Chapter 709 is Ji Mu

Because of Xiaozhou's military service, Ji Yu was in a heavy mood, and she didn't talk much along the way.

I don't know how long I walked, but the carriage suddenly stopped, and Xiangguoji arrived.

Ji Yu came back to her senses, turned her head and asked Guan Shan, "We have also met, and we have said something, it's time to turn around and go back." ”

On this cold day, how can you be interested in visiting the temple.

Guan Shan pulled her up, bent down and got out of the carriage, and then stopped her and hugged her out of the car.

Ji Yu forgot what happened just now, kicked his legs, and asked him to quickly put himself down.

Although she doesn't have any solid religious beliefs, at the entrance of the Buddhist temple, in front of the children, it is better to be more restrained.

Xiaozhou's face was a little red, but he looked calm, and led the carriage to the parking place.

"Why don't we go back?" Ji Yu asked?

Guan Shan put on a hood for her and said, "You're not looking for Xiao Xuan?" ”

Ji Yujie was stunned.

She thought it was a pretense that Guan Shan pulled out to see her, but she didn't expect Xiao Xuan to really be in Xiangguo Temple.

"What is he doing hiding here?"

Irritated? Want to get married? Is the little monk going to become a little monk?

"You'll know when you see it."

The New Year's season is also the time when incense is at its peak in various temples, especially Xiangguo Temple.

Due to the successive heavy snowfalls, the pilgrims in the temple are less than in previous years, but they are much stronger than other temples.

When Xiaozhou went to tie the carriage, he took a bamboo basket with incense and candles from the car, Guan Shan held it in his hand, and motioned for Ji Yu to go first.

Ji Yu looked at what the two were wearing, and it was really eye-catching when they walked together.

But one after the other is also eye-catching, the ladies and ladies of the people enter the incense, and they bring all the grandmothers and maids, how can there be a small servant or entourage alone.

Besides, in her selfish heart, she didn't want Guan Shan to play her servant.

"Let's go together."

Anyway, Guan Shan is like this, ordinary people can't recognize her, she has also left the Hanchang Marquis Mansion, and her reputation and face don't matter.

Guan Shan smiled and didn't insist any longer.

The two entered the temple gate side by side, but instead of going to the main hall, they passed through the main hall and went to the bell tower to the east.

There is a small courtyard diagonally opposite the bell tower, and there is a faint sound of wooden fish and chanting scriptures, but the door is closed, as if it is not allowed to enter the ordinary pilgrims.

On the way, he met a little novice, Guan Shan asked Ji Yu to stand in place, and walked forward with a basket of incense and candles, because his back was to Ji Yu, Ji Yu couldn't see what he said.

The little novice folded his hands, recited the Buddha's name, answered his questions, and left.

Guan Shan turned back and handed the basket to Ji Yu.

"You wait for me here first, and I'll go back as soon as I go."

Ji Yu didn't know what to do, but she still nodded.

Guan Shan turned around and soon disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

Ji Yu vaguely felt that it had something to do with the courtyard.

Carrying a bamboo basket up the corridor, he walked towards it as if he were wandering around, and when he was nearing the end, he was confronted by a red-faced lady - she had just seen that this woman had come out of the side door of the courtyard.

"Auntie, I heard the sound of chanting over there, why don't you let it in?"

The eldest lady didn't want to pay attention to people, but when she found out that the other party was very particular about dressing, she immediately smiled.

"Miss doesn't know, it's not a place to give people incense, it's the sincerity of the Bofu doing things."

Sincerity? Ji Yu's eyebrows jumped, and it really had something to do with Xiao Xuan.

"Who is the one who has passed away?"

"Who else could it be, the old lady of the Sincerity Mansion."

Ji Yu guessed that Xiao Xuan should have come to see off his grandmother.

"Auntie, this big family does things, don't they all invite people to go to the house to do it, why did you come to Xiangguo Temple?"

"Sincerity Bofu wants to invite, but the masters of Xiangguo Temple are so easy to invite."

"Is it difficult to carry the coffin into the temple?"

"Whew! Their old lady's funeral has been done, on the day of the funeral, there are water and land dojos, today is five seven, the law can be saved, but the sincerity of the uncle is a filial son, no matter what, he refused to save, a few days ago he took his family to live in the guest house, bathed and fasted, and waited for today. ”

"I see."

"Their family should indeed worship, there is no eldest son, and there is a younger son, it can be seen that the Buddha blessed,"

Ji Yu was about to leave, but when she heard this muttering, she stopped again.

"You just said that their eldest son is gone?"

The eldest lady looked her up and down, and became more and more sure that she was not from Beijing, and as soon as her eyes rolled, the shelf was immediately put up.

"So that the young lady learned that my sister was serving in front of Mrs. Chengyi, and Mrs. Bo heard that I was doing a good meal, so she called me to help. Although the Bofu is not my serious family, but I have no relatives and no reason, and I can't shake off other people's family affairs, but let outsiders see the jokes......"

The eldest lady cleared her throat and looked at Ji Yu.

Ji Yu smiled and took out a small silver ingot from the money bag and gave it to her.

"I'm not here to see other people's jokes, no, the family has been missing for a long time, I'm really bored waiting, so I want to hear some interesting stories to pass the time."

When the eldest lady got the silver, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to pour out everything she knew.

Ji Yu was still full of interest at first, listened slowly, and finally heard the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"Is their eldest son's name Di Rong?"

The eldest lady was very surprised: "Miss actually knows?" ”

Ji Yu didn't answer her, and then asked, "Di Rong is really not Mrs. Bo's biological son?" ”

"Definitely not, it's been more than half a year."

"Where's the delivery?"

Although the eldest lady is a little strange about how this person got to the bottom of it, she has no reason not to answer after receiving money

"When Mrs. Bo saw him, she remembered her eldest son, who had died of illness before they met, where could she stay with her and return him to her hometown."

I was angry with Chengcheng and took the child back to my parents' house......

Mrs. Wan, isn't her maiden home in Yeyang?

And Di Rong is the same age as Ji Mu.

Will it be, will it ......

Ji Yu didn't know why, that bizarre idea just broke out of her mind.

However, when Wan was staying at a farmer's house on the way, the child was dropped, not from the traffickers......

No, Ji Yu shook her head, thinking that this may not be the case.

Who buys a child will tell someone else?

They also said that they had sent Di Rong home, but when she met Di Rong again, the little gentleman was clearly locked in a cage and teased the tiger.

Before, she didn't understand why Di Rong had been lying in Tonghua Lane and refused to go home, and thought that he was playing the young master's temper and running away from home.

Thinking about it now, maybe it's not that he doesn't go back at all, but that people don't allow him to go back.

If you look at it this way, any kind of sleeping in a farmhouse or a child being dropped may be a pretentious rhetoric.

So is it possible that Di Rong is really ......

As soon as the eldest lady left, Guan Shan followed and came back.

Seeing that Ji Yu's expression was wrong, he glanced at the direction where the eldest lady left, retracted his gaze and asked, "You know everything?" ”

Ji Yu, who was in a state of doubt, was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"Di Rong, it's Ji Mu."

Guan Shan's voice landed, and the bamboo basket in Ji Yu's hand fell together.