Chapter 459: No peace, no peace
Zhuang Yaohua's face changed, and she immediately said to Lan Fu: "Why do you say that?!"
"His eyes."
"His eyes represent all sins. His father is a pre-destined person after all..."
Lan Fu sighed inwardly, and then said to Zhuang Yaohua, "He was born with all the sins of his father."
"Are the sins of the parents supposed to be borne by the children? This is not fair."
Lan Fu then asked Zhuang Yaohua, "If the sins of parents are not borne by their children, then who raised them? If the children were not raised by their parents and did not receive their parents' kindness, then they would not have to bear the consequences."
"But... can it be that people only think about inheriting their parents' kindness, money, and power, but never think about inheriting their parents' sins?"
"We should accept both the good and the bad. These are destined by fate. This is the way of heaven."
Zhuang Yaohua fell silent. He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."
In this case, I probably understood that perhaps the things I had asked for to wash away my sins and the Buddhist treasures were of no use at all, and everything was destined by heaven.
Zhuang Yaohua said to Lan Fu: "Then let's be nicer to this child."
"Okay."
Lan Fu nodded without any objection.
So afterwards, Zhuang Yaohua simply said to Yanli: "Why don't you just raise this child by my side, and raise him with my Fugui. Then the two of them can become sworn brothers, and he will be the rich third brother."
Yanli thought it was okay after hearing this, he nodded and smiled at Zhuang Yaohua. "Okay, then I'll keep it by your side, let it get a little bit of Lord Lan Fu's aura, and then get a little bit of your aura, this way... at least it can wash away its sins in the future."
Zhuang Yaohua felt guilty when she heard this. She had not yet told Yanli that the child would definitely die early. If Yanli knew, she would definitely be very sad.
She said directly to Yanli: "Now, think about what name you will give this child."
Yanli thought for a moment, then smiled at Zhuang Yaohua and said, "I'll leave the naming of this child to you."
"If you give this child a name, I'm sure he will have great success and achieve great things."
"After all, you are a great master, the Mingyin Sword Master."
......
There is a saying in the human world called asking for a title. Animals that want to be asked for a title will go to those virtuous elders to ask for a title. They have great merits. So giving the child's name to Zhuang Yaohua has a different meaning. Zhuang Yaohua has great merits, and perhaps the name she gave can protect the child in the dark.
Zhuang Yaohua couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, so she said to Yanli, "In that case, I will give this child a name, called... Ping An."
"This name is quite good, but... isn't it a little too straightforward?"
Yanli didn't think much about it and asked Zhuang Yaohua directly.
Zhuang Yaohua smiled at Yanli and said, "I think this name is straightforward."
"But the meaning is really good, so why not just use this name."
Yanli thought for a moment and said, "That's it."
After Wei Jie found out, he deliberately complained to Yan Li, "What does this mean? Zhuang Yaohua picked such a crappy name."
Yanli thought that Zhuang Yaohua’s choice of name was quite good: “I don’t think there is anything wrong with it.”
Hearing this, Wei Jie sneered and said to Yan Li, "How dare you let an outsider name your child? You should let me name him!"
"You gave your child a name like Ping An... There's nothing wrong with Ping An, but have you ever thought about what my last name is as a father?!"
"My last name is Wei! The future Wei... Does that mean he is not safe?"
Hearing this, Yanli suddenly thought: "Oh my god, that's just a homonym... should it be okay?"
Zhuang Yaohua originally wanted her child to be safe, but she messed it up unexpectedly.
Yanli did not tell Zhuang Yaohua about this, but Zhuang Yaohua knew about it.
The devil was a little unhappy. Monk Wujian secretly sent a message to Zhuang Yaohua, who felt very guilty after hearing the news. She was still talking to Lan Fu while feeding Lan Fugui milk.
"......I gave the child this name, originally I thought that through my mouth I could bring peace, but his last name happened to be Wei, which means no peace."
"By using this pun, the meaning is... there will never be peace in the future. This is fate."
Lan Fu patted Zhuang Yaohua's hand and said with a smile: "You did something bad with good intentions. You wanted to reverse his karma, but somehow it connected his karma again. This means that this child may be destined to die early."
"It is really difficult for us to change his fate, so let's not interfere with his fate."
"If you don't interfere with his fate, there might be a turn for the better. If you interfere, he might still suffer a disaster... and you will also be affected."
Zhuang Yaohua listened to Lan Fu's words and felt that they made a lot of sense, so she nodded and simply ignored the matter.
Then she devoted herself to taking care of Yanli, Yanli's baby, and her own son Lan Fugui.
Both babies like Zhuang Yaohua very much. Usually when Zhuang Yaohua is feeding Lan Fugui milk, Yanli does not have enough milk, so Zhuang Yaohua joins in feeding her.
Zhuang Yaohua had plenty of milk, perhaps because Tiancai Dibao had eaten too much before, so it was enough to feed both of them.
Sometimes, Lan Hua would bring Ling Long and the leader of the He Huan Sect to see her. Lan Hua even said to Zhuang Yao Hua, "Why are they growing so slowly? They are not like me who grows so fast."
Zhuang Yaohua touched Lanhua's head and said, "Maybe it depends on your individual constitution."
Although Lan Hua and Lan Fugui are both Tiandao, Lan Fugui is obviously like an ordinary human child, not that smart. Although Lan Fugui can speak like Lan Hua, he can't grow up to five or six years old as quickly as Lan Hua.
Lan Hua touched the mole on Lan Fugui's face and suddenly smiled. "This mole looks pretty good. I'll put one on my face later."
Zhuang Yaohua was stunned, and then she saw Lan Hua quickly took out a small dagger, which was the dagger given to her by Nangong Wudu.
She went up and tapped her face directly.
Immediately, her face was dotted with blood. The blood fell directly under her eyes, and the mole of life was formed.