Chapter 4: The Girl Who Swapped Relatives (4)

"Our house is here, where can I go?" Rong Ying sighed, as if he had accepted his fate.

"That's good, our mother said, I want to take care of you and let you marry obediently." Xu Yi ate the candy and forgot to cry.

"You tell our mother at night, bring me food, and I will give you candy to eat." Rong Ying advised.

The child is a mother if he has milk, and he has long forgotten about Rong Ying beating him, and he only heard that there was candy and agreed with his mouth.

Rong Ying's thoughts were simple and rude, Xu Lian's mother had to marry her to Li Fuyuan, just because the benefits Li Zhaoqin gave her were enough for her to be satisfied.

But what if someone gives more?

The Yuan family is a big family in the town, if Xu Lian is selected to give Yuan Shu Chongxi, then the dowry given will definitely not be comparable to the eight generations of farmers like the Li family.

At that time, Xu Lian's mother would not be willing to marry her to Li Fuyuan, that fool, and she would definitely want to exchange her for the Yuan family's dowry.

So as long as she finds a way to let the people of the Yuan family find her to rush to Xi, as for how to let the people of the Yuan family know that there is another her, it can only depend on tonight.

When Xu Yi came to bring her food in the evening, Rong Ying gave him another piece of candy and encouraged him to tell Xu Lian and her mother that she wanted to sleep with her, and she would give him another piece.

The child was so foolish that he immediately agreed.

The Xu family felt that she couldn't make big waves, so they didn't take her seriously at all, so naturally the youngest son was whatever he said.

In the middle of the night, when the Xu family was asleep, Rong Ying got up from the bed lightly, put on his clothes, and took advantage of the night to touch out.

She didn't want to run away, she just ran away, wouldn't it be too cheap Li Zhaoqin, even the Xu family, those who were sorry for her, she would not let go.

Rong Ying's destination is Master Minghui, she thought about it all night and didn't come up with a way, how could she let Master Minghui report her birthday and give Yuan Shu joy.

It's obviously not okay to sit still, Rong Ying can only go out in person, go to meet this Minghui for a while, and see if he is the senior monk that everyone said, everything is easy to discuss!

It's obviously the middle of the night, but the lights in Jing'an Temple are still bright, and people who don't know still think that the monks in this temple are working hard, and they are still chanting and chanting Buddha so late.

But Rong Ying saw clearly from the cracks, this group of monks was gathering to gamble, what kind of monks were high-ranking monks, Rong Ying already had a bottom in his heart.

When the group of monks had gambled and went back to the room to rest, Rong Ying touched the outside of Master Minghui's meditation room.

"Minghui—" Rong Ying called him in the middle of the night, and her voice sounded particularly poignant and penetrating in the middle of the night.

"What...... What people?! Minghui shuddered when she got on the bed, slipped under her feet, and directly fell into the mud, and asked in a panic.

"Buddha Gate Pure Land, you dare to gather people to gamble, can you be guilty?" Rong Yingyin said.

"Who are you, don't pretend to be a ghost here!" Minghui calmed down and dared to ask.

"Presumptuous, in front of the Buddha, dare to speak falsely, are you still a disciple of Buddhism?" Rong Ying suddenly said sharply, and his voice sounded in Minghui's ears like thunder, making him tremble.

"Minghui knows his mistakes, please forgive the Buddha!" Minghui is not very courageous, and gathering people to gamble is limited to the little monk in the temple, and he belongs to the kind of thief who has a thief's heart but no thief's courage.

At this time, he was frightened by Rong Yingyi, and he was already panicked, and he had no way to think seriously, so he only knew to bow down in the direction of the Buddhist hall.