Xuanmen she knows belong to the ancestor's sect and exist in mystery. As a new generation of Xuanmen disciple, Nan Chengcheng shoulders the responsibility. In addition to finding the tablet of the ancestor's grandmother and letting the ancestor's grandmother's spirit return to the Xuanmen and have it engraved together with the ancestor's name, she also has to continue to look for ghosts with Taoism to return to the Xuanmen. Alas, the road ahead is long!
After washing up, Nan Chengcheng tied her hair into a braid. When she turned around, all the tributes were gone.
She immediately put the tablet into her Qiankun bag and went to the wardrobe to open it. Inside, there were all slanted-collar shirts and long skirts with cherry blossom patterns and soft silk. Most married ladies in the Republic of China dressed like this. Nan Chengcheng didn't like to be conventional at all.
Well, it's time to change clothes and go shopping.
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On the other side, the Zhan family's garden.
As the richest family in the Republic of China, the Zhan family's mansion covers an area of seven acres and the villa is full of luxury.
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