"Miss, the maid brought the things."

Ru Niang, who had been trying to calm her emotions, finally raised her head at this time, glanced at Madame quickly, and took the wooden barrel in Ah Jiu's hand.

It's better to live, it's better to live than to die unclear.

Lu Yi also walked over, leaned over and looked at the wooden barrel full of dense fish fry in Ru Niang's hand, and saluted to his wife: "Madam, the little master in the temple will send it in a while, do you think you should go back to the house to warm up your body first?" ”

The woman would leave at this time, even if she couldn't say anything, she couldn't get closer, she wanted to be closer to her daughter.

"No, if you feel cold, go back to the house."

"Slaves don't dare." Lu Yi didn't dare to persuade again, and stood aside with his head bowed and waited.

Zhang Hanqiu motioned to Ru Niang to put the barrel on the edge of the release pond, and personally went up to it, and the weight was full.

Just like facing a stranger, Zhang Hanqiu glanced at the woman with hesitation, and said hesitantly, "The little girl has little strength, I don't know if I can ask my wife to help." ”

Lu Yi opened her mouth to reprimand, but the woman had already spoken first, "You can, but this merit is half of my share." ”

"I came to ask for a blessing for my mother, and it's more or less the same."

The woman only felt that her chest was very blocked, swollen and sore, and she wanted to say something, but she was worried that her tone would reveal that she was wrong at the moment, so she simply didn't say anything, and approached the side that grabbed the barrel.

Zhang Hanqiu grabbed the other side.

At a very close distance, the two met their eyes.

Zhang Hanqiu saw the forbearance in the woman's eyes, but the woman could only see a pair of inky black eyes with nothing in them.

Such eyes should not belong to a thirteen-year-old child.

Her daughter, what happened in the ten years she had to leave? Is that person really good for her daughter?

At this moment, with the sound of entering the water, Zhang Hanqiu whispered in the woman's ear: "Mother, no matter what you hear in the future, you have to believe it, I will be fine." ”

Because of that sound, the woman bit her lip stubbornly, she was afraid that she would cry as soon as she opened her mouth.

Putting down the barrel, Zhang Hanqiu wiped his hands with an embroidered handkerchief, squatted and blessed, "The little girl thanks Mrs. for her help, I don't dare to disturb Mrs. anymore, the little girl retired." ”

The woman just turned her back to her and nodded, but did not speak.

No matter how reluctant she is, she can't keep people.

Only if she is good, her daughter can be good, if she falls out of favor and is disliked, not only will her son not have a good life, but Zhang Zetian and the Wu family may not be afraid of her.

It wasn't until a long time later that the little master in the temple sent the creatures over, and Lu Yi handed the things to his wife, that he could see that his wife had cried.

However, every year when Mrs. comes to Qingyuan Temple, she is not in a good mood, and she is not suspicious.

The three of them were some distance away from the courtyard, and Ru Niang's body went limp.

"Mother Ru......" Ah Jiu was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to help people.

Ru Niang got up with her strength, raised her head to meet the calm gaze of Miss Shang, and couldn't ask a word at this time.

She didn't want to think that Miss Weishenme was going to come to Qingyuan Temple on her birthday, and Miss Weishenme would know that there was a release pond here, and insisted on coming here, until she saw the lady she thought she had been killed standing alive in front of her, and she was sure that the lady knew that the lady was here.

So, how did the young lady, who has never stepped out of the door and never even had a handkerchief, know that Madame would come here on this day?

How did she know that her wife was not dead?

Do these matter, though?

No, it doesn't matter at all.

She felt proud.

Her young lady is so powerful, why is she worried that the Wu family mother and daughter can still coax the young lady away?

No matter what the young lady wants to do or how she wants to do it, she will always help.

"Miss, the meal is over, and if you don't go back, it will make those two suspicious."

Zhang Hanqiu pursed his lips, but finally didn't say anything.

She didn't know what to say.

Ru Niang didn't ask her, but was relieved.

At this moment, Ru Niang had already eased up, broke away from Ah Jiu's hand and asked her softly, "Why did you dump those two people?" ”

Ah Jiu lowered her head embarrassedly and lied in front of the Bodhisattva, she would definitely go to hell, "I heard that there is a dish in Qingyuan Temple that is very famous, so I told them that Miss wanted to eat that dish, and said that Miss would come back after releasing the living beings, so they didn't ask much." ”

Ru Niang had a smile on her face, and patted Ah Jiu's hand fondly, without the slightest reproach.

Ah Jiu may not be smart enough, but she is honest enough, pure in nature, and loyal to Miss, who needs such a person by her side.

The three of them walked away.

Two people jumped down from an old tree not far from where the three had just stayed.

One of them was in a jade crown brocade robe, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and at first glance he was a noble lord, while the other was dressed in white and wore cloth shoes, typical of commoners, with a beard and beard, and his actual age could not be seen.

The two people with such a disparity in status should not be friends anyway, but the atmosphere between the two is not like that of master and servant.

"It's getting more and more interesting." It was a man in brocade who spoke.

