Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

The same goes for oil lamps. Save as much as possible and never waste anything that can be done in the dark.

Next door, Xiao Zhou lit a lamp and mended a piece of clothing. Zheng Xianglian, the original owner, could do it, but the stitches were as long as fingers. Xiao Zhou didn't dare to ask her to do it easily. She just told her to contact Zheng Changhe and Xiao with the scraps of cloth and not to disappoint them.

Xiao Zhou didn't understand what was expected specifically. She just thought that in this family, she had to please her parents-in-law, then her husband, and then her son.

Love your daughter more before she gets married, teach her more skills, and leave the rest to fate. If she marries well, that's great; if not, just bear with it.

In the pitch-black night, Ding Yi lay on the bed, longing for Cui Yutong's spiritual spring space. With such a big golden finger, what did she need a man for, what did she need pampering for? Couldn't she just be beautiful alone?

Even if you want to get married, don't put yourself in the position of a weak person. Cui Yutong, who has the Lingquan space, is not a weak person at all. After all, she has received so many years of equal education in the present, and she shouts for independence every day. When she arrives in ancient times, she kneels faster than anyone else.

Education: This was the worst time I was backstabbed, and I learned nothing from it.

A person who does not have an independent personality will never be independent anywhere.

Later, Cui Yutong willingly hid in the backyard and contributed countless natural treasures produced by the Lingquan space to Ji Xing, making Ji Xing an invisible emperor.

The happiness of the prince and princess no longer continues after their marriage. Instead, when the next generation of princes and princesses appear, a lot of space will be used to describe the unhappiness of the king or queen in order to highlight the happiness of the prince and princess.

Little did people know that the king and queen were once princes and princesses.

If you want to hug someone's thigh, just hug his thigh honestly. Men will only affect the speed of drawing the sword. When your thigh is thick enough, you can have little wolfdogs and little sheep.

Cui Yutong still didn't understand that it was foolish to entrust her life and property to others. It was a waste of such a good golden finger. This good thing should belong to her, Ding Yi.

On the day Cui Yutong was born, Ding Yi managed to go and see her without telling his family, but there was no trace of space.

When Cui Daya was fished out of the river, her soul had been replaced by a new one.

Even though Ding Yi solved the problem as quickly as possible, after returning home, he was still scolded by Xiao Zhou by pulling his ears.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard, and you still came back. Aren't you going to pick wild vegetables? Where are the wild vegetables?"

Ding Yi took out a handful of wild vegetables to fool around, and Xiao Zhou slapped Ding Yi twice on the back and buttocks, making Ding Yi feel very uncomfortable.

She was beaten, and her noble buttocks were hit. Is this something a human being could do?

Little Zhou was really capable. She raised her hands high and clapped them down heavily. The dim oil lamp emitted crackling sounds.

"Who are you trying to fool? You're already grown up, and you don't even know how to go home. Look how late it is now. Are you trying to piss off your grandparents and parents?"

Xiao Zhou was beaten while crying, her eyes filled with tears and she sobbed. Ding Yi did not dare to move when he saw her tears and continued to be beaten and scolded.

It gets dark late in the summer, and now it is completely dark, and it is almost the hour of Hai.

Xiao Zhou was angry, but felt sorry for the child. Ding Yi hugged her and started to make up a story.

"Mom, I didn't mean it. I just...just..."

Ding Yi looked around and saw that everyone was listening attentively, wanting to hear what she had to say.

"What is it?" Zheng Changhe looked at his usually well-behaved granddaughter, hesitant to speak, his eyes full of confusion and a little unhappy.

Xiao saw that something was not right and quickly tried to smooth things over, "Xiang Lian, the elders and brothers are all concerned about you and are afraid that something might happen to you. You can't keep any secrets from everyone."

Ding Yi tugged at the corner of his clothes and glanced secretly at everyone present. He seemed to be in a dilemma as to whether to say anything or not, which made everyone angry. It was still Xiao who calmed them down.

"Don't be impulsive. Listen to what Xianglian says. Xianglian is a good child." She encouraged Ding Yi with her eyes, saying, "Don't be afraid. I'm here. Just speak boldly."

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost settled, Ding Yi spoke up, "I have a master. Today, he is testing me, so I came back late. I'm sorry, grandpa and grandma, I didn't mean it."

Ding Yi tugged at Xiao's sleeves, pouting and acting like a spoiled child: "Grandma, I really didn't mean to hide it from you. It was Master who said that before I learn the real skills, I'm not allowed to show off everywhere, it would be a disgrace to the Master."

He is the head of the family. If he can deal with the Xiao family, it is equivalent to indirectly dealing with Zheng Changhe. As for the parents below, well, it’s just a small problem.

Zheng Changhe looked at Ding Yi suspiciously and asked, "What does your master do?"

Ding Yi shook his head in embarrassment.

"Don't know?" Zheng Changhe widened his eyes and raised his voice.

"I can't say." Ding Yi explained quickly.

"When did you become my disciple? What did you learn? You can't tell me yet!" Zheng Changhe was annoyed. His son and daughter were no longer close to him after they grew up, and his delicate granddaughter even had her own little secrets now. He was really old and no longer liked by others.

Holding his wife's hand tightly, Zheng Changhe was overwhelmed with emotions. He was old, and only his wife was by his side.

Ding Yi slapped the table, and immediately, the dining table that had been used by three generations was smashed to pieces.

Looking up, Ding Yi said proudly: "Master is now teaching me this, as well as reading and writing..."

"┗|｀O′|┛ 嗷~~" Before she could finish, Xiao Zhou rushed forward and slapped Ding Yi on the back of the head, cursing under her breath, thinking in her heart: Now that I have hit me, you can never hit me again.

"You spendthrift girl, I'll smash the dining table for you. What are you going to eat with tomorrow? Are you going to eat on the floor? Can't you slap the stool, the wall, or the floor? You're making me so mad, I'm going to beat you to death."

Xiao Zhou pulled the broom to the corner, waved it and called Ding Yi.

When the others heard this, they looked at Xiao Zhou in horror and might as well have slammed the table.

The stool is still under their buttocks. If they slap it again, won't they follow the table and slap the wall? Don't be ridiculous, are we all drinking wind together? If they slap the ground, a big hole will be created. If they don't have time to fill it up, they will fall into the hole in their own home. If it spreads outside, they will laugh at them for falling into the toilet.

Ding Yi fled crying, jumped high, and ran behind Xiao to seek shelter.

"Grandma, I didn't mean to do that. I just didn't control my strength. Master didn't say I was that strong. He even said I was too stupid and the dumbest disciple he had ever taught."

Ding Yi praised and criticized him, and Zheng Changhe frowned. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao and Zheng Changhe have lived together for a long time. As long as Zheng Changhe makes a small move, Xiao will know that he is a devil.

This round is now over.

Xiao sighed lightly, looked at the unwilling Xiao Zhou, and said, "Okay, second wife, the child didn't do it on purpose, let's put it aside for now, what kind of a scene is it to fight and kill in the middle of the night?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Zhou stopped immediately.