Chapter 898

After the two women left, Xiao Chen hurried to close the door.

Xiao Chen didn't expect that fast food meant this, and so did widow Wang.

Why do you want such a woman with that money?

"Xiao Chen, did you really hear wrong?" Widow Wang couldn't believe it and asked.

She thought there was really fast food?

It's said that there is something to eat in this big evening. Widow Wang must want to eat.

"Now I think it's strange that this fast food is so expensive. It turned out to be this kind of fast food."

"Or what do you think it is?" Tang Bing asked.

"I thought it was Cordyceps chicken soup."

"Sleep." Tang Bing said.

Tang Bing is afraid that after widow Wang falls asleep for a while, she snores and makes her unable to sleep. Tang Bing asks Xiao Chen to turn off the light and have a rest.

Widow Wang remembered that Miss Tang slept beside him. Why did she sleep there by herself?

Did Miss Tang think she had married several husbands, so she thought she was also very dirty, so she went to sleep with Xiao Chen?

When thinking of this, widow Wang sighed in her heart.

I'm afraid it's not just miss Tang who thinks that way. Sometimes widow Wang thinks she's really dirty.

Not only the body is dirty, but also your heart is dirty.

How else could you be so unlucky?

Can't you get the blessing of your ancestors and God?

Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan soon fell asleep again in Xiao Chen's arms. Xiao Chen was not ready to sleep again. He was ready to see what was going on in the temple?

Suddenly I heard widow Wang on the opposite bed. She didn't snore again. She just sighed, but Xiao Chen heard it.

Xiao Chen got up from the bed with light hands and feet, went to the other side of widow Wang's bed and asked, "sister Wang, how did you sigh just now?"

"No, nothing." Said the widow Wang.

She felt that Tang Bing's two women could look down on the young women who had just delivered fast food, but she couldn't.

"Tell me what's on your mind."

"Xiao Chen, it's really nothing." Said the widow Wang.

As the saying goes, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door. If Xiao Chen can help her like that, widow Wang feels very good.

"How can I know if you don't say it?" Xiao Chen said again.

The widow Wang ignored Xiao Chen and covered her head with a quilt.

Looking at widow Wang's appearance, Xiao Chen opened her quilt and went directly into widow Wang's quilt. He found that it was very warm.

Widow Wang was startled by the scene of Xiao Chen and asked, "Xiao, Xiao Chen, what do you want?"

"Nothing. I just heard you sigh. I want to know."

"I, I'm dirty. Don't get so close." Said the widow Wang.

Dirty?

Didn't widow Wang take a bath just before going to bed?

"Sister Wang, didn't you just take a bath?"

"I said I was dirty." The widow Wang said again.

Naturally, she wanted to get close to Xiao Chen, but she felt unworthy.

She felt that she didn't deserve to be too close to Xiao Chen at all.

I'm afraid that a widow and a husband will harm Xiao Chen.

"Sister Wang, what are you talking about?"

"I'm dirty. You can't stand next to me." Widow Wang looked at Xiao Chen and said.

Looking at widow Wang's crying appearance, it was obvious that she might be stimulated by something.

Thinking of the afternoon, widow Wang cried bitterly because she ate meat. It can be imagined how much she suffered these years?

"Why do you say that?"

"I've been married so many times that others think I'm dirty."

It's this.

Xiao Chen seems to understand.

But what does this have to do with widow Wang?

Isn't this her life, and the lives of other men who died by marrying her?

Is it because of this that all this is blamed on the king's widow.

"I'm no different from the two women just now." The widow Wang said again.

"Why is there no difference? The two women have hands and feet. They are young and rely on their bodies to make money. However, you are different. You don't, so you are still very pure. "

It seems that widow Wang not only has physical problems, but also has been hurt psychologically. I'm afraid it has reached a very deep level.

Think about it, Xiao Chen thinks so.

Over the years, widow Wang has received all kinds of criticism and ridicule behind her back. Moreover, she is usually alone and can only cry on the pillow in the room.

Who knows this?

Xiao Chen knew that the other party was just a woman bound and hurt by tradition.

"Really, really?" Widow Wang couldn't believe it and asked.

"Of course, you are naturally different from them."

"But I still think I'm dirty." The widow Wang said again.

Xiao Chen knows that it seems that widow Wang must have misunderstood herself. I'm afraid it's difficult to say a few words about the harm in her heart.

Of course, in a big city like Binhai City, it is normal to divorce and get married, but the husbands of those women are not dead.

What is the difference between widow Wang and these women?

However, widow Wang was even more pitiful. All the men she married died. Moreover, these husbands did not leave her any legacy, but suffered endless psychological pain and harm.

Now looking at widow Wang, Xiao Chen sighed in her heart.

When she came out of the quilt, widow Wang saw that Xiao Chen didn't speak. She thought Xiao Chen thought so, and she felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart.

And Tang Bing, Mo Xiaowan, a big lady from a big city, widow Wang felt that she was really too far away.

Now Xiao Chen gets up and is ready to go to the temple at the fork in the town to see what's going on?

"Xiao, Xiao Chen, where are you going?" Asked widow Wang.

"I'll go and see what's going on in the temple first?"

i see.

Xiao Chen didn't want to take three women over, so she was ready to go by herself.

Unexpectedly, widow Wang herself had to follow.

"Why are you up?"

"I'm guilty. I want to go there to pray and get the blessing of the Buddha."

"Let's go quietly."

Widow Wang put on her thick cotton padded clothes and came out of the hotel room with Xiao Chen.

Outside, bursts of cold wind came. In this winter, Xiao Chen found that the small town was colder than Binhai city.

So did the widow Wang, who was so cold that she breathed out.

On the contrary, Xiao Chen didn't feel anything. He walked in front and widow Wang followed.

Just left the small town, not far from the street, Xiao Chen went to the temple.

Unexpectedly, when there were hundreds of meters away from the temple, I saw many people doing or standing there. Most of them were old people.

"Sister Wang, what are they doing?"

"I heard it was waiting in line to get fairy water."

what?

Get fairy water?

Sure enough, it's still like that.

Seeing these older people in their 70s and 80s and younger people in their 50s and 60s, What immortal water do they ask for in this weather?