Superstitious couple

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A Superstitious Couple

At dusk, a red Honda Accord pulled into the garage. I heard the garage door close as I finished

cooking the last of my stir-fried vegetables. My husband has been coming home earlier lately; the economy is bad, factory orders

are , and he's had fewer social engagements. That's fine, though, since we're not short of money. Before, when the factory was busy

, we might not eat a proper meal more than once a month. Now he's a model husband.

"Dinner's ready," I said, walking into the living room, just as my husband came in.

"Great! Are Xiaofen and Xiaoping back?" he asked wearily.

"Yes! They're in their room. Go change and call them down for dinner." I poured

him a glass of iced tea. "Okay!" He drank the tea and went upstairs. I took the opportunity to sit in the living room and rest. Managing

such a large house is really tiring, but thankfully Xiaofen and Xiaoping are quite well-behaved. They've tidied up the third floor themselves and occasionally help with chores. 　　I turned on the TV and flipped through a few channels; the TV shows lately have been getting worse and worse. It took a lot of effort to . The typhoon these past two days has left it a mess; some of my husband's plants were broken, and even some precious orchids under the trellis were blown down. We've lived in Taichung for over ten years, and this is the first time a typhoon has caused such damage. Thinking of my husband's distressed expression, there's really nothing I can do. Some varieties might not even be available again. 　　"Mom! Is dinner ready?" Xiaofen and Xiaoping came downstairs. 　　"Yes, it's ready! And get your dad a bowl of rice too." I stood up and went into the kitchen with them. 　　Xiaofen, being the older sister, was more sensible and immediately started preparing. Xiaoping sat down, took the bowl, and began to eat . A little while later, my husband arrived, and the whole family sat down to eat together. 　　"Xiaofen, how's your schoolwork going lately?" My husband is very concerned about the children's studies and often asks about their homework. 　　"It's alright!" 　　Xiaofen is in the second year of junior high school, just entering her rebellious phase. Although she's very well-behaved, she doesn't like us interfering too much. 　　"Hmm!" My husband wasn't in a good mood today, so I didn't ask further. 　　"Is something wrong at the factory?" I tentatively asked my husband. 　　"It's nothing! Old Chen called today and said he can't pay back the money right now and needs to borrow another ten million," my husband said helplessly. 　　Old Chen is his good friend; he owns a textile company and recently set up a factory in mainland China. It seems like things aren't going very well. My husband also has an investment in this company, so Old Chen often asks him for funds. 　　"Are you going to lend him the money?" I felt it wasn't a good idea. 　　"Of course I'll lend it! We've already invested it all! What else can we do?" My husband was at a loss. 　　"But the factory's business hasn't been good lately, has it? Do we still have that much cash?" I started to worry. "　　Electronic components aren't doing very well right now. I'm thinking about whether to close the factory down," my husband said, but he wasn't very confident. 　　"Closing it down is fine. It's not very profitable. We can see if there's any other business to do later." I didn't really understand, but I always support my husband. 　　"We're full!" The two children quickly finished eating and ran to the living room to watch TV. 　　"This year has been really unlucky! Business is tough, we've lost a lot on stocks, the land has been designated as an industrial zone, and even a small typhoon can blow away orchids," my husband started grumbling after the children left. 　　"It's okay! Let's be conservative and not invest recklessly." 　　Seeing my husband upset, I felt sorry for him and comforted him. Anyway, the assets his father left behind could last for generations; the land alone amounted to dozens of acres. 　　"I heard there's a very good geomancer in Taipei. I want to ask him." 　　My husband suddenly said this, which surprised me. He doesn't usually worship gods or chant sutras. 　　"Why did you think of asking him?" I was puzzled as to why he would think of this. 　　"It's nothing! Old Chen mentioned it today. He already went to ask him, and he heard it's very accurate. So today he confidently asked me for money, saying that with the guidance of a famous master, we can definitely turn the tide this time." My husband finally admitted that it was Old Chen's idea. 　　"Okay! If it's accurate, it's good to ask him." I thought whether it was accurate or not was secondary; peace of mind was the most important thing. After 　　everyone finished eating, I cleaned up the kitchen and went upstairs to take a shower. My husband watched TV with our two daughters. Xiao Ping is only in fifth grade and loves to cling to her dad. Usually, when she does this, it means she wants to buy some kind of toy. 　　The hot water felt so good on my face; it's the most enjoyable moment of the day. Married for over ten years and with two children, I've maintained a good figure, though I'm noticeably fuller than in my teenage years. 　　I turned off the hot water and gently massaged my breasts with a special ointment I bought on TV I heard it can restore firmness to the breasts. Approaching forty, and with my large breasts, they started to sag a couple of years ago. This body wash has been quite effective; now they're no longer sagging and are even quite elastic . 　　After massaging my breasts, I took another bottle of lotion, dabbed a little on my nipples and areolas with my fingers, and applied it. This was also bought on TV; it's supposed to redden the areolas. I've only been using it for a few days, so I don't know if it's working yet. Both my daughters are breastfed, which has made my areolas particularly large and dark, really ruining the aesthetics of my breasts. I wish I hadn't breastfed. 　　After showering, I put on a blue silk nightgown and went downstairs to watch TV with them. I usually don't wear a bra under my pajamas; it's more comfortable that way. Besides, everyone in the house except my husband is a woman, so it's okay to be a little revealing . My two daughters are influenced by me and do the same, although they prefer cute pajamas. 　　After watching the 8 PM drama, everyone went to their rooms. My husband went to bed as soon as he got in. The social engagements of the past few years have taken a toll on his health; he often seems very tired. We've hardly had sex in the last two years, and we've gotten used to it. Lately, I've been focusing on my two daughters and haven't had the energy to think about that. 　　********************************************************************** 　　My husband went to Taipei today to see Teacher Miaodi and won't be back until tomorrow. Tonight, I drove my two daughters out for dinner , and afterwards we went shopping at a department store. Xiaofen's breasts are getting bigger, so I need to buy her some bras.

Xiaofen picked out a sports bra and a teenage bra, and that's when I noticed that, although she's only in the second year of junior high,

Xiaofen 's breasts are a size 32? That's so big! Plus, she's 162cm tall and has a long, oval face.

This girl is bound to be a heartthrob someday.

Halfway through shopping, Xiaoping suddenly needed to use the restroom. I quickly took her there, but a little while later,

Xiaoping came out with red eyes and whispered to me that she was bleeding. I was shocked and immediately asked

where she was hurt. Xiaoping said it was bleeding from her urinary tract. I breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out she had started her period. I

quickly told Xiaofen to go buy sanitary pads and also get her sister some period panties.

On the way home, Xiaofen was very caring towards her sister, telling Xiaoping some basic things about women. Xiaoping

seemed to understand, but not quite. She seemed to only know that she would bleed every month, and that kids these days develop very early.

Xiaofen herself started menstruating in elementary school. Xiaoping is different from her sister; she's petite, like a doll.

She probably won't grow as tall as her sister!

Seeing that Xiaoping was still scared that night, I asked her to sleep with me. Xiaoping has always been very clingy, and she

didn't dare to sleep alone until second grade. Innocently, she asked if her breasts would

grow bigger like mine. I touched her under the armpit, making her giggle, and then told her they would be like her mother's. She

curiously touched my chest, and a tingling sensation came from her little hand grasping my breast. My whole body went weak,

and I quickly picked her up, telling her to go to sleep.

After Xiaoping fell asleep, I got up and took a cold shower. Lately, I've felt particularly

sensitive , and I've started experiencing urges, a need to be loved. I was already feeling hot all over,

tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I really want my husband to come home tomorrow… but for over ten years, it's always been my husband who initiates things, and I don't know

how to bring it up.

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My husband came home at noon. It was rare to see him looking so refreshed. Although he had driven for over two hours

, he still seemed full of energy. As soon as my husband got home, he exclaimed how accurate Master Miaodi was. He said that the moment he saw him, Master Miaodi

pointed out his poor health, liver problems, and declining kidney function. He also said that our family's fortunes were bad, and

we must .

"What should we do?" I asked my husband, half-believing.

"Master Miaodi said our family is facing a calamity this year, and it will be a big deal. We must change our luck," my husband

said confidently.

"Really? Is it accurate?" I was still a little skeptical.

"Accurate! Before I even spoke, Master Miaodi described everything about our family clearly, even knowing that you had

a miscarriage ," my husband said mysteriously.

"Really?" I started to believe him. It was my third pregnancy; I had accidentally fallen and miscarried. Luckily, it was only

two months along , but my husband had always been bothered by it. He wished it had been a boy.

"And the teacher also said that if we survive this calamity, we'll have a child, and it'll be a boy!" my husband said

excitedly . Not having a son to carry on the family line has been our biggest regret. After our last miscarriage,

the doctor said the chances of having another child were very low, especially since I'm almost forty. I had already given up hope.

"How can we survive this calamity?" I asked my husband worriedly.

"Teacher Miaodi said he has a connection with us, so he's coming to our house to perform a special ritual. He said it's fortunate we met

him, otherwise we would be in big trouble." My husband looked relieved.

"Then! When?" Hearing that there was hope, I thought the sooner the better.

"Tomorrow! The teacher said tomorrow is an auspicious time, and there are some things we need to prepare quickly." My husband hurriedly asked

me to buy some sacrificial offerings and prayer items, and then rush to the company, because he had specifically asked the teacher to check if the company

could continue operating.

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My husband went to the airport early in the morning to pick up the master. I prepared the gifts at home and asked my two daughters

to stay home from school. When I heard the car return, I rushed to the door to greet him.

"Hmm!" The master stared at my eyes for a while after seeing me, then

looked and didn't say anything more.

"Master, please come in!" My husband respectfully invited the master into the house. The master looked around the house before entering.

"Master, please!" I quickly gave the master slippers to wear, but he didn't take them off and came in wearing his shoes.

I didn't dare to ask any questions, but I noticed that the master was wearing ritual shoes.

"Show me around." The master finally spoke, and my husband quickly showed him around. I quickly

poured tea and put it on the table. I thought to myself that this master wasn't very tall, probably around 160 centimeters. He had a buzz cut and was wearing

a Zhongshan suit. He looked quite ethereal, but his brows were...

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