Chapter 109

"We..." Chen Feigang said two words, but Wu Xiong grabbed him.

Wu Xiong smiled at sister-in-law Lin and said, "it's all right. We just managed to invite the City God back. We're too excited. We'll wash our hands now."

With a vague remark, Wu Xiong carefully hung the portrait on the wall.

Then he took Chen Fei and went out.

Chen Fei looked confused.

When he got out of the door, he couldn't help asking Wu Xiong, "Lao Wu, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? What can I mean?"

Wu Xiong slapped Chen Fei on the forehead: "Mr. Qin, no, the City God, why do you think we met the City God?"

Chen Fei covered the forehead slapped by Wu Xiong and asked suspiciously, "why?"

"The City God went on a parade and saw injustice on the road, so we had such a chance!" Wu Xiong shook his head and continued:

"The presence of gods is a mystery. Can they be revealed casually?"

"This..."

Chen Fei touched his forehead and looked puzzled: "but at the beginning, the City God not only helped us cast magic, but also instructed us to ask for the throne, just to let us know his identity?"

"Why are you so stupid?"

Wu Xiong was a little angry: "the City God just used our mouth to tell village head Wang about asking for the throne, so that everyone can worship the City God at home, but the City God didn't say that we had anything to do. Go directly to the hot spring villa to find him. You dog brain, don't you think you can understand anything?"

Originally, Chen Fei didn't quite understand, but he heard Wu Xiong say so.

I understood it in an instant.

When Qin Feng said he was going to the hot spring villa, although he didn't hide it from them, he never said that he asked them to go to the hot spring villa for help.

Instead, he instructed them to worship the City God at home.

Such a hint is enough to show that Qin Feng doesn't want to be disturbed.

If they had just told sister-in-law Lin the news, needless to say, the two women in the family would have gone crazy and had to force them to find the City God?

If they really rush to find the City God, they will not get shelter, but annoy the City God.

This one was careless and almost made a big mistake!

Thinking of this, Chen Fei covered his mouth and whispered:

"Don't blame the city god! Don't blame the city god!"

Then he turned to look at Wu Xiong and patted his mouth: "Lao Wu, fortunately, you just stopped me, otherwise our chance will become a bad debt!"

With a sigh, Chen Fei felt a little pity: "if I had known earlier, I would have to go to the hot spring villa with what I said at the beginning. After that... Alas, I don't know if I would have a chance to see the City God again?"

Wu Xiong waved his hand: "this opportunity can be met but not sought. Don't try to force it."

"Yes!"

Chen Fei nodded in agreement: "however, since the city god passed on the method of asking for the throne to village head Wang through our mouth, he must want more people to be protected. I think it should not be a taboo if we let all the big guys in the village ask for the throne, so that everyone can be protected by the City God together."

"It is not bad, but we must solve the problem of Feng Yuan's family first. What if Feng Yuanzhen gets dirty things, even if he is useless, we still have the jade ornaments of the City God himself, and make sure that the dirty things can't run anywhere. I really can't do it. I'll go to Town God's Temple again myself, and invite Feng Yuan to invite a god!"

"Yes! I'll go back first. Let's go together later."

"OK!"

……

Feng Yuan's house.

Xu Xiaofeng vaguely opened her eyes and felt dizzy. A strong sense of hunger made her cover her stomach.

"Xiaofeng, it's time to eat!"

With a small bowl of fine porcelain and silver, Feng Yuan walked quickly to the bedside and looked at Xu Xiaofeng gently.

A smell came, which also made Xu Xiaofeng shrug her nose.

I just feel more and more hungry.

She looked into the small bowl.

I see.

The bowl contained thick, white soup.

I don't know why, but in her mind came those incense candles secretly cooked by her husband in the middle of the night. She quickly pushed away the small bowl, frowned and said:

"I don't want to."

Feng Yuan, with a stiff face, sat by the bed, scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon and handed it to Xu Xiaofeng's mouth: "listen, you have the strength to get out of bed after eating."

Xu Xiaofeng, who was originally somewhat excluded, felt a little guilty when she heard this sentence.

How long has it been since she got out of bed?

two months?

three months?

For her sake, Feng Yuan stayed at home every day, and his shop hadn't opened for a long time.

She doesn't want Feng Yuan to worry so much.

"Feng Yuan, if it weren't for me..."

Before Xu Xiaofeng finished, her mouth was blocked by a spoon.

Suddenly.

The strong smell filled her throat.

Feng Yuan poured the soup from the spoon into Xu Xiaofeng's mouth and gently comforted: "it's okay, it's okay. As long as you eat it all, your disease will be all right. Good, don't fool around."

The soft voice was like devil's nonsense.

It also made Xu Xiaofeng a little afraid.

"No... I don't want to eat."

Xu Xiaofeng choked and spit out all the soup in her mouth.

"Xiaofeng, what are you doing?" Feng Yuan's face turned black and his eyes suddenly turned red. He grabbed Xiaofeng's chin with one hand and held the silver edged porcelain bowl with the other hand.

Forcefully pour all the soup in the bowl into Xu Xiaofeng's mouth.

The thick soup continued to flow out of Xu Xiaofeng's mouth and stuck to her clothes and hair.

"No... woo..."

Xu Xiaofeng kept struggling. She only felt that her always gentle husband seemed to have changed into a person, and her strength was frightening.

How can she resist when she is always weak?

"Pa!"

Under Xu Xiaofeng's struggle, the silver side porcelain bowl suddenly fell to the ground and fell into pieces, with less than half of the soup remaining in the fragments.

"Woo woo..."

Tears kept falling from the corners of Xu Xiaofeng's eyes and fell on her clothes.

It also fell on Feng Yuan's hand.

At this time, Feng Yuan reacted. He quickly released Xu Xiaofeng.

Like a child who did something wrong.

Panicked, at a loss.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Feng Yuan stared at the broken bowl on the ground, kept talking, and suddenly hugged Xu Xiaofeng:

"Sorry, I didn't mean it. It's all my fault! I was just too anxious. Don't blame me, will you?"

In the constant apologies, Feng Yuan's tone was almost begging.

But the sound made Xu Xiaofeng cold all over.

There was only fear in his eyes.

Is this really her husband?

What happened to her husband? Why did he suddenly become like this?

Just then.

"Feng Yuan, are you at home?" There was a cry outside the door, which gave Xu Xiaofeng a look in her eyes.

This is brother Wu's voice.

Is brother Wu here to send her peace and happiness?