Farmer's Cannon Fodder: Listen to me, the whole family, change the plot

Does the wandering Taoist priest despise that copper coin?

Of course I dislike it.

But did he name Bok Nyeo?

Of course it did.

The calculation was made by the hand hidden under the sleeve, and this move was beneficial.

Although he couldn't understand why a blessed person would attract the filthy excrement of birds, and although he was very disgusted with the fact that he only had one copper coin.

However, this is the guidance given by the hexagram, so it is better to do it.

"I see the believer holding this girl in his arms, he must love her like a pearl in his palm; and looking at her face and fate, she is indeed a very blessed and noble person. With such a fate and such good fortune, she should have a name that can hold her back and support her."

The wandering Taoist took the copper coin in his hand, tossed it up and down, calculated with his fingers, and muttered these words like a master.

But after talking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a name.

Old Mrs. Su looked at the Taoist eagerly for a long time but couldn't hear the result. Looking at the Taoist's hand still pinching the copper coin, she gritted her teeth, took out another copper coin from her sleeve with heartache, and stuffed it into the Taoist's hand.

"You can't do that, believer." After receiving another copper coin, the wandering Taoist took action. He took several steps back, saying "you can't do that", but holding the copper coin tightly in his hand: "I just made another deduction, and the only word that can match this woman's fate is 'Fuzhu'. A man of great fortune and honor, a girl who is the apple of the eye."

Finally the name was spoken out.

"Fuzhu?" Old Lady Su pondered for a moment and said, "A pearl of good fortune? Su Fuzhu! What a good name! My granddaughter is a blessed person. Who dares to gossip about her?"

Old Mrs. Su smiled particularly happily, holding the freshly baked Su Fuzhu, and took happy little steps back home.

The only sound left in the air was the lingering sound of her voice shouting, "Master, forget it, it's not bad luck, it's a good omen."

The wandering Taoist priest, who wanted to take advantage of Old Lady Su's joy to ask for some lucky money, was choked in his throat with the words he wanted to say.

He also felt that if he called for help again, it would be unworthy of his status as a Taoist priest with a sage air, so he counted on his fingers, then holding the two copper coins, he went back the way he came with a look of regret.

[This Taoist priest is really good at talking nonsense, but it's a pity that old lady Su is such a stingy person. Fuzhu, why didn't he name her Fuzhuzhu? No matter how many times I hear the name Su Fuzhu, I always want to laugh. My sense of humour is as bad as shit, hahaha! ]

Song Rending nestled obediently in Song Dafu's arms, but she was actually almost laughing to death in her heart.

When Song Dafu saw that Old Lady Su had gone into the house and the wandering Taoist priest had left, he realized that there was no more excitement to watch, so he stopped strolling outside the house with Song Rending in his arms.

In fact, it was not just Song Rending who thought the name was funny, Song Dafu thought so too.

Almost everyone in their village is from the same clan. Every year during the Chinese New Year, when the clan members worship their ancestors, they always offer a roasted pig that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a Chinese character "Fu" pasted on its back.

Just now when he heard the wandering Taoist priest say the name "Fuzhu", he almost laughed out loud.

People in their village do not name their children casually. The word "Zhu" has a good meaning, but it is rarely used in children's names. This is the reason.

After all, everyone has a period of time when they are young when they are mean and it is very common to make fun of other people's names.

The girl next door, unless she really has the great fortune that the Taoist priest said, no one would dare to laugh at her in front of her.

Otherwise, there would definitely be some funny moments involving "Fuzhu" and "Fuzhu".

After returning home, Song Dafu told his family about the excitement he had just seen.

However, Li Taohua and Old Lady Song's attention was not on Su Fuzhu's name at all.

Old Lady Song exclaimed, "I'm afraid my ears won't be at peace for a while!"

Li Taohua looked at her sleeping daughter and wondered what the fate of the other people in the family was like in her daughter's previous life.

At the Su family, separated by a wall, Zhang Chuncao finally had her first meal after giving birth.

When she learned that she had given birth to a daughter, she was extremely panicked.

During the period from the time she became pregnant to the time she gave birth, she used this pregnancy to show off a lot because her mother-in-law, Old Lady Su, had a fortune teller calculate that she was carrying a lucky grandson.

Her mother-in-law, Old Lady Su, didn't like her in the first place, but she only endured it because of the grandson in her belly, calling her "my Chuncao" all the time.

But now, a girl was born, and such a weird and unlucky situation happened outside.

Even though Old Mrs. Su smiled particularly gently at the baby girl, it could not stop Zhang Chuncao from being extremely panicked.

Especially the sugar-coated eggs that were given to her after giving birth, but no one ever brought them to her.

The anxiety was about to overflow.

But what was unexpected was that things would take a sudden turn. A Taoist priest came and calculated a fortune for the child. He also said that the bird had carried away all the filth of the child from past and present lives, and that the child would live a blessed and clean life.

Although it sounds ridiculous, after Old Lady Su brought home her daughter, whom she named Su Fuzhu, the chickens at home laid another clutch of eggs, three in a row, all with double yolks.

This immediately confirmed Su Fuju's good fortune in the eyes of Old Lady Su.

It was natural for Zhang Chuncao to eat the sugar-coated eggs made with three double-yolk eggs, which were added with the brown sugar that Old Lady Su had locked in the cabinet in her room.

After eating the special sugar-water eggs made by her stingy mother-in-law and hearing her mother-in-law say that she would stew a chicken for her to supplement her milk in case she didn't have enough milk and her new baby Su Fuzhu was hungry, Zhang Chuncao's anxiety and panic disappeared, and the pride she had during pregnancy returned.

Although she also prefers a son, she would also like a daughter who can help her gain benefits from her mother-in-law.

She is not stupid.

"Second sister-in-law, please take it out." After finishing a big bowl of sugar-water eggs, Zhang Chuncao took out a handkerchief from under the pillow and wiped her mouth, then pointed at the bowl and said to Song Xiuhe, who had brought in the eggs and had not left.

Then, she ignored Song Xiuhe and picked up Su Fuzhu who was lying beside her and started feeding her. While feeding her, she kept saying, "My little baby, Fuzhu, little Fuzhu, my little baby."

Su Fuzhu didn't seem to be hungry. After eating a few bites, she began to wave her little hands and pout.

Zhang Chuncao didn't know what was going on and was afraid that Su Fuzhu would cry and attract her mother-in-law, Old Lady Su, who would then be taken away.

She was also hoping that her daughter would stay with her so that she could seek benefits from Old Lady Su!

So, I could only coax her in a hurry.

Fortunately, after Zhang Chuncao coaxed her for a while, Su Fuzhu, while waving her arms, which for some reason were extremely strong just after she was born, grabbed Zhang Chuncao's hair that was hanging by her side and had not been combed yet.

He held something in his hands, his mouth stopped pouting, his hands stopped waving, and he became quiet.

"You are such a dear to me!" Zhang Chuncao kissed Su Fuzhu happily: "Do you feel at ease holding my hair? My dearest one! I am the only one who is dear to you!"