Coming out of the old lady's courtyard, Wan Wan accompanied Aunt Wan to Tanzhe Temple to repay her vows after a little order.

Because of the relationship between the last time she was in Tanzhe Temple, it was much easier for Wan Wan to have fun by herself this time. She was interested in accompanying Aunt Wan to burn incense and make vows, and she could draw lots to worship the Buddha according to Aunt Wan's wishes, but she did not have the patience to accompany Aunt Wan to listen to the monk's chanting. took the green bamboo around the Tanzhe Temple, and when she reacted, she was already standing under the tree where she had met Brother Jiu last time.

found a nearby pavilion to sit down and rest, Wan Wan looked into the distance, but thought in her heart that she had drawn the lottery earlier.

Obviously, she was signed, but the monk who released the sign didn't say why, only that she would be a great fortune in the future. She listened to it funny, but Aunt Wan was very relieved to hear it.

Also, if she is a concubine, it is really not easy to get ahead, the draft is a shortcut, as long as she is favored by nobles, it is an opportunity, whether she mixes well or badly, it depends on personal creation, but before that, this fell in the eyes of others and she flew on the branch.

Being able to enter the Ninth Master's Mansion and get the favor of the Ninth Master is indeed a great blessing and a great fortune, but if she still believes in family affection and sisterhood like in her previous life, then she is really stupid.

They are all people who have died once, if they don't learn to be obedient, they deserve to be killed, thinking that it is here, Wan Wan's smile revealed a trace of condensation.

What great fortune and what is expensive are unspeakable, they are just empty words for her, and these are never what she wants.

The time is slowly approaching, and she will participate in the draft in more than a year, and no one can say what the result will be.

It's not that she didn't want to find too many opportunities to show her face in front of Yinyu, but there are some things that she thinks about a lot, but she can't stand the rules and have few opportunities. She has only two or three chances a year to leave the house, and sometimes once a year is considered good, and in addition to incense, she has only attended a party with the light of Egan Jue Luo.

How could she show her face in front of Yinyu like this, you must know that Brother Brother, the prince of the Daoist family, does not act according to your ideas, you can go wherever people say, and it doesn't matter if you have time to dangle in front of him.

"Girl, I want tea." Lu Zhu on the side looked at Wan Wan, who had not spoken, and felt a little speechless.

Wan Wan looked at the green bamboo with a look of great anticipation, nodded and said, "It's okay, you go and give orders, I'll wait here." ”

"Yes." Lu Zhu walked a few steps and then turned back, looking at Wan Wan who was sitting there alone, she suddenly felt that she should let the girl's grandmother Zheng pick someone out of the second- and third-class maids, so that there would be no one around her every time the girl had something to order.

The girl in her family is good-looking and has a good temperament, but she can't be bullied.

Wan Wan didn't know what Lu Dao Luzhu was thinking, she sat quietly in the pavilion alone, her eyes fell on the direction of the smoke not far away, and from this point you could see how prosperous the incense of Tanzhe Temple was.

got up and walked out of the pavilion, looked at the railing, and unconsciously hummed a folk song "Farewell" that she had heard her aunt sing when she was a child, she couldn't remember the lyrics, but the tune was familiar to her.

In his previous life, Jiu Ye liked to listen to her hum this tune, and even tried his best to collect the lyrics of the ballad, so that she could sing it to him when the two were alone. At that time, the man was almost exclusive to her, and she was ......

"Hehe......" sneered, Wan Wan suddenly felt that she was so ridiculous in her previous life, but who would have thought that she would climb back after being sent to hell!

Yinzhen and Yinxiang are long-term guests in Tanzhe Temple, it is not news that they will appear here, and there are even many people who want to take refuge in them trying their best to take this road, but the route is right, and it is useless to see people.

Everyone knows that Yinzhen likes to worship Buddha, and it is also true that Yinxiang likes to follow behind Yinzhen. Today, the two of them walked to the abbot's courtyard as usual, and halfway through the road they saw Wan Wan standing by the railing, and the two of them just glanced at it, and what really made them notice Wan Wan was not her appearance, nor her humming song, but her almost pious attitude.

They had seen people who worshiped the Buddha with devotion and expressed their loyalty, but this was the first time they had seen someone hum a song that seemed to be parting with such an almost pious attitude.

"Fourth brother, this little girl is so interesting." Yinxiang looked at Wanwan who was standing not far away, and unconsciously remembered his mother Zhang Jia, who had just passed away. Although he is now living well under the care of the fourth brother, there is always a difference between a child with a mother and a child without a mother.

"Alright, Old Thirteen, it's time for us to go." Yin Zhen's face was calm, and his expression was not revealed, as if he was completely unaffected.

Yinxiang was only momentarily emotional, not wanting to have anything to do with others, so as soon as Yinzhen opened his mouth, he responded obediently: "En." ”

Wan Wan didn't notice Yinzhen and Yinxiang not far behind her, she hummed quietly, watched, and recalled, until the arrival of Luzhu recalled her mind.

Aunt Wan came over to repay her vow, and saw that her daughter had a good sign, and she was in a good mood all the time, and she smiled from beginning to end.

Back in the house, Wan Wan and Aunt Wan first went to the old lady's courtyard to pick up Actun, and then went to Ilgen Jueluo's courtyard for a trip.

Ilgen Jue Luo is his wife, no matter how she is, she doesn't do things authentically, they have to be respectful on the surface, even if they really can't help but fight back, it can only be a private matter, so even if Ilgen Jue Luo doesn't want to see them, they still have to go to show respect for her.

Acton, the fat boy, is in good spirits, I don't know if Lu Dao has slept enough before, in short, after Wan Wan took him back, he has been happily shaking his little hands and feet in the direction of Wan Wan to ask her to hug her.

Wan Wan can be ruthless to deal with those who have harmed her, but she can't refuse this little guy who is connected to her blood. Reaching out and holding him into his arms, looking at the little figure happily rubbing in his arms, he couldn't help but kiss his little cheek several times, and the little guy giggled.

Aunt Wan looked at the sisters and brothers who were playing together, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became softer and softer. She thought that as long as a pair of children could live well in this life, she really had nothing else to ask for.

Seeing that it was not too early, Wan Wan was about to hand over Actun in her arms to Aunt Wan and go back, not wanting Actun's two little hands to grab Wan Wan's clothes and refuse to let go, which made the nurse and maid on the side laugh.

"Third Young Master, I don't want the girl to go back!" The nurse who stood closest joked with a smile.

"Yes, this little guy relies on your sister the most." Aunt Wan, who took over Acton, looked at him as if she was calling her sister, and said angrily and funny.

In fact, Wan Wan didn't have much time to spend with Aunt Wan and Acton because of the rules and schoolwork, but Acton just liked Wan Wan, and every time he saw her, no matter who he was, he couldn't take his attention off Wan Wan.

"Of course, Acton is my most precious brother, and I don't like what my sister does."

"Oh oh......" Acton replied at the right time.