The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 479 Mid-Autumn Festival

"Three catties and seven taels of gold."

With the combined efforts of A-Qing and Chen Pei-Pei, they removed the gold embellishments from the little fox and weighed it on an electronic scale. The weight of nearly four pounds left A-Qing and Chen Pei-Pei speechless.

Chen Peipei, looking blankly to the side, said to A Qing, who was equally dumbfounded, "A Qing, when you get married in the future, the little fox will bring back your dowry."

The dowry varies from county to county and village to village in Jiule City, but the only thing they have in common is that gold jewelry must be worn at the wedding.

Many of the pictures circulating online, showing brides with arms covered in gold bracelets like a master of Iron Wire Fist, are actually from Xia Dong.

The most demanding training for brides in Xiadong is the weight they bear on the gold jewelry they wear on their wedding day, with each bride carrying a weight of 20 kilograms.

of course.

These gold ornaments are all rented. Xia Dong has a very mature gold ornament rental industry chain, providing a one-stop service from renting to theft and return. The gold shops will provide all of this, but you need to spend some extra money to buy insurance.

"Ah Qing? I remember you were born in February, right? How about I order a gold Aquarius Saint Cloth for you?"

"Of course, I'm broke right now, but I'll go and kidnap some ATMs tomorrow!"

Seeing Ah Qing's stunned expression and noticing the envious look in her eyes, An Sheng beamed with joy and began to take on the responsibility.

No one dislikes gold.

If so, the only possibility is that the gold wasn't in his pocket.

If you put it in his pocket, he'll say thank you even if he's allergic to gold.

"Well"

Hearing the little fox's whimper, a strange expression appeared on A Qing's face. In her mind, she imagined herself wearing golden armor, wielding a long halberd, and charging into battle on an ancient battlefield.

"I'd rather not wear armor or anything like that. I'm the kind of girl who cares a lot about looking good."

Ah Qing bent down, stretched out her hand to support herself on the bed, picked up her phone from the bedside table, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Sister Lin, asking if it was convenient for her to come to her house now, as she planned to return the gold jewelry.

Sister Lin: [No need to return it. I gave it to the little fox to make a peace lock.]

[If all else fails, how about using it as food money? Adding some shellfish to the little fox's bowl will help improve its fur.]

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Upon seeing Lin Ying's message, A Qing instinctively grabbed the little fox's paw and dragged him onto the electronic scale.

The weight figure of 7.7 kg appeared before Ah Qing and Chen Peipei.

The little fox weighs fifteen pounds.

"If he wears a four-pound safety lock, he'll probably be doing resistance training every day and his muscles will be all over his body sooner or later," Chen Peipei muttered, then sighed and went out, rubbing her forehead in exasperation.

Hundreds of thousands were given away without hesitation.

Although I've always known the Lin family is wealthy, it's truly baffling that they don't care about hundreds of thousands of yuan. The watches they gave me before could be dismissed as a waste of money, but this time it's real gold, a globally traded hard currency.

"Xiao An."

"Hey?"

"Your piggy bank is full, lend me two thousand."

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The human and the fox stared at each other with unsettling expressions.

In the courtyard of the old house, Old Deng took off his wedding ring, raised his hand and beckoned the Arctic fox that had just returned home to come over.

The Arctic fox looked puzzled, but began to approach.

“Come and sniff this. Master Fuli just brought back several pounds of gold from Sister Fu’s house. Even if you, Fuli Boy, are not as good as the master, you should be able to bring back a few ounces of gold, right?” Old Deng rubbed his hands together, his face full of flies, and looked at the Arctic fox with an expectant expression.

The Arctic fox thought for a moment, then turned around, its belly facing Old Deng, raised its hind legs, and squeezed out a few drops of tears to give to Old Deng.

"Holy crap! I was wearing slippers!"

"Waaah! Waaah!" Arctic Fox jumped up and cursed, his voice louder than Old Deng's.

This is outrageous! My loyalty to Master Fuli is as clear as the sun and the moon!
You old bastard, you actually framed me by comparing me to Master Fuli! If word gets out, how am I supposed to keep my cuteness and make a living in Jiule City?

