I'm in a maid of honor

Chapter 118 Going to the Temple
The group rented three carriages, and naturally Mu Sheng and Wu Chen walked in the front alone.

In the middle are the father-in-law, Chairman Mao and the personal attendants.

The last thing is to bring a few female servants. After all, it can be regarded as a small trip, so I always bring some people just in case.

There were a few strong women following behind, and they looked more powerful. Although Mu Sheng was casual, he was not a deliberately low-key person.

Even if our family has some money, we spend it if we have some money. Anyway, it's not impossible for her to earn money.

But Wuchen is the exact opposite. If you can save, you can save. So far, Mu Sheng has not been able to use the small linen cloth when going to the toilet. It is a pity that the rice paper is economical to buy, otherwise it may be broken in the process of wiping.

And the vegetables in the yard, when Wu Chen brought them back, she thought they were planting some flowers and plants to cultivate her sentiments, but within half a month it was either garlic, shallots, or shallots. Pastry green celery.

But fortunately, Wuchen is still a little conscious and didn't apply farmyard manure to them.

Calculating carefully, the money saved by Xiaofulang is not enough to buy a few plates of dim sum.

So Mu Sheng would always whisper in Wuchen's ear when he was doing these things, "Look at your talent."

However, Mu Sheng still used the cloth later, and he entrusted the blessing of Wu Chen to buy those people back.

The clothes they were wearing were really unattractive. Wu Chen moved out of the small treasury to buy two new clothes for everyone, and then the old clothes that were eliminated were washed and cut into small square pieces.

It's still only for Musheng, and Wuchen's calculation is very careful. The wife-owner can go to the toilet at most three times a day, two tablets at a time, and six tablets a day, which can be used for five months and three days.

At that time, the old blankets and sheets to be replaced can be cut, so that there will be no waste.

So every time Mu Sheng went to the toilet to pick up small pieces of cloth and wanted to get two more, although Wu Chen didn't say anything, his eyes always became a little sharp.

Although every time Wu Chen said, "It's not easy for the wife to make money, it can't be wasted", she was a little relieved.

But at the same time, he was also doubting himself, whether he did not earn enough money, and his little husband did not have enough sense of security, that's why he was like this.

Diligence and thrift are of course a virtue, but Mu Shengguan Wuchen is called a sou.

The journey is a bit far away, even if you take a carriage, it will take three or four hours, but the journey is not boring.

Out of the bustling Zhongxin Street, there are small villages along the way, accompanied by green mountains, green waters, birds, and many animals that Mu Sheng has never seen before.

It must have existed before my own world, but it may have been extinct because of the development of modern human industry, which destroyed the laws of nature and occupied the living land of other species.

The two girls, Shen Le and He Qi, refused to be in the carriage, and they were a little excited when they came out for a rare trip. They sat in the driver's seat, and Shen Le kept chirping and screaming, forcing He Qi to answer her words.

After a long way behind the village, there are no fireworks and only flowers and trees, but Wuchen still watched with relish through the curtain of the carriage.

It was not until near the foot of the mountain that people started to smoke, because there were a lot of people who came here to worship, and there were even a few small hotels at the foot of the mountain.

In addition to the small dormitory, there are also some who buy incense candles, lamp oil, and a lot of scattered snacks, but they are all vegetarian.

Finally at the halfway up the mountain, Wu Chen suddenly came over and held his wife's hand and put it on his chest, looking at his beautiful wife with prayers.

"The wife will be fine."

Mu Sheng's heart fluttered a little at Wu Chen's sudden sensationalism, and he forgot to reply for a moment.

Under such circumstances, Mu Sheng put an SSA-level filter on the picture in front of him in his mind, which made Mu Sheng blush a little.

Under Mu Sheng's various daily nourishment for so long, Wu Chen actually looks quite good-looking in Mu Sheng's eyes.

Wuchen's skin was originally white, but now it is even whiter after being raised, and his complexion is not as gray as before. Now it is clean and his hair is as black as ink.

Although her cheeks are a bit angular because she is too thin, her facial features are tender and tender. Although her eyes are always drooping, her eyelashes are beautiful, and her eyes glow when she is happy.

What Mu Sheng envied and hated the most was that this man's skin was really good. After removing the shredded radish in winter, he found that it was super smooth and almost no pores could be seen, and he couldn't even see a single acne mark, let alone blackheads. that's it.

Mu Sheng looked at her face in the bronze mirror and felt a little uncomfortable. It was not as white as this man, and her nose was not as tall as this man. She also found a blackhead on her forehead.

Mu Sheng's only self-consolation is that one morning when he woke up, he suddenly had a convulsion, and peeked at Wu Chen's nostrils while Wu Chen was still awake.

"Hmph! At least my nose hair is shorter than his." Only then did I feel a little bit of balance in my heart.

She is also very selfishly glad that Wu Chen's appearance was not born in her own world, otherwise her status would be in jeopardy.

Just looking at Wu Chen in a daze, the carriage stopped, and Shen Le poked a ghost in from the outside, "Master, stop flirting, we're halfway up the mountain."

The atmosphere was suddenly destroyed, Mu Sheng gave her a hard look, and Shen Le was a little timid, "Why don't you continue first, Master?"

While talking, I looked at Mu Sheng's hand on Wuchen's chest with a look that I understand even though I am small.

The moment Mu Sheng raised his hand to beat her up, he quickly fled the scene.

Mu Sheng took his hand away and pinched his nose fiercely, which made him extremely jealous.

"I said it's fine, why are you worrying so much, do you have enough heart? Shall I lend you mine?"

After speaking, he led Wu Chen to the entrance of the carriage, went down first, and then carried Wu Chen down.

The next way up the mountain has to be climbed by oneself, and the carriage cannot go up.

There are also very pious people who kowtow step by step, and Mu Sheng admires them in his heart.

However, Mu Sheng looked at his father-in-law with some concern. After all, his body has just been taken care of, and he has some old diseases. Will it be too much for him?

An Shan himself didn't expect so much, and this was the first time he had come out to be lively and lively in most of his life.

For the vast majority of men from poor families, they have been trapped in small courtyard walls all their lives. The farthest place they may have been to is probably either a ghost market or a vegetable market.

This time, he, the old man, will also show his strength and self-willedness.

"I'm fine, the ladder can still go up at this point."

Mu Sheng gave the carriage women money to house them in a dormitory at the foot of the mountain, and would send someone to notify them when they went down the mountain.

The rest of the people took a short rest first, and stayed for half an hour to browse the small stalls on the mountainside and buy some incense and candles here.

Since he came here to worship Buddha, he must be sincere, so Mu Sheng directly bought two large jars of lamp oil, and the incense and candles were the best.

This time Wuchen didn't have any objections, he only prayed to the gods to bless his wife and drive away demons and ghosts.

(End of this chapter)