Chapter 8 Mistakes
"That's it, Miss Ye sent a custom jade worth hundreds of millions, you brought this kind of thing, I don't know what your intentions are." The other rich lady then sneered, her tone full of disdain.
Old Man Jin's face changed slightly at first, but when he noticed the yellow paper that was pressed, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he carefully picked up the wood carving, and then picked up the yellow paper and unfolded it.
There are some scriptures written on the yellow paper, the font is strong and powerful, Old Man Jin studied for a moment, quite surprised, "Xiao Ran, did you take this wood carving to Nanshan Temple to give Master Yun a consecration?" ”
Chu Wanran responded with a smile, "Yes, I carved this wood carving with my own hands a few days ago, and then went to Nanshan Temple to line up, maybe it was good luck, and the host chose me to enter the temple to seek fate." ”
The queue she said was not so simple, Nanshan Temple was of a very high standard, and there was an endless stream of pilgrims every day, but only when she was selected by the presiding Izumo master could she go to the temple to consecrate the token.
The tokens that have been consecrated are very effective, but the selection criteria of Master Izumo are unpredictable, and some people will not necessarily be selected if they line up all day.
This wood carving, on yellow paper, is written to pray for health and longevity.
Old Man Jin's eyes turned red when he looked at it, "If Chu Qiang hadn't saved my life on the battlefield back then, how could my old bones have survived until now, let alone live a long life." ”
Chu Qiang is Chu Wanran's grandfather, he was the squad leader when he served, in order to save Jin Lao was blown up and killed, and there were no bones, Jin Lao remembered this kindness for a lifetime, and after making a fortune, he supported the Chu family, and loved Chu Wanran from childhood to adulthood.
So in terms of nepotism brought about by life-saving kindness, she Chu Wanran is no worse than Ye Xiaoxiao.
Chu Wanran comforted Old Man Jin, "My grandfather is in the spirit of heaven, and he must hope that you will live a long life and live longer than Nanshan." ”
Her voice was not loud, but it was just enough for the audience to hear, coupled with Old Man Jin's expression, those who ridiculed her just now were silent.
Ye Xiaoxiao almost crushed her silver teeth, but she tried her best to maintain a gentle and sensible appearance on her face, and turned her head to greet Jin Zixun, "Zixun, come and see Ye Lao, the banquet is about to start." ”
Chu Wanran felt that familiar cold aura approaching her, even if she didn't look back, it was like a thorn in her back, and then Jin Zixun's voice sounded from behind her head, "Grandpa, it's all ready, you take the seat first." “
Old man Jin nodded, got up on crutches, Chu Wanran thought to herself that she had nothing to do, and she didn't want to eat with that group of people, and was about to find an excuse to leave first, who knew that Old Man Jin said suddenly.
"Xiao Ran, Zixun, it just so happens that tomorrow is the first month, you go to worship together, if you see Master Izumo, remember to help me thank him well."
Chu Wanran was stunned in place. When he looked at Jin Zixun, he saw that his expression was quite meaningful.
……
The next day, the two met at the foot of the mountain.
Nanshan Temple is on the top of Lianyang Mountain, Chu Wanran followed Jin Zixun on the stone road leading to the temple, she stared at the man's tall back, and suddenly wondered if she would succeed if she stabbed him in the back now.
It is impossible to say that she does not hate Jin Zixun, he caused her to be unjustly imprisoned, abandoning her ten years of youth and affection, but repeatedly conniving at another woman who harbored evil intentions.
But after all, his identity is there, and she will not be brainless enough to point at him and scold, crying and complaining, because she knows that she is as cold-blooded as him, and if she does this, she will undoubtedly get into trouble.