Chapter 51 There is a beautiful wife Pan Jinlian at home

"Dalang, it's time to eat." Pan Jinlian took a bowl of porridge, sat by the bed, scooped a spoonful, blew it, and fed it to Zhou Tian's mouth.

"Ah..." Zhou Tian was not polite. He opened his mouth and swallowed the spoon.

Looking at Pan Jinlian's appearance, she looks like a good wife and mother. She can't get along with **. Of course, Pan Jinlian is still a little charming, but there are too many charming women. How can Pan Jinlian hook up with Ximenqing?

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Pan Jinlian asked after feeding a bowl of porridge to Zhou Tian.

"It doesn't hurt anymore... I'm hungry." Although Wu Dalang's body is not tall, he eats a lot. He has a bowl of porridge and doesn't feel anything.

"There are still a few cooking cakes at home. You put them on the mat first. When there are food sellers on the street at noon, I will buy some." When Pan Jinlian saw Zhou Tian shouting for hunger, she knew that there was nothing serious about Zhou Tian, and she was relieved. Although she was not willing to marry this Wu Dalang, after all, she was a husband and wife. Now that the other party is in good health, of course she has to take good care of her.

"Eh" Sunday nodded, and I was finally going to see the legendary cooking cake. However, when Pan Jinlian brought the cooking cake, Zhou Tian's face couldn't help but suffer. His mother's rotten cooking cake was just steamed bread, and it may have been left for a long time and cracked.

"Will there be a trap?" Zhou Tian broke the cooking cake with anticipation and found that there was indeed a trap - the face was a steamed bun.

"Do we have pickles at home?" I really can't eat steamed buns on Sunday. If you just said that the cooking cake is a steamed bun, how nice it would be for me to keep that bowl of porridge.

"Ppickled vegetables? We don't seem to have it, but there should be one in Wang Ganniang next door. I'll get some for you. Pan Jinlian turned around and wanted to go out, but she was stopped by Sunday. Who is the Wang Po next door? She is a top figure in the pile of bad people. Isn't going to her place equivalent to sending it to Ximen Qing's mouth? Originally, this Sunday wanted to develop according to the plot of Water Margin. At that time, Pan Jinlian smashed Ximenqing and left with a fork pole, but now, after some contact with Pan Jinlian, Zhou Tian has a feeling of pity in his heart. This feeling is very subtle, and it subtly changes Zhou Tian's mind. Maybe there is a reason why Pan Jinlian and Yingzi are together.

So Zhou Tian intends to change the historical trajectory slightly, at least not let her die under Wu Song's knife.

"Don't bother my wife. Help me pour a bowl of water. I can make do with it." Zhou Tian took a bite of the cooking cake and found that the cooking cake and steamed bread tasted exactly the same.

When Pan Jinlian saw Zhou Tian nibbling up the cooking cake, she stopped talking. She turned around and poured water for Zhou Tian. When she turned around, Pan Jinlian peeked at Zhou Tian. Now she always felt that her father-in-law seemed to be different from usual. Not only did his eyes look a little smarter than before, but he even said something polite to himself. However, although Pan Jinlian was puzzled, she didn't think much about it. It was just that Wu Dalang suddenly became enlightened.

"Thank you very much, madam." Zhou Tian, who took the tea bowl, poured the water down in one bite - the cooking cake choked people like steamed bread.

Pan Jinlian, who heard Zhou Tian's thanks, was stunned. Zhou Tian pulled in front of her for a long time. Then Pan Jinlian reacted and said, "Dalang, eat less. You can't eat anything later."

"Oh" Yes, what's the name of the cooking cake? There will be good food to eat later... Hiccup, I'm so full.

"Madam, can you bring me the mirror?" Zhou Tian finally suppressed the burp, but suddenly remembered an extremely serious question: I don't know what Wu Dalang looks like! Although Sunday doesn't expect Wu Dalang to be so handsome, at least don't scare people.

"Ghost." Zhou Tian looked at himself in the mirror and was shocked. He remembered that "Water Margin" said that Wu Dalang looked ferocious. Originally, he thought he was scolding him. Now when he saw a real person, he knew that Uncle Shi Nai'an was beautifying it. Wu Dalang's face is described as ferocious, which is no longer enough for civilian anger. The ferocious face is there. The problem is that there is no face. The whole face is like branded with a soldering iron, and it is not a type of soldering iron. Just like Wu Dalang, being a kid in hell can scare the king of hell to death. Oh, it's hard on my Jinlian.

Seeing Wu Dalang's true face, Zhou Tian looked at Pan Jinlian with more pity in her eyes. Pan Jinlian cheated and had absolutely nothing to do with her own dime. I, Zhou Tian, testified to her on behalf of Wu Dalang.

"Dalang, you always look at me." Pan Jinlian couldn't help blushing when she saw Zhou Tianlao staring at her. Although Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian are husband and wife, with Wu Dalang's dull surname, it is absolutely impossible to look at Pan Jinlian with such eyes. According to Zhou Tian's estimation, Wu Dalang's eyes looking at Pan Jinlian are not much different from looking at cooking cakes. One is that he can't stand it, and the other is tired of eating. Anyway, it's all on his mouth.

"You look good." After Zhou Tian said this, he was chilled for a moment, and a scene could not help but appear in his head: a dwarf with a ferocious face (this is to beautify Wu Dalang, which is a positive word), looked at a beautiful woman with lustful eyes, and then grinned and said, "You are beautiful." What a strange scene. It needs to be filmed. If it is put into the category of ghost films, it is a banned scene.

"What...what are you talking about?" Pan Jinlian was also shocked by Zhou Tian's words. She was stunned for a long time, and the needlework in her hand also stopped, and she didn't even feel the needle in her hand.

"I... I said you watch carefully and don't tie your hands." In order to prevent Pan Jinlian from sling herself with the needle box next to her, Zhou Tian still decided to change the topic, but Zhou Tian found that at the moment Pan Jinlian turned her head, she showed a trace of disappointment. Didn't she see that the ghost was unwilling?

Neither Zhou Tian nor Pan Jinlian have done too much entanglement on this issue, and after this topic, the two fell into a cold field. Zhou Tian was at a loss to mess from **, and Pan Jinlian was doing needlework without neglecting. It is not difficult to imagine that their ordinary life is basically in this topic-free state.

"Dalang, wait, I'm going to buy some food." At noon, Pan Jinlian put down the needle and thread in her hand, said to Zhou Tian, and went out to buy something.

After Pan Jinlian went out, Sunday seemed even more boring. However, soon Sunday's energy was attracted by the decorations in the room. Although these things were of no value, they were all cultural relics in the era of Sunday. Even the urine jar under my bed is estimated to be sold for 1.8 million yuan.

Sunday thought maliciously that if I really took this urine jar back, maybe those experts would really smell it to identify the era.

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