"Dad, where should I put this wooden dummy?"
"On the table."
The door was gently closed, and Wei Jin stood outside the door, looking at the needle in his hand and the little wooden man wrapped with red thread, he moved reluctantly and entered the room.
When Qian Miao heard Wei Jin's words, she took the initiative to reach out her hand to ask her husband to prick the blood with a needle.
Since her daughter grew up day by day, she has become more and more grateful to her father-in-law. If he hadn't figured out her daughter's birth date and rushed over to help, she really didn't know what would have happened that day.
During this period of confinement, Qian Miao could only lie on the bed. Because of her father-in-law, she carefully checked it on the Internet. Although the various types are different, it also made her more in awe of her father-in-law. .
Thinking about it now, the two had just met their parents, and Wei Mingyan said that they were incompatible. At that time, she only thought that Wei Jin's father was really just a trickster, and she was so angry that she almost didn't fight on the spot.
Of course, even if she didn't hate her, her attitude was not much better. The two obtained the certificate without telling their parents. Wei Mingyan was furious and kicked Wei Jin out of the house. It's not allowed to say anything, and when you meet, you will definitely turn your face if you can't say a few words, just barely maintain a face.
Qian Miao didn't feel that she had done something wrong. Her husband was kicked out without a penny, and they had to clean up all the bad things left by her father-in-law. She still maintained the harmony on her face, and she was very tolerant.
——But all of this is based on the fact that Wei Mingyan is a magic stick who doesn't even have half a bucket of water.
Wei Jin's father, her father-in-law, is an expert in the world, and fortune-telling is accurate.
Then there is an explanation for all the things that made Qian Miao feel wronged and resentful.
He didn't mean to destroy the marriage, but he really thought that she and Wei Jin were incompatible.
Think about it carefully, a father, if his son is in danger if he is with a woman, how could he not stop him.
And when the prevention was ineffective, how could he not be angry when his son married Qian Miao.
How can you give your daughter-in-law a good face when you have reached this point.
Qian Miao perfectly explained everything that happened in her heart.
She also quickly found a reason for her father-in-law to endure disgust to see her, and let them go home.
Because Qiqi.
In the past, it was said that old people are relatives from the second generation, but Qian Miao didn't think so, but this time she really saw what is relative from the next generation.
Her father-in-law usually either has a straight face, or a sneering smile, and even fortune-telling, he always looks like "love does not count, does not count down", but to her daughter, Xiao Xiao Qiqi is always gentle and gentle.
God knows how Qian Miao felt when she first saw Wei Mingyan holding the baby and softly coaxing her to sleep.
That's right, her daughter-in-law had contradicted her many times before, and the two almost fell out. If it weren't for this little granddaughter, how could Wei Mingyan come to see her.
Treating this father-in-law who was misunderstood by him as making up a magic stick, Qian Miao felt a little awe and a little guilt.
As soon as Wei Jin came in with the needle and the little wooden man and said that his father wanted Qian Miao's blood, Qian Miao stretched out his finger without thinking much.
The needle was really painful, Qian Miao tried her best to hold back the moans of pain, frowned slightly, watching her husband dripping bright red blood on the little wooden figure.
Strange to say, there was still Wei Jin's blood on it, but after Qian Miao's blood also dripped on it, the bloodstains of the two together seemed to merge, and gradually faded.
Within ten seconds, your two drops of blood have completely disappeared.
Wei Jin was not very surprised to see such a scene once, but Qian Miao opened his eyes wide in disbelief, repeatedly looking at the little wooden figure in his hand.
"What the hell is this for?"
"I don't know, anyway, Dad said to let the blood drip on it."
The husband and wife studied the little wooden figure for a while, but couldn't figure out what to do, so they had to follow Wei Mingyan's instructions and put it on the table.
***
Strangely, tonight, both Qian Miao and Wei Jin had the same dream.
They dreamed that they were in a stinking garbage dump, trying to dig something. While digging, Wei Jin straightened up first, and the two of them looked at the little girl that was dug out.
She closed her eyes, her complexion was slightly pale, it could be seen that her facial features were very delicate, and she was falling asleep.
"This is?"
Qian Miao in the dream asked suspiciously, Wei Jin scratched his head, "It seems like a little girl."
"Why is such a small child here?"
Qian Miao still remembered that she had just given birth to a daughter, and when she saw such a cute little girl, her mother's love immediately burst forth. She asked Wei Jin to take her home, and mixed water for the little girl to bathe.
The little girl kept her eyes closed, and Qian Miao in her dream didn't mind. She carefully helped the girl change into clean and beautiful clothes after taking a bath, blow-dried her hair, and tied a braid.
When it was done, she made a fuss about buying delicious food for such a cute little girl.
Wei Jin bought a lot of fruits and placed them on the tea table. Qian Miao carefully supported the little girl on the sofa and said softly, "Wake up, wake up, eat..."
So the little girl slowly opened her eyes. Her eyelashes were long, and her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.
She woke up and still didn't speak, but she showed a sweet smile that softened the hearts of both husband and wife, with dimples on her cheeks looming.
Qian Miao looked at such a cute little girl, and spoke softly, as if she was afraid of frightening her, "What's your name?"
"Do you remember where you live? Auntie will take you to find your parents, okay?"
The fair-skinned little girl shook her head silently, and refused to speak no matter how carefully Qian Miao coaxed her.
She had no choice but to pick up the fruit on the table and hand it to her.
Wei Jin stepped down, and the three of them sat at the dining table. Qian Miao looked at her husband who was chomping on noodles, and then at the gentle, delicate little girl who was gnawing noodles, and couldn't help but touch her. small head.
