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Chapter 51: There is a beautiful wife, Pan Jinlian

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

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

Judging from Pan Jinlian's appearance, she looked like a good wife and mother, and she couldn't get along with a slut. Of course, Pan Jinlian was still a bit charming when she frowned. However, there were too many charming women, so why did Pan Jinlian hook up with Ximen Qing?

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

"It hurts no more... hungry." Although Wu Dalang's body is not tall, he has a lot of appetite. After drinking a bowl of porridge, he feels nothing.

"There are still a few cooked cakes at home. You can put them on the street first. When there are food sellers on the street at noon, I will buy some." Pan Jinlian saw Zhou Tian shouting hungry, and knew that Zhou Tian was not seriously injured. She was relieved. Although she was not willing to marry Wu Dalang, she was a couple after all. Now that the other party is in good health, she must take care of her with all her heart.

"Well" Zhou Tian nodded, and he was finally about to see the legendary cooked cake. However, when Pan Jinlian brought the cooked cake over, Zhou Tian's face couldn't help but feel bitter. What a fucking cooked cake is just a steamed bun, and it may have been stored for a long time and it was all cracked.

"Will there be any sank?" Zhou Tian broke the pancake with anticipation and found that there was indeed a sank - the one with a sank on the surface was a steamed bun.

"Do we have pickles in our house?" Zhou Tian really couldn't eat dried steamed buns. You said just now that the pancakes were steamed buns, how good it would be for me to keep that bowl of porridge.

"Pickled vegetables? It seems that our house is gone, but there should be Wang Gan Niang next door. I'll go and ask for some for you." Pan Jinlian turned around and wanted to go out, but Zhou Tian stopped him. Who is Wang Po next door? He is the best among the bad guys. Going to her is equivalent to sending it to Ximen Qing's mouth. Originally, Zhou Tian wanted to develop according to the plot of "Water Margin". At that time, Pan Jinlian smashed Ximen Qing and left with a fork rod. But now, after some contact with Pan Jinlian, Zhou Tian felt a sense of pity in his heart. This feeling was very subtle, and it changed Zhou Tian's mind in silence. Maybe there was the reason why Pan Jinlian and Yingzi were connected.

So Zhou Tian planned to change the historical trajectory a little, at least he could not let her die under Wu Song's knife.

"Don't bother me anymore. I'll make do with water for me." Zhou Tian took the pancake and took a bite, and found that the pancake and steamed bun tasted exactly the same.

Seeing that Zhou Tian had eaten the cake, Pan Jinlian stopped talking and turned around and poured water for Zhou Tian. When she turned around, Pan Jinlian peeked at Zhou Tian. Today, she always felt that her husband seemed to be different from usual. Not only was his eyes more intelligent than before, he even said polite words to him. However, although Pan Jinlian was confused, she didn't think much about it, but she thought that Wu Dalang suddenly became enlightened.

"Thank you, ma'am." Zhou Tian, ​​who took the tea bowl, poured the water down in one mouthful - the cooked cakes were like steamed buns.

Pan Jinlian, who heard Zhou Tian thanking, was stunned. Zhou Tian slapped in front of her for a long time before Pan Jinlian reacted and said, "Darang, eat less, you shouldn't eat anything later."

"Oh" Yes, what's the point of following the cook cake? You'll have good things to eat later... I'm burping, I'm dying.

"Madam, can you help me take the mirror?" Zhou Tian finally pressed down his burp, but suddenly he remembered an extremely serious problem: he didn't know what Wu Dalang looks like! Although Zhou Tian didn't expect Wu Dalang to be so handsome, at least don't scare people.

"Ghost." Zhou Tian was shocked at himself in the mirror. He remembered that in "Water Margin" said that Wu Dalang had a ferocious face. He originally thought he was scolding him. When he saw the real person, he realized that Mr. Shi Nai'an was beautifying it. Wu Dalang's face was described as ferocious face, which was no longer enough to calm the public's anger. It was a ferocious face. The problem was that he didn't have a ferocious face. The whole face seemed to be made with a soldering iron, and it was not a model of soldering iron. Just like Wu Dalang, who was a little ghost in the underworld, could scare the King of Hell to death. Oh, it made my golden lotus suffer.

Seeing Wu Dalang's true face, Zhou Tian looked at Pan Jinlian with a little more pity. Pan Jinlian's cheating was definitely not related to her. I, Zhou Tian, ​​testified to her on behalf of Wu Dalang.

"Dalang, why do you always look at me?" Pan Jinlian's face turned red when she saw Zhou Tian staring at him. Although Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian were husband and wife, with Wu Dalang's dull nature, it was absolutely impossible to look at Pan Jinlian with this kind of eyes. According to Zhou Tian's estimate, Wu Dalang's eyes looked at Pan Jinlian were not much different from those of looking at the cooked cakes. One was that he was unable to bear it, and the other was tired of eating it. Anyway, he was all on his lips.

"You look good." After Zhou Tian said this, he felt chills for a moment, and a scene appeared in his head: a dwarf with a hideous face (here is a beautifying Wu Dalang, which is a complimentary word). He looked at a beautiful woman with a lustful look, then grinned and said, "You look good." The scene is so weird. If you want to take a photo, it is all banned shots in ghost movies.

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

"I...I said you should take a good look and don't hang your hands." In order to prevent Pan Jinlian from swinging himself with the needle and thread box next to her, Zhou Tian decided to change the topic, but Zhou Tian found that the moment Pan Jinlian turned his head, he showed a hint of disappointment. Could it be that he didn't see the ghost movie and was unwilling to accept it?

Neither Zhou Tian nor Pan Jinlian were involved in this issue. After this topic, the two fell into a cold situation. Zhou Tian was at a loss from bed at a loss, while Pan Jinlian was doing needlework without distraction. It is not difficult to imagine that their daily lives are basically in this state of topiclessness.

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

After Pan Jinlian left, Zhou Tian seemed even more bored, but soon Zhou Tian's energy was attracted by the decorations in the room. Although these things were not worth it, they were all cultural relics in Zhou Tian's era. Even the urine jar under his bed would probably be sold for one or one.8 million yuan if he took it back.

Zhou Tian thought maliciously that if he really took the urine jar back, maybe those experts might really be able to identify the age by smelling it.

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