Before going to bed at night, Li told the sister-in-law about the things mentioned today, and in the dark, Tang Tiezhu hugged Li's waist and said: "You are right, our daughter has been smart and filial since she got well, I have seen your sister-in-law's nephew, the child looks average, and he can speak well, but sometimes he looks stunned, and he is a good hand, but he is not worthy of my daughter,"

"I also think so, after all, Qing'er is still young, and after two years, I will be in a hurry, and now the family conditions are better, I want Qing'er to marry into a good family like the young lady in the town, and be a lifetime of lady blessings," among these children, Qing'er suffers the most from snacks, and the Li family also feels the most sorry for her.

"Sleep, my daughter's family affairs are still talking about it in two years, now! Let's think a little too much now," Tang Tiezhu was tired for a day, and if he talked to the Li family for such a long time, he couldn't support it for a long time and couldn't open his eyes.

Li touched the owner and said, "It's a temple fair in two days, I want to take Qing'er to the temple to worship,"

"Well," Tang Tiezhu didn't hear what his mother-in-law said at all, he agreed in a daze and hugged his mother-in-law's waist and fell asleep.

Tang Qing'er was very happy in the past two days, and walked around in front of the whole family humming a tune-out tune every day, and even the relatively silent wood couldn't bear to say to the Li family: "Mother, why don't you take your eldest sister to the mountain to visit the temple fair today, I have a headache when she walks around,"

Seeing that everyone looked unbearable, Li shouted in a loud voice: "Tang Qing'er, if you continue to sing and hum a tuneless song at home to torture people, I won't take you to the temple fair tomorrow,"

Tang Qing'er hurriedly closed her mouth, restrained her facial expression, and spoke in a regular manner, working neatly, and at night she knew from the stone mouth that it was wood to report to her mother, so she walked to the wooden house angrily, pulled open the door and said: "I didn't find it before, but today I learned that you are our family's favorite person to complain,"

Mu stared at the book with his eyes, and said without raising his head: "You have affected my reading, don't you know that there is a golden house in the book, and there is a truth about Yan Ruyu in the book?" ”

"Hmph, sooner or later, one day I will clean you up and give you a tight skin," I don't dare to be too arrogant, if Mu Tou goes to sue again, then tomorrow she will not be able to go to the temple fair 100%, and she will walk back to her house with a cruel word.

On the erection day, Tang Qing'er got up early, diligently helped the Li family, and said in her mouth: "Mother, let's make a snack, do we still have to buy some incense for the need." ”

"You don't need to worry about this, you look at what clothes you are wearing, go into the house and change some bright colors to come out,"

"Mother, look at whose family goes to the temple to pray for blessings, the flowers and branches are displayed, the plain I wear represents my sincerity, and the Buddha beads can bless me" Tang Qinger couldn't understand why her mother always asked her to wear some pink or red clothes, in fact, she preferred light colors when dressing, which looked clean and plain.

"You are always a little crooked day by day, there are a lot of people on the mountain today, you must follow your mother closely, or let the person who shoots the flower child take it away, and you will never see your mother again," Li coaxed, afraid that the girl would slip away while she was not paying attention when she entered the incense, and it would be difficult to find many people at that time.

"Don't worry, mother, I'll follow you closely," patted her little chest and assured.

Sure enough, the temple fair from the sixth day of the fourth month of the fourth month of the lunar calendar to the ninth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, there are many people going up the mountain, from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, when people come and go without breaking, at the foot of the mountain, Tang Qinger saw that there are a lot of hawker stalls, selling wooden cabinets, selling daily groceries, selling silk and satin cloth, and selling estimated clothes, row by row everywhere, especially with a farm tool business that is very prosperous, she guessed that it was because of the spring planting season, so there were more people who bought it.

When she looked up and saw that someone was singing on the stage halfway up the mountain, she said to Li with full spirit: "Mother, you see that there is a singing, let's go and see,"

Li nodded Tang Qing'er's nose and said, "We are here to pray for blessings, not to come to see the opera, if you are disobedient, then we will go home directly,"

Tang Qing'er stopped squeaking, and listened to Li's words: "When I was a child, your grandfather also took me to the temple fair, I remember that I was as old as you at that time, shouting to see the play, your grandfather couldn't resist me, took me to the sidelines, at that time the stage was pasted with red flowers and green hair, and the two sides were pasted with "out of the general" and "into the phase", and also wrote a couplet "who enters and who goes out, who has an empty dream,", "also kill and kill and kill", in the middle is "the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror", the mother is illiterate, these are all read by learned people, I memorized it myself, when I and your grandfather raised our feet to leave, I watched the county grandfather and his family enter the incense, the county grandfather was very happy at the time, so he ordered a play, first came out with a "ghost eyelid", full of frolicking, accompanied by musical instrument ideas, dancing and dancing, just don't sing, and when the climax came to an abrupt end, shook out the words "blessed by the heavenly official", and later heard that it was "jumping plus official", the county lord ordered the play and rewarded those plays with a lot of silver taels, which was the first time I saw the silver of the white flowers,"

Tang Qing'er didn't pay attention to what her mother said, but she was thinking in her heart that if you let your grandfather take you to the play, you can't take me to see it, and you will take her to see it with the Li family, the hearts of men and women are different after all, women's hearts are hard, and her mother said that she can only go to the play after worshipping the Buddha first.

