Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Meng Yuqi quickly followed quickly, and together with Sheng Jiayan, cleaned the scars exposed by Fan Taichu.

Meng Haoqi looked at this rough man's closed eyebrows, his face pale as a ghost. Can't help but worry: "Your Majesty, Fan Taichu jumped from such a high cliff, this... this would be strange if it didn't die. He wouldn't have reported it in the prefecture yet?"

Sheng Jiayan hurriedly explored Fan Taichu's breath again, “still alive.”

Meng Haoqi sighed with relief and sat down in place: "Fortunately not dead, otherwise Lord God of Wealth would have to hang me up and fight."

Sheng Jiayan squinted a look, probably meaning: you know it clearly.

Meng Hao looked at Fan Taichu for a long time, and then said: "Your Majesty, I look left and right. I think Fan Taichu's appearance is not a rich man. We are not mistaken?"

Sheng Jiayan showed full patience with Meng Yuqi.

"Fan Taichu, the life and death book records that he can not only be rich and rich, but also live long to 80, and his children and grandchildren. If it was not for you to care about the Caiyuan book, there is something wrong with it, now he may already have a lot of money."

Meng Wanqi was speechless, watching Fan Taichu's ragged clothes, silently praying that he would wake up soon, and make up for his mistakes again.

Before long, Fan Taichu made a hum.

Meng Yuqi quickly put his head together and said: "You wake up!"

Fan Taichu slowly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes revealing confused and honest. He looked at Meng Yuqi and touched himself again: "Am I dead, how can there be fairies here?"

Meng Yuqi was very helpful to his compliments, cleared his throat and said: "Yes, I am just..."

Her mouth was pushed aside by Sheng Jiayan's palm.

"You are not dead, we passed by and found you lying on the side of the road, so saved you. Your lord feel better?" Sheng Jiayan asked calmly.

Meng Xuqi quickly asked: "Why don't you want to jump off the cliff? At such a high place, you dare to jump off. Fortunately, Da Fu is so big, only suffered a skin trauma."

"What?" Fan Tai stunned for a while, and smiled innocently: "I didn't want to jump off the cliff. I helped Mother-in-law Min in the same village to pick up the life-saving grass on the cliff.

"..." Meng Yuqi looked at his stern smile and had to admit that stupid people have silly blessings.

Fan Taichu stood up from the ground, jumped twice, and found that he had no pain other than skin trauma. He thought for a while: "When I fell, I first hit a tree that fell out, then caught a protruding stone on the way down, and finally...I didn't know anything at last."

Meng luxuriantly slandered: In the favor of the favored heavenly god, this honest and honest fan Taichu is really wayward.

There was no excitement after a big disaster, but it was rather dull.

Meng 萋萋 watched him patting his sleeves to go, and quickly asked: "Where are you going? How is your injury still not good, or our brothers and sisters will take you to see the doctor first?"

Sheng Jiayan, who heard the word "brother and sister", shook Meng Eqi at a very cold look.

Fan Taichu waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble, I'm not hurt, it's just a little bit of skin, just a few days later. But I want to thank you two, see me lying on the roadside, but still stretch out to me Help. It’s just that I have no money and no power, and I can’t repay the two great benefactors of life-saving benefactors. It’s better to go to Fan’s house for a bowl of mushroom soup if the two don’t dislike it.

"Okay!" Meng Haoqi was overjoyed. He didn't expect that things could go home so smoothly.

Looking back at Sheng Jiayan's cold face, Meng Eqin smiled embarrassingly: "We are just hungry, look at my brother, the hungry face is stiff."

Sheng Jiayan didn't speak and froze. Meng Yuqi and Fan Taichu looked at each other with silly sound.

Fan Taichu finally said: "I still invite two of you to wait here for me. I went to pick up the fireflies and came to meet you."

Meng Haoqi hurriedly blocked him: "You still have to go to the cliff to pick herbs? Just now you were lucky, and you didn't fall to death. This time is not certain. There are other ways to get the herbs. We Go back together first, and then help you figure out a way."

Fan Taichu shook his head: "The doctor said, Granny Min's head wind syndrome can only be cured by firefly. I must get this herb today."

Meng 萋 sighed, really a brainhead. Now she and Sheng Jiayan can't use mana. If Fan Taichu really fell down and whistled, wouldn't she return without success?

Just when Meng Yuqi wanted to lobby again, Sheng Jiayan stood up and said, "I'll get it for you."

"Ah?" Fan Taichu opened his eyes wide and waved his hand: "I can't help it, the cliff is steep and dangerous, I can't let you take risks. I can do this by myself, thank you two for worrying about me."

Where did Meng Yuqi dare to let Fan Taichu go by himself, quickly said: "You don't need to be afraid! My elder brother is superb in martial arts, and can win the enemy's first rank in three thousand miles! A anger within 500 meters can make the plants wither!"

Sheng Jiayan screwed her face on the palm of her hand: "Talky."

