"I used to do all the cooking at home, so I was worried that after I left, he wouldn't be able to get used to the food cooked by my daughter-in-law.
Without me changing his clothes, he would have to do it himself.
He has always been very particular about his life, and he didn't know how much he would miss me. , the old man is two years older than me, but he has lived longer than me.
I have been waiting for him for almost a year and he still hasn’t come.
He said that he won’t make me wait too long.”
The old lady actually doesn’t know when her husband will be.
Life will come to an end.
She hoped that he would be well, but also didn't want to wait alone for too long.
Her thoughts were very contradictory and painful.
"Grandma, can you still remember your wife's birth date?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked after thinking for a moment, intending to make a fortune for him first.
If she is someone who can wait, Yan Xiangnuan will ask her to wait.
No need to wait any longer.
Waiting is the most torturous thing.
Yan Xiangnuan doesn’t want these ghosts to die because of waiting.
"Remember."
The old lady smiled immediately after hearing this.
Although she was a ghost, she also smiled happily, unlike those souls who had a sad aura all over their bodies.
Sure enough, if people are happy alive, even ghosts are happy.
Yan Xiangnuan thought with envy, then listened to the birth date reported to her by the old lady, and counted it with her fingers.
The birth date can sometimes be used to calculate the length of life, but relatively speaking, it is rarely used by people in metaphysics.
The birth date and horoscope are used to predict Yin, because life will sometimes be changed, so there is the phrase "man can conquer heaven".
Of course, with the horoscope of birth date, Yan Xiangnuan's rejection was very quick, but Yan Xiangnuan's mood became complicated as he calculated.
He looked up at the old lady: "Grandma, grandpa is already waiting for you on Huangquan Road.
He I must be very anxious if I can’t find you.”
Waiting for results is the best thing. "" The old lady was a little surprised: "My old man is already waiting for me.
How did he do it?
When did he do it?"
"Well, I just declined.
The owner of this birthday horoscope has passed away.
It's just the seventh day today, so the old man may have gone to the underworld.
It seems that you have to hurry up to catch up with him."
Yan Xiangnuan reassured.
When he spoke, there was a smile in his eyes, and he felt satisfied when he saw the old lady's shocked expression.
"Hey, this bad old man, he didn't wait for me."
The old lady cried sadly, but there was a kind of relief in her cry.
She finally waited for the person she wanted to wait for.
This cry can be regarded as tears of joy.
Otherwise, there is no time limit.
Waiting for someone is often the most torture.
"He may not have thought that you would not go to the underworld."
Yan Xiangnuan answered with a smile.
"Girl, please send us away quickly."
The old lady suddenly became a little anxious, fearing that she would be late and miss that important person.
"Okay" Yan Xiangnuan nodded, took a deep breath and glanced at the ghosts around him.
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Most of them were stunned and dumb, and they didn't have much feeling about leaving the world and going to the underworld.
The only thing that made Yan Xiangnuan sad was the crazy ghost.
She was still chanting her daughter's name persistently, and of course those souls with missing arms and legs.
Yan Xiangnuan felt very strongly in her heart when she looked at it, so she held the The soul attracting talisman nodded to them, and finally threw it into the air with gritted teeth.
Poof The soul-attracting talisman quickly ignited a blue flame.
The flame was a bit ethereal and unreal, and at the same time, there was a smell of spontaneous combustion of the talisman in the air.
As the soul attracting talisman was lit, Yan Xiangnuan looked at the souls swaying around, and saw that they slowly turned into smoke, and they were all pulled lightly by the soul attracting talisman, without any weight, and then immediately stood in place Sitting cross-legged, reciting the Heart Sutra to help them successfully enter the gate of hell.
Soon those souls dissipated and left following the remaining wisp of smoke from the soul attracting talisman.
The originally crowded lawn became completely quiet, and the foggy sky became slightly brighter.
After sending all the ghosts away, Yan Xiangnuan absorbed some merit points that came intermittently on the spot.
Although there were not many, Yan Xiangnuan said that it didn't matter, as long as you have them, it doesn't have to be a big merit point.
He thought about turning around and going home.
Standing in the living room and looking at the time, I realized that it was only seven in the morning.
I guess Aunt Song might have just woken up.
Yan Xiangnuan had also woken up.
She had nothing to do and decided to go to the kitchen to make a loving breakfast.
Making breakfast can be done on a whim, but when he thinks of cooking for Jin Weimo, Yan Xiangnuan's mood starts to bubble pink.
This is the first time Yan Xiangnuan has made breakfast for Jin Weimo.
She is always a little lazy on weekdays.
She often likes to stay in bed when she wakes up early.
She feels that staying in bed is the most basic respect for the bed.
Of course that's just a pretext and an excuse.
Yan Xiangnuan learned how to cook when she was with Su Zhongwen in her previous life, and her life was once in poverty.
Naturally, she still knew how to make basic breakfast.
In the kitchen, Yan Xiangnuan quickly rummaged through the cabinets, washed rice, cooked porridge, cut bread and baked toast.
Everything he needed was there, and Yan Xiangnuan was very happy to make it.
Aunt Song went to the vegetable market outside early in the morning to buy the freshest vegetables.
When she opened the door and came in with a vegetable basket, she could smell the delicious flavor of shrimp porridge.
Yan Xiangnuan had almost prepared breakfast, but the porridge in the pot still needed After simmering for a while longer, Aunt Song couldn't believe it.
She also wondered if it was because of her eyesight.
She stood at the door of the kitchen in shock, feeling as if her job had been taken away: "Young Mistress" "Aunt Song."
Yan Xiangnuan heard Aunt Song call him.
When he turned around, he saw Aunt Song's slightly aggrieved face.
He felt a little funny in his heart.
Aunt Song was busy all day long and couldn't take any time off.
She would lose her job as soon as her job was taken away.
Looking at a loss, Yan Xiangnuan really didn't know what to do.
"I've prepared breakfast.
You can make an exception today and take a break and try my handiwork."
Yan Xiangnuan said, turning on the rice cooker for cooking porridge and looking at the heat of the porridge in the pot.
He thought that he would cook it for another five minutes.
That's almost it.
"Young lady, just tell me what you want to eat, why bother doing it yourself."
Although he is an old man of the Jin family, he is also paid.
Aunt Song can't accept this kind of thing.
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"It's okay, just occasionally."
Yan Xiangnuan smiled lightly and pulled Aunt Song into the kitchen: "Aunt Song, please try the sandwich I made to see if it tastes good."
"This is the sandwich you made, young lady."
Aunt Song was a little surprised when she saw that Yan Xiangnuan had arranged the sandwich nicely and it was also in the shape of a heart: "It's so well made and it looks delicious."
Aunt Song is used to making breakfast, and her cooking skills are very good, but she is not as versatile as Yan Xiangnuan.
Not to mention, it is also a sandwich.
When the young lady makes it like this, it seems a little hard to eat, so she just won't eat it. , it’s also very enjoyable to watch early in the morning. aa2705221: