Chapter 94 Ask for Signature

Shaohua followed Ling around the temple at the beginning. Out of the last lesson, she no longer ran out without permission. I'm afraid that I will meet another human trafficker here, but I won't be as lucky as last time.

However, thinking of the old storyteller, Shaohua felt that he had not thanked him well. Although she didn't mean to tease him at the beginning, she still thought that if she had the opportunity, she would thank him.

Hearing Ling's call, Shaohua followed Wanhua and ran over. It was inevitable that he would still be reviled by Ling's. "The little lady doesn't know the rules outside and always jumps." Shaohua spit out his tongue at her back and made a grimace, so that Wanhua, who was a few steps behind, could see it. He patted it with one hand and almost bit his tongue. The little Shamiyuan next to him looked at it seriously and was amused by Shaohua's appearance. As a result, he was blown away by a chestnut by the big monk next to him. Shaohua smiled and opened his mouth.

Following Ling, he went straight into the hall. Wanhua took over the incense from the monk and kowtowed to make a wish on the ground. Because today specially came out to worship the Buddha for Wanhua, so Ling got up and said something to the monks.

The monk standing aside nodded, turned away, and then took a piece of red paper, a yellow charm, and a pair of rosewood carved with lotus patterns. The monk took the red paper to the front of each incense burner, dusted the incense, and shook off a little incense ash, such as after collecting half a bag of incense ash. Holding the red paper in both hands, he patrolled each incense burner three times, and finally buried the yellow charm in the incense ash, carefully wrapped it and handed it to Ling.

Ling took the ash bag with satisfaction, turned around and nodded to Wanhua, who was kneeling in front of Xiangpu. Wanhua put his hands together to make a wish, and then threw the wood forward.

For the first time, laughing cup, Wanhua frowned and made a wish again, and then threw it away.

The second time, it was still a laughing cup, and Ling looked a little anxious.

In the third time, in the angry cup, Ling Shi knelt down and kowtowed. Wan Hua did not give up and continued to make a wish.

The fourth time, still laughing.

Ling's face had changed greatly, and she panicked and continued to kowtow. She still couldn't count the Holy Grail so many times for the first time. Even the monks who closed their eyes and knocked on the wooden fish next to her secretly picked up an eyelid.

Shaohua was a little uncomfortable by the fragrance in the hall, so he bent down and quietly said to Ling, "Mother, I want to go out." However, Ling was all about Bu Yu and didn't pay attention to it at all. However, Shaohua was dizzy and felt that if he didn't go out, he would faint here. So he pulled her sleeve unresolutely, "Mother, mother..."

"Go, don't shout here, don't you see that people are busy? You stay at the door and don't run around, or you will die if I catch you. I couldn't find the Holy Grail, and even the sound of chanting in my ear was upset.

Shaohua bulged his face and muttered in a low voice, "Mother, if you kill in front of Buddha, Buddha will be angry." Shaohua's words made Ling stare at her angrily, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had indeed committed oral karma. He quickly put his hands together, fell lower, and whispered repeatedly: "Buddha's kindness, Buddha bless."

Shaohua looked at Ling's nervous kowtowing, and his high fat buttocks looked very funny. He was about to say, "Your Bodhisattva will not pay attention to you in an unstandard posture." Suddenly, Ling seemed to feel it and immediately threw two eye knives. She immediately closed her mouth and shook her head. Come here and kneel!"

"I want it too?" Shaohua wrinkled his face aggrievedly and was stared at by Ling, so he had to endure the pain and came back obediently and knelt down. Looking up at the two-story-high Buddha statue, in his ears, except for the sound of wooden fish and the sound of chanting scriptures, most of them were the chatter of incense guests's nagging wishes. I can't help lamenting in my heart: Buddha hears so many people making wishes every day, even if they are fulfilled one by one, and I don't know how long it will take for them to be their turn.

Wanhua listened to the dialogue between Ling and Shaohua, and had some epiphany in his heart. He put down the wood and continued to make pious wishes.

"The merciful Buddha, if you are really so effective, let me meet Yan Kaizhi again. As long as you can see him, you can pay a little price. Shaohua knelt and was bored. He also put his hands together and made a wish silently. Ling didn't know what she was thinking. She only looked at her and nodded with satisfaction.

Just waited for Shaohua's wish to make a crisp sound, and then heard Ling Shi and Wan Hua breathed a sigh of relief. He repeatedly thanked Buddha and kowtowed three times. Only then did Shaohua know that Wanhua finally divination of a holy grail.

The monk standing aside looked at it, and the look on his face also loosened. He said a Buddha's name and took the wooden jiao returned by Wanhua with both hands. Then a small Sami came a small oil pot, and Ling Shi motioned Wanhua to add the lamp by himself, requiring all the oil lamps in the hall to be added, which was the final completion.

However, Shaohua couldn't wait to run out of the hall and leaned against the stone fence at the door of the hall, only felt that he was not a material to believe in Buddhism.

After waiting for a long time, Wanhua took Ling's hand and came out of the hall. Both of them were full of happy smiles. Shaohua came up curiously, "Third sister, what did you just make a wish? Why is Buddha always unhappy?

Ling glanced at her, and Shaohua closed her mouth unhappily. She was just curious about what Wanhua wanted to make Buddha unhappy, so that she would not make a wish and talk nonsense in the future. Wanhua did not intend to tell her, so the mother and daughter snuggled back to the carriage, and the other maids also followed the carriage behind.

After the car staggered out of a lot of road, Ling suddenly took out a bag of things from his arms and opened the handkerchief, which contained the red paper and ash bag that had just been wrapped by the monk.

"Sanniang, you keep this and keep it for the day of marriage." Wanhua took over, blushed and nodded. Just as he was about to put it away, Shaohua came over and wanted to take a look. Mother, what is this?

Ling quickly reached out and patted her eventful claws. Wanhua looked shy and embarrassed when asked. Ling said angrily, "Go, you're still young. Don't ask if you have anything."

Shaohua couldn't stand their mysterious appearance. The more she didn't want her to know, the more curious she became. Niang, I'm not young anymore. I'm going to get married in the future. Just tell me."

Wanhua still couldn't speak, "Why are you ashamed!"

Shaohua tilted his head and said, "What's the use of shyness?"

Ling didn't pay attention to her sister's bickering and continued, "Sanniang, remember to put it away and hide it close to you. This can't be mistaken. When I have enough days around you, I will help my uncle sew it in his hat or belt, or in a close place. Forget it. I'll tell you more about this on the day you get married.

"It's just a savory bag." Shaohua's eyes were fast, and he took the savor bag over, which made Wanhua look dull with fear.

Ling said urgently, "Bry it quickly. I'll talk to you when you get married later. This is your sister's. Don't ruin her blessing. If you know that Fu is close to you, you can take care of your sister-in-law's husband and wife's love until old age.

"A Niang, don't say this to Wu Niang." Wanhua said an anxious sentence.

Ling looked at it and said, "In a short time, when they return to Beijing, it's time to prepare for your marriage. However, your second brother's marriage may be booked earlier. However, it's good to book early. At that time, you will have a sister-in-law to put on makeup for you.

"Mother, I don't lack this." Wanhua felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of Zhou Yan.

"Silly girl, this is not lacking, this is a blessing! If they don't have a brother and sister-in-law, they have to ask their cousins to put on makeup, so that they won't be bullied when they arrive at their mother-in-law's house. Ling touched Wanhua's head, and her raised daughter was about to get married, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Maang, didn't the loyal and righteous husband come to see each other? Why did you say it was settled?" Shaohua is curious.

Although this must be a matter of time, she didn't see any difference between Zhou Yan and Li Sinian, but she also felt it was faster.

"It's not fast. Mrs. Zhou and I asked several times. At first, I also felt strange. Our family and Zhongyi Houfu are also friends. It's not the first time for Yanniang to come to our house. Why did she suddenly fell in like Erlang at this time? Later, I thought about it, maybe Yan Niang was still young and Erlang was not often at home, so I didn't see her much. Now Erlang is prosperous and has a bright future. It's not that he doesn't deserve Yan Niang. He only talked to her a few times. Ling's face was quite glorious when she talked about Zhou Yan and Li Sinian, as if she had held this happy event with her own hands.

"I told her a lot about Erlang, and the more she listened, the more interesting she seemed to be. Later, I found out that it was Yan Niang who looked at herself and worked hard on Mrs. Zhou at home for a long time before she was moved.

"That's really talented and beautiful, that's great!" Shaohua clapped his hands and laughed, pretending that he was also ignorant, ignoring Wanhua's complaining eyes.

"Well, I also asked your third aunt for her opinion, and she said she was very satisfied. I think, of course she is satisfied. This is a good family that can't be found with lanterns. The serious wife of the Hou family is much better than the wife who is not a commoner. Ling couldn't help stepping on others. I just didn't expect that I would be in-laws with Zhongyihou. What a series of good things this year.

Wanhua's expression on his face was faint, and he couldn't say he was unhappy or unhappy. He just looked at the embroidery on his clothes and was distracted. Shao Hua was afraid that Wan Hua would have trouble with her again, so he hurriedly found something else to distract him.

Listening to the silence outside the car, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart. I secretly lifted the curtain and poked my head out to look.

I saw the carriage walking in a gloomy forest, and there were few ruts on the ground. Obviously, there were not many people walking on this road. She turned her head and looked back, but the carriage carrying the maid followed. He was a little inexplicably panicked, frowned, raised his voice and shouted, "Stop! Don't go."

"What's wrong with you?" Wanhua is a little unhappy.

Shaohua ignored it and found that the carriage was moving forward. No one answered her at all, and he was even more afraid. This is not the right way! Uncle Zhang, this road is not back to Beijing, is it? Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang!"

Ling was so surprised by her that her whole body seemed to be pricked by a needle, and her goose bumps stood up. In order to appease his emotions, he shouted to Shaohua, "What are you shouting for, can't you live in peace?" However, he moved over and lifted the curtain, and found that the scenery outside was not right.

Unlike the Shaohua sisters, she doesn't go out of Beijing much. This road has to go back and forth at least once a year.

But every time it is an official road. Because of the prosperity of Guo'an Temple, there are many post stations and passers-by along the way. It's just that they chatted all the way, so they didn't pay much attention. Now that I find that the carriage is not walking on the road I am familiar with, how can I not play drums in my heart?

"Lao Zhang, what the hell is going on? How can you catch the car? Go back quickly!" Jiang is still old and spicy, and Ling's calm tone makes people feel majestic.