Fan Tai first saw this and then went silly.

"Your brothers and sisters have a really good relationship."

In the end, they followed Fan Taichu to climb up the cliff. Sheng Jiayan's toes lightly tapped off the fireflies on the cliff. Lightly and effortlessly, when he gave Firefly to Fan Taichu, Fan Taichu couldn't help but applaud: "Xiongtai is so good!"

Along the way, with the three-inch tongue of Meng Haqi, maybe her silly temperament soon became friends with Fan Taichu. The two kept talking all the way, and Sheng Jiayan followed him with very few words.

According to the information provided by Meng Hao, Fan Taichu lived in a place called Xiangcun. The village is a farmer who has cultivated for generations, and the nearest Sancai Town has half an hour.

Entering Xiang Village, weeping children can be seen everywhere along the road chasing the yellow chicken. The old man drove the cattle to eat grass. The village is located beside a small river. The conditions are not good, but the atmosphere is pretty good.

Fan Taichu walked in all the way, and the people around him would greet him when he saw him.

"Taichu, Grandma Li's flower cat is gone, you have time to find it."

"okay."

"Taichu, my lamp oil is gone, can you give me a little from you?"

"It's easy to talk."

"Taichu, my girl is going to get married in a few days, but remember to put together some money!"

"no problem."

Meng Wanqi listened, and when no one was there, he asked curiously: "Brother Fan, are you the village chief? I feel that everyone likes you regardless of their size."

Fan Taichu smiled and smiled: "Neighbors help each other, they should."

Meng Yuqi glanced at Sheng Jiayan.

According to Fan Taichu's character, he should be rich and expensive.

Meng Xuqi only knew that Fan Tai was poor at the beginning, but did not expect to be so poor. They followed Fan Taichu into a small courtyard surrounded by a broken fence, and there happened to be a man holding a hen out.

"Taichu, you are back." The man was a little surprised, and then said: "My mother's birthday, there is a shortage of meat in the house, your chicken is borrowed for my use first, after the chickens in my family are raised, then Back to you."

Fan Taichu smiled and agreed: "Well, your mother's birthday, do you want me to go..."

The man didn't even listen, and went straight away.

Fan Taichu didn't care at all and turned to open the wooden door. The wooden door seemed to have been around for a long time, and the loud noise when it was pushed open made Meng Eqi feel that it would fall at any time.

Fan Taichu's home is described by the four walls of the apprentice. The wall of the broken hole is leaking, and the roof is covered with straw and all are blown away. In addition to the stove in the room, there is a stone bed. Hunting bows and axes were placed on the wall, and empty chicken cages were placed in the corners. Presumably, the last chicken was just taken away by others.

Fan Taichu even let people walk in and out of his house like this and took away his last precious property...

Meng Eqi had a headache.

Fan Taichu quickly laid out his bed and wiped it with a rag: "The two of you sit down, I'll cook some mushroom soup for you to drink. I had thought of slaughtering the old hen and made bowls of soup for you. gone."

He went to tidy up the chicken shed and found that the man had left an egg while searching for hens, and Fan Taichu took it up happily.

"You can make one more."

After waiting for him to go out, Meng Eqi hit the bed with a punch, and Sheng Jiayan watched her raise her eyebrows slightly.

"How can they bully honest people like this! No, your majesty, we must change his life!"

Sheng Jiayan slightly adjusted his sleeves. He and Meng Eqi were both dressed in white. They looked out of place in this ruined house. But Sheng Jiayan calmly and slowly said: "It is precisely because he is so careless about the gains and losses that he will have such a record in the God of Wealth book. Otherwise, it will not become rich and expensive."

Meng Eqi looked at the black stove, silently: "Your Majesty, have you brought the money out?"

Sheng Jiayan raised her eyebrows and shook her head.

Meng Eqi deflated his head, and at that moment he heard Sheng Jiayan said: "But..."

"But what?"

He looked at her with stars in his eyes: "But we can ask the land lord."

"Shall we?" Meng Haoqi bit his lip: "This... this is not good."

Instead of waiting for her to finish, Sheng Jiayan stomped twice with her left foot. An old man on crutches appeared at the corner of the wall.

"Land Father."

"Your Majesty, what is your name Weichen?" The father-in-law turned around, with two white stripes on his face.

Meng Yuqi wondered: "Master Earth, what are you doing here?"

"Don't mention it. Lost the dice with General Blood River and put it on your face. When your majesty called, he came quickly."

Sheng Jiayan looked at Fan Taichu's figure chopping wood outside: "Do you have any currency in the world?"

The father-in-law touched his chin, frowned, and shook his head: "There is no such servant. I am afraid your majesty will find a way."

At this moment, Meng Hao pulled out two gold ingots from his sleeves.

"Can this be circulated in the world?"

This was still rolled out of his sleeve when he jumped on his feet. Meng Eqi picked it up while he wasn't paying attention.