Li's heart of praying for blessings is particularly successful, from the foot of the mountain began to follow the flow of people three steps and a kowtow, Tang Qing'er is not like her mother, first, she is still young, Li is reluctant, second, they carry things, need Tang Qing'er to help carry them, and so on, they take things into the temple to worship the Buddha, Tang Qing'er glanced at the corner of his eyes are some village women kowtowing there to burn incense, praying sincerely.

Tang Qing'er followed her mother to bow together, her mother held the incense she lit, she didn't know what she was praying for, she took advantage of her mother's inattention to secretly look around the temple, a big Buddha inlaid with gold and aluminum sheets stood there, the temple was smoky, the steamed buns and pastries offered were one after another, and the oil money was thrown into the dustpan a lot, and suddenly saw a little novice in his teens taking away the offerings and oil money, and secretly thought: Countless good men and women in ancient times or today are eager to do it, and they are willing to add fun to it. Among them, the monks in the temple who benefited the most could easily get food and money without any labor, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that their thoughts were true, so they laughed quietly.

After a while, Tang Qing'er couldn't stand still, and found an excuse to say to the Li family: "Mother, the incense here is so fragrant that I can't open my eyes, I'll go out to breathe, and I'll come in to find you later,"

"Well, don't go far, I'll go out to look for you in a while, and if a stranger talks to you, don't bother," Li instructed.

Walked around the temple, saw a small door behind, took advantage of the people's lack of ideas, quietly entered, opened the door and saw that it was a small bamboo house built behind the temple, ordinary people standing in front of the temple could not see this small bamboo house at all, I wanted to turn around and leave, but I heard someone talking, so I quietly listened to what I heard.

Master Qingyuan in the house was talking to Xue Qianxun, and when he felt someone outside, he whispered, "People outside the house, please come in,"

Tang Qing'er looked around, and found that there was no one else around her, that was herself, and she wanted to leave for fear of being called a thief, under the contradiction, self-esteem overcame reason, knocked on the door and entered the house, facing her was a monk with fairy wind bones, she didn't dare to look more, so she lowered her head and said: "Master, I'm really sorry, I accidentally found a small door, and when I came in, I saw this house, and I wanted to come in to see what was there, but who knew that someone was in the house, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you," Tang Qing'er felt that the more she explained, the more unclear she became, and the sweat on her anxious face flowed down.

"It's okay, meeting is fate," Master Qingyuan looks like a master outside the world, and he can see through people's fate.

Tang Qing'er resigned to farewell, raised her eyes and saw that it was Xue Qianxun who turned to face her, and opened her mouth in surprise: "Xue ...... Xue Gongzi, why are you here?"

In fact, when Xue Qianxun hadn't turned around, he felt a little familiar when he heard the little girl's silver bell-like voice, and the little girl who suddenly appeared in his mind was selling his jujube wine, and the hand holding the chess piece was stunned, and when she said goodbye, she deliberately turned around to look, and saw her surprised expression, and couldn't help but soften somewhere in her heart, but there was no trace of expression on her face, and when she heard her talking to herself, she brewed her tone and replied: "Well, what a coincidence, I actually saw you in such a place,"

"Hehe, it's a coincidence, it can't be more coincidental," Tang Qing'er is also going to sell Xue Gongzi's jujube wine this year, if he thinks that he is a villain who loves to eavesdrop on people's conversations, he will definitely not buy his own wine in the future, thinking in his heart, and muttering in his mouth: "It's really poured eight lifetimes of mold, where did the curiosity come from, I was really killed by the curiosity," but she didn't know that she had already said everything in her heart.

Master Qingyuan didn't miss the momentary pause when Xue Qianxun took the chess pieces, and asked gently: "Little donor, who are you from?" “

"My mother and I came to pray for blessings, I was so bored that I panicked out to breathe, how do I know ......" She didn't dare to say that she actually wanted to see if the hut hidden in the temple was very luxuriously decorated, Buddha, you have to forgive me, in fact, I don't want to lie at your feet, but I am a white lie, please forgive me, Amitabha.

"I see that Master Xue and this little donor know each other," Master Qingyuan asked not Tang Qing'er but Xue Qianxun, who was playing chess with him.

"Well, I've bought her home-brewed wine," he explained briefly.

"Little donor, can you come over and let me see your palmistry," Qingyuan looked at Tang Qing'er's face more and more incomprehensibly, and couldn't help but ask.

Xue Qianxun has always known that there are many dignitaries and nobles who come thousands of miles to visit Master Qingyuan, and want him to help see the fortune, Master Qingyuan is generally fateful, but he didn't expect to meet Master Qingyuan for the first time and take the initiative to open his mouth to show people, and he couldn't help but look at Tang Qing'er a few more times.

Tang Qing'er is a sensitive person, seeing Xue Qianxun looking back and forth with his eyes, his heart is furious, and he doesn't want Master Qingyuan to look at palmistry, but just now he nodded and agreed, and she couldn't regret it, after all, she had already spoken twice in front of the monks, so she trembled and stretched out her little hand to Master Qingyuan.

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