"It's so cute, this child, if only my child is like this."
The little girl's chewing mouth paused, and her eyes lit up even more.
The more Qian Miao looked at the little girl, the more she liked it. After dinner, she took the little girl to sit on the sofa.
She was still thinking about knitting a sweater for her daughter's husband, so she sat on the sofa and started knitting. The little girl sat quietly and obediently, watching her movements, her fair face was full of seriousness.
Qian Miao glanced at the cartoon Mickey Mouse on her body, and coaxed her to ask, "Autumn is coming soon, can auntie help you make a sweater?"
The pretty little girl nodded happily, her eyes full of anticipation.
So Qian Miao started to knit the sweater again.
She has been working hard since she was a child, and she doesn't like to play with other things. She likes to knit sweaters for her family when she is free. But after being married for so long, there is still a small half of the wardrobe for the sweaters she knits for her husband. Such a cute and well-behaved girl is knitting a sweater, and her mentality is completely different.
Qian Miao has been knitting a sweater, and when she needs thread, the little girl who has been sitting obediently beside her will pass it to her and bring her water to drink.
In the dream, Qian Miao was always in a happy mood. After all, such a well-behaved and cute child is really rare. The more I like it, the more regretful I feel.
Such a good child, if only they belonged to his family.
When the sweater was almost finished, Qian Miao stood up and clapped her hands, "It's done!"
"Come on, try it!"
She was happily about to try on clothes for the little girl in front of her when the bell rang suddenly.
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Qian Miao knew inexplicably that it was time to leave, she held onto the little girl's hand reluctantly, "Auntie is leaving, can you come with me?"
The little girl gave a soft smile in surprise, her little hand was held by Qian Miao, and the two of them opened the door and walked out together.
—Qian Miao opened her eyes, looked at the white ceiling, subconsciously moved the palm of her right hand.
There, it seems that there is still a temperature.
Wei Jin also slowly opened his eyes, he yawned, and said lazily, "I don't know if I really want Qi Qi to grow up soon, I dreamed of a pretty little girl yesterday, so Looks like six or seven years old, spent the whole night with you on the sofa to knit a sweater, while I was watching TV, she also handed me fruit... "
The confusion in Qian Miao's eyes gradually disappeared. She thought of something, and suddenly turned her head to look at the wooden figure who was still in the same posture as last night and was placed on the table.
***
"Did she fall into your dreams?" Wei Mingyan sat on the balcony, carefully carving its face with the wooden figurine.
"It's too early. I haven't even carved out my mouth, and I can't speak. Why do I go to you?"
Although he had guessed for a long time, Qian Miao was still full of doubts and a little bit of fear.
"Dad..." she asked cautiously, "What the hell is this?"
"A parasitic place." Wei Mingyan blew on the sawdust, and said in a low voice, "She died too badly to be reincarnated, so I'll let her follow you first, originally to follow Qiqi, but she really wants a parent I said let her try, if you like her, she will follow you."
Wei Jin immediately remembered what he heard yesterday, his body became stiff, and he looked at the little wooden man with a little fear, "Dad, it won't...is there any danger?"
"After receiving your blood, it is equivalent to being your child. If there is danger, she will protect you."
"You two will treat it as a daughter who will secretly help expel bad luck after raising more. When she has accumulated enough merits, she will tell you before she leaves."
Listening to their father's answer, the expressions on Wei Jin and Qian Miao's faces relaxed, without any doubt, they accepted this setting.
Wei Jin first suggested, "I think she is of school age, should I buy some homework books for her?"
"There are new clothes, shoes, and schoolbags, Miaomiao, what else do you want to add?"
Qian Miao pondered for a few seconds, "I think the little guy's hair is a bit messy, he should buy a new hairpin, every girl's hair should be well-groomed."
"By the way, Dad, what's the name of this child? Will we be called Mom and Dad in the future? Can we see her?"
The couple accepted a soul as their daughter so quickly and without any hindrance, it was rare that Wei Mingyan couldn't react.
He didn't know that his previous coquettish operation had greatly strengthened the resistance of his son and daughter-in-law. Even if Wei Mingyan pointed at the moon outside and said that they should run away quickly, the husband and wife would pack up and leave without stopping. None with a stay.
He paused and said.
"Xi Liu, her name is Xi Liu."
A stupid son and a stupid daughter-in-law can always bring surprises.
The author has something to say:
Let's count the number of hell gates issued by grandpa
To lie to a driver who has stayed sober for seventy years and paid off his debts:
The old man who hit him lost his soul, causing him to be in a daze until his death, and his wife couldn't accept suicide.
Hit and killed the little girl Qiuqiu. Her father accidentally disfigured Fu Yunyun on the road to get revenge. He also killed the policeman's pregnant wife and Qiqi's parents in agitation, causing Qiqi to become an orphan.
Bai Yumu, who lived in hell and repented all his life:
When she was young, she watched her mother drown in a small puddle and did not save her, burned her own child and brother Zhao Xi to death, killed the loyal dog Rhubarb, married the disfigured Fu Yunyun, and treated her badly, causing Fu Yunyun's brother to die. an arm
Wang Jinchuan, whose soul was swallowed up by bad luck, broke his arms and legs:
Attempt to qj, strangled six-year-old Xiliu with his own hands, and tried to sell her to a pedophile before that (the father of the original hero, Mr. Guo)
All the sinners around the stupid son's family are clearly arranged~
[Key points] Mr. Guo's house number is being manufactured