The courtyard was filled with a cheerful atmosphere at night.

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The following morning, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Old Deng got up early and started his busy day, driving his old pickup truck with his two brothers, Yu Zhengxi and Yu Zhengwen, to a roast meat and braised food shop to supervise the shopkeeper in roasting the pig and to select the lion head goose he had previously ordered.

Li Qiuxia looked hesitant, wanting to go forward, but Yu Zhengxi waved her hand, leaving her helplessly at home.

Chen Peipei woke up Aqing to help set up the stage in preparation for worshipping the Earth God and the moon worship ceremony that evening.

Yu Jingwen led Li Qiuxia and Ye Min, the wife of her third uncle, to start moving out all the holiday supplies.

"You have only one task today: whether they are domesticated, wild, or crawling out of cracks in the rocks, if they dare to cause trouble, you must use the bamboo sticks in your hands to chase them away, understand?"

Yu Jingwen called over the children who were playing games, distributed the bamboo sticks she was holding to one adult and two children, and solemnly instructed them to guard the altar for worshipping the gods. As long as the altar was there, they would be there; if anything happened to the altar, their bottoms would be free.

Upon hearing this, the younger cousin turned his gaze to the corgi and Arctic fox chasing cicadas in the courtyard.

"The sword of the great river descends from the heavens; I and my sword have been here."

Ah Qing's little cousin grinned wickedly, gripping the bamboo stick in his hand like a swordsman, and looked at the electric motor that swayed left and right as the Corgi ran.

"Brother," the little cousin stammered, tugging at her twin brother, "Let's not cause trouble, shall we? Master Fuli will be furious later."

"It's not a disaster, it's a fox. These days, protagonists like me are all the rage." Holding the bamboo stick in his hand, the younger cousin's eyes revealed strong confidence, ready to avenge the ice cream.

He entered the house with a confident look on his face.

After a while.

The older cousin and his sister, who were standing in the courtyard, saw their younger cousin making strange noises. Behind him, three or five black-breasted cockroaches, like bombers, spread their wings and flew high, attacking his head like hungry wolves.

"I remember there was a line in the King of Glory Li Bai skin that said: 'Laughing loudly, I go out the door.'"

My younger cousin's eye twitched, and he said, "Your brother seems to be having a pretty good time right now, doesn't he?"

"May the God of Fortune bless you!" My little cousin touched her forehead, chest, and both shoulders, making the outline of a cross, and muttered, "Gods of the Three Pure Ones, Amitabha."

".what happened?"

Ah Qing, who was carrying a table out, saw her little cousin yelling as he ran out. Looking at the other two with a puzzled expression, she said, "Didn't your aunt tell you to chase away the stray cats? How come your cousin just jumped out like that?"

"My brother disturbed a cockroach nest, and the cockroaches pooped on his head," my cousin said earnestly.

"Cockroaches! They're so fierce~" When cockroaches are mentioned, Ah Qing immediately thinks of that big, dark cockroach that doesn't care about insecticides. Back then, neither she nor Xiao An could deal with it.

It might just be one step away.

That giant cockroach must have ascended to heaven.

As my younger cousin went out for a brisk walk, the family's holiday preparations proceeded as scheduled. We ate noodles for lunch, just a quick bite, until the afternoon when the three brothers returned carrying a large roasted pig and three lion-head geese.

And fresh fruit picked personally from the orchard trees for worship.

"Ah Qing, quickly invite Master Fuli over. Stop eating the sweet and savory wedding cakes at home, and come and eat the Lion Head Goose!"

Yu Zhenghong, who was being chased and bitten by the lion-headed goose, shouted to Aqing inside the house with a pained expression.

Lionhead geese are enormous, about the size of a swan, easily weighing 20 to 30 pounds, with mouths full of fine teeth that bite with great pain.

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Chen Peipei slowly typed out a question mark.

Didn't we say we'd buy pre-braised lion head goose?

What's going on with this one that's still alive?
(End of this chapter)