The face of the man in cloth was a little ugly, the second sister who died ten years ago was still alive and well, it was enough to surprise him, I wanted to secretly ask what happened ten years ago, but I saw a little girl who was five or six points like the second sister obviously went to see the second sister with a purpose.

He was too far away to hear what the two of them said, but the expressions of the two clearly told him that the two of them would not say anything.

The horror on the second sister's face showed that she didn't know that the little girl would come, and they weren't dating haode.

When I went home and asked about my niece before, I heard my eldest brother say that she was very good, but Zhang Zetian is now in full swing, and he doesn't want to see their Xia family, so for the sake of his niece's good, they broke off contact.

But now, who's going to tell him what's going on?

"Zhang Zetian ......" gritted his teeth and called out the name, and the man in cloth turned around to leave, but was pulled by another person, "Are you going to go to Zhang Zetian like this?" ”

"I'm not stupid enough to get out of here."

"Aren't you going to see your second sister?"

"It's not the time."

You didn't say that before, the brocade man shrugged his shoulders and didn't poke his wound again, he couldn't beat that guy when he turned his face, so it's better to save some face for yourself.

But it's getting more and more interesting.

Xiaolan's rented yard is not big, and the location is also inconspicuous.

Xiaolan and Xiaomei were discussing whether to go out to find someone, when they saw Zhang Hanqiu and a few people walking in.

The two breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly greeted them.

"Eldest sister, you can come back, the maid will go to serve the food, you sit and rest first."

The two of them are the people around the Wu family, and they are not called the eldest lady and the second lady like other subordinates in the house, but they call her the eldest sister and the second sister Zhang Qiao'er according to the Wu family, which is not overstepping, but it also shows the difference in their status in the master's heart.

Zhang Hanqiu doesn't think of these things at all on weekdays, and he doesn't bother to care about it at this time.

After washing her hands under Ah Jiu's waiting, the refreshing food made her eat half a bowl of rice more than when she was at home.

After the meal, Zhang Hanqiu rested for half an hour and then put on his hat and went out again.

This time, she took Xiaolan and Xiaomei with her.

I didn't see Master Xuming in the main hall, and I was about to stop someone to ask, when I saw a little familiar little novice walking over.

"The donor is looking for Elder Xuming?"

Elder? Zhang Hanqiu was secretly surprised, he didn't expect that person to be an elder of Qingyuan Temple, "Yes, Master Xuming promised the little girl to preside over the Dharma for me, I don't know where to find him?" ”

"You don't have to look for it, the elder told the donor to come and let the little monk lead you to the Qingming Palace."

"Thank you very much, little master."

"Amitabha, the donor, please come with the little monk."

Compared to the main hall, the Qingming Hall can only be regarded as a small hall, but it is enough to do a ritual.

At this time, the sound of chanting inside was accompanied by the sound of wooden fish, and Zhang Hanqiu only felt that his chaotic heart slowly precipitated, and his mood was unprecedentedly clear.

"The elder is doing lunch, donor, please wait a moment."

"Little master, go get busy, I'm not in a hurry, it's okay to wait for the master to finish his homework."

Seeing her respect for the elders so much, the little novice smiled, revealing two deep dimples, "The donor has a good temperament, the main hall has a lot of affairs, and the little monk retires." ”

Zhang Hanqiu returned the salute and waited quietly outside.

The two people who followed not far away glanced at each other and waited quietly.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the sound inside stopped, and Zhang Hanqiu straightened his hat and walked in.

"Here we are." Xuming turned the Buddha bead and looked up at her.

Zhang Hanqiu tithes, "Master of Labor." ”

"It's not a lot of work, let's get started, what do you have to explain?"

Zhang Hanqiu shook his head slightly, the curtain on the curtain swayed, "Everything is up to the master, Alain." ”

Xiaolan hurriedly presented the silver ticket.

Zhang Hanqiu did not hand the silver ticket to Xuming, but gave it to the great monk standing behind him.

She always felt that giving the silver to Master Void Ming was defiling him.

The monk took it and put it away without looking at it, and turned around to prepare.

Not long after, monks of all sizes walked in and sat down on the Putuan, their expressions steady, and their eyebrows were not raised.

Zhang Hanqiu also knelt down on a group of pu, turned around and said, "Amei, Alan, I want to stay here for a while to pray for my mother, you guys go and get busy." ”

The two glanced at each other and withdrew without objection.

When the two of them walked away, Zhang Hanqiu raised his head and said: "Master, my mother has been ten years, don't recite the mantra of death, children always hope that their father and mother will always be by their side, so I want to ask the master to read some scriptures to my mother to pray for disasters, just ...... She is still alive and well haode by my side. ”

After seeing her send the two maidservants away, Xu Ming knew that she had something to say, and he had been waiting.

But he didn't expect to wait for such a statement.

The heart that has always been calm seems to have been thrown down a stone, with shallow ripples, and the humble heart sighs and responds.

I don't know whose parents are so ruthless and willing to make such a sensible child sad.

"What do you think she looks like at this time?" His Royal Highness Qingming, the man in brocade clothes looked at the blue sky with his hands on his chest, as if he was asking the people around him, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

The man in the cloth didn't say anything, but his heart felt as if he had been grabbed and rubbed hard, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even breathe.