I hope Yuanyuan can have a good life......"

Song Qinglian held Feng Yuanyuan in her arms tightly, her eyes were warm and loving, her eyes were full of pity, and she looked at her daughter in her arms.

"Let's talk about it first......" Song Qingyuan hurriedly got out of the way.

Song Qinglian led Feng Xiaolian into the upper room of the Song family together, and as soon as she sat down, Sun pushed open the door and walked in hurriedly.

looked at Song Qinglian and said angrily, "Why are you so willful, you will take Yuanyuan out in the winter, and you are not afraid of Yuanyuan catching a cold!" ”

"Also, so is my son-in-law...... Why don't you know how to persuade Lian'er. ”

"It's filial piety's fault!"

Feng Xiaolian immediately got up, bowed down to admit his mistake, and did not say a word of rebuttal.

Sun glanced at it, stopped talking, and said that he was a son-in-law and a son-in-law, but after all, he was not his own son.

Song Qinglian still has to live in the Feng family for the rest of her life, and as a mother-in-law, it is really unwise for her to offend her son-in-law.

"Since you're here, invite Master Pratt & Whitney over and show it to Yuanyuan." Sun said.

Su Qinglian nodded, "I brought Yuanyuan here, that's the purpose, I hope the master can help Yuanyuan." ”

Song Qinglian put Feng Yuanyuan on the kang and unwrapped the cloth layer by layer, revealing the small head inside.

Song Qingyuan looked over and saw that Feng Yuanyuan's hair was very small, sparse, and a little yellow.

The whole person is wrinkled, not much stronger than when he was born, and compared with Song Zerui, who has gained weight, it is simply a world of difference.

This child is too thin, I'm afraid it's not easy to feed......

Song Qingyuan thought secretly, but didn't say anything.

Just as everyone in the Song family was talking, Master Puhui was invited in.

Song Qinglian and Feng Xiaolian hurriedly got up and saluted Master Puhui, "The master is a high-ranking monk, and our husband and wife have heard the name of the master for a long time. ”

"I came here today to ask the master to take a look at our daughter, her life can be bumpy."

"Let's take a look."

Master Puhui hugged Feng Yuanyuan, who was placed on the kang, and then asked Feng Yuanyuan's name and time of birth, followed by a long silence.

The silent atmosphere in the room made Song Qinglian, Feng Xiaolian and his wife beat drums in their hearts, and their hearts couldn't help but get nervous, and they said uneasily, "Master, Yuanyuan can have a problem......

"Hmm!" Master Puhui took a deep breath and looked solemn, "This child is delicate and has died early. ”

"Early death?"

Song Qinglian screamed and lost her voice, her face turned pale, her body was unstable, and she fell backwards.

Song Huiying was on the side, and her hands were quick and she hurriedly held on.

"Lian'er be careful, calm down, listen to the master." Song Hye-young comforted.

"That's right! Right! Right! ”

Sun nodded hurriedly, held Song Qinglian's hand, and looked at Master Puhui with an expectant expression.

"The master is a high-ranking monk, there must be a solution, I implore the master to help Yuanyuan."

Sun fell to the ground with a thud, Song Qinglian and Feng Xiaolian also reacted and knelt in front of Master Puhui with Sun.

Song Chengli, seeing this, Ye also knelt down consciously, "Ask the master to help Yuanyuan!" ”

"Master......" Zhou shouted.

Song Qingyuan also looked forward to it, looking at Master Puhui, Song Qingyuan believed that with the character of this old monk, since he could point it out, there must be a way to crack it.

Sure enough, Master Puhui raised his hand unhurriedly and helped him up, "Hurry up and listen to the old man." ”

"This child was born prematurely, which cost her life, which is her misfortune, but fortunately, she was born in the Feng family."

"If the old man is not miscalculated, the ancestors of the Feng family should be relatively well-off, do good deeds all year round, and accumulate a lot of good fortune for their ancestors and grandchildren."

"This also gives this girl a glimmer of life, as long as you husband and wife do a lot of good things in the name of this girl and pray for her, she can grow up safely."

"As for growing up...... It's up to her. ”

"Amitabha!"

Master Pratt & Whitney raised his hand and gave the Buddha salute.

Do good deeds and accumulate virtue?

Song Qinglian, Feng Xiaolian and his wife, their eyes lit up, the Feng family was not short of silver, and they did good deeds.

"Thank you Master Pratt & Whitney for your advice."

"After today, my husband and wife will uphold kindness, do more good deeds, and do more good deeds."

Song Qinglian and Feng Xiaolian both guaranteed at the same time.

Hearing that Feng Yuanyuan's fate still had a solution, Song Qinglian's pale face gradually eased, and she smiled lightly at Master Puhui.

"My husband and wife will donate more sesame oil money to the temple, and another day, I will ask someone to make a golden Buddha and offer it to the temple to keep the circle safe."

"Amitabha!"

The Pratt & Whitney Ambassador shook his head slightly, "Donors don't have to be like this, the act of kindness is to help others, not to donate ordinary things to the temple." ”

Master Puhui said, glancing at Song Qingyuan, "In Lao Gao's opinion, the orphanage built by Song Nongnu is a great act of goodness. ”

"At this point, there is a lot of merit."

Build an orphanage?

"Good!" Song Qinglian nodded, "Tomorrow, I will take out all the private money in my hand and build an orphanage to help those children who are homeless and have no parents to rely on." ”

Master Nazhi Puhui still shook his head, "Definitely! Definitely! ”

"The donor should know that the word kindness comes from the heart, and only sincerity and goodness are true and good."

"If there is a discrepancy between the inside and the outside, and the heart is malicious, the good is also a hypocrisy."

"Truth and goodness, false goodness......"

Master Pratt & Whitney can talk about it, Song Qinglian seems to understand it, in short, it is a sentence, you must do good deeds sincerely.

"Master Xie's teachings!" Song Qinglian thanked her again, her brows furrowed slightly.

It is not difficult to do good, but where to start has become her biggest problem at present, Song Qinglian twisted her eyebrows and pondered.

"Alas!" At this time, Song Qingyuan suddenly sighed lowly.

"Now that the weather is getting colder, it's getting colder day by day, and if it's a bad year, I'm afraid I'm going to be hungry!"

"Oh! I know! ”

After Song Qingyuan's suggestion, Song Qinglian's eyes lit up, "Charity!" ”

"Another day, I will organize people to give alms to help those who are not from good families to survive the winter."

The Great Qi Dynasty was different from modern times, agriculture developed slowly, and the common people had to go hungry from time to time.

Especially in winter, the grass and trees wither, the river froze, and the people could not rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to eat the water.

At this time, incidents of people freezing to death and starving to death occurred repeatedly and in an endless stream.

"Doesn't Buddhism often say that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

"If the Feng family helps those hungry and cold people and successfully survives the winter, it will save their lives."

"It's also changing, accumulating virtue for Feng Yuanyuan."

In Feng Xiaolian's mind, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he instantly thought about everything clearly.

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Chapter 1081: Doing Good