Mrs. North is super dragging

Chapter 404 Waiting for the wedding next year

Nan Luochen pretended to be deep, pinched his fingers, stroked his beard and said slowly, "Benefactor, if you want to resolve the crisis, this year is not suitable for marriage. The ninth day of September next year will be a good day for marriage."

"The ninth day of September next year? Then... can the small talk and the few girls and the few breaths be resolved?"

"Disaster!"

Nan Luochen turned around, looking melancholy.

The old lady Bei glanced at An Yuqing with a look of embarrassment, and walked quickly to Nan Luochen, with pleading eyes, "Master Wuwei, can you give me some instructions?"

Nan Luochen turned around, stared at An Yuqing for a while, and said in a long way, "The benefactor has committed too many crimes in his previous life, and in this life he is obsessed with his husband. He often commits foolish things, harming others and himself."

"This……."

The old lady Bei glanced at An Yuqing in distress. What the master said was obvious, she was too obsessed with Ah Sheng, the so-called stupidity, just like the last time she drugged herself, was the stupidity she committed.

"Master Wuwei, she will change the small words, please show me the way."

Nan Luochen frowned slightly, and said slowly, "If you want to solve the difficulty of being hit, the benefactor needs to go to the Taoist Nunnery to practice repentance for a hundred days, chant Buddha and eat fast every day, and recite scriptures devoutly for a hundred days, then this difficulty can be resolved."

The old lady Bei suddenly realized, "Master Wuwei asked us to go to the temple, did you already understand?"

"Farewell."

"Thank you, Master Wuwei."

The old lady Bei clasped her hands piously, watching his back as he slowly went away, with gratitude in her heart.

On the contrary, An Yuqing behind him, with a cruel and unwilling face, asked her to leave Beishengshi for a hundred days. After such a long time, how could she have a chance to get him?
I'm afraid that if he returns after a hundred days, he will already belong to another woman.

"Grandma, grandma."

The old lady Bei held her hand intimately, "Xiaoyu, did you hear what Master Wuwei said just now?"

"...Grandma, me, me."

The old lady Bei saw that she didn't want to go, and she said earnestly, "Xiaoyu, the three generations of the Bei family are single-handed, and the incense must never be cut off here at Ah Sheng's place. For the successors of the Bei family, you must be more devout and pray to the Buddha. Wait until the ninth day of September next year to hold your wedding with Ah Sheng."

"Okay." An Yuqing felt helpless, but she couldn't disobey her grandma's words.

Nanzhai Mingyuan.

In the evening, the sky was dark and a storm was coming.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling thunder, and then, a bolt of lightning seemed to cut through the sky. The sky was still covered with storms and clouds just now. In a blink of an eye, thunder and lightning, violent storms, and soybean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the ground and crackling.

Bai Fenghuang watched the big tree outside the window being tossed and tottered by the strong wind, and the deafening thunder rang in her ears, and she immediately turned around in a hurry.

"Oh, you said it well, what is Mu Mu doing in the suburbs of Nancheng?"

"The mountain road collapsed, and she couldn't come back. Will she die of starvation or thirst?"

Nan Jianhui frowned, and suddenly threw down the financial magazine in his hand, gloomyly staring at the storm outside the window in a daze.

"Old man, do you think we should send some people to help?"

"oops."

Nan Jianhui's expression became even more irritable, "Didn't you also see the news? The mountain road collapsed, making it impossible for cars and people to get through. We can only come back when the rain stops and the country opens the road."

"oops."

Nan Chaochao, who was sitting on the sofa and eating fruit leisurely, called out impatiently, "Mom."

(End of this chapter)