Chapter 181: Hell No Sign

On this day, Lan Xiaoqing handed over all the work at home to Lan Erlang.

I went to the nearest temple with Grandma Hu early.

The religious belief of Daxuanguo is single, Buddhism is the state religion, there are many Buddhist temples of all sizes, and there are many good men and women.

By the time Lan Xiaoqing and Grandma Hu passed, the people who came to pray to God and Buddha had already lined up in a long line.

Lan Xiaoqing is an atheist, but she respects other people's religious beliefs and has always been patient when she accompanies Grandma Hu in line.

There were about twenty people in front, and Lan Xiaoqing was talking to Grandma Hu.

When it was almost their turn, two people in front of them suddenly had stomach troubles, and it seemed that they were a family, and they ate something that they shouldn't have eaten when they came out in the morning.

As soon as the two left, Grandma Hu was surprised to find that the person in front of her was actually the old Wang family of the Muramasa family.

And the old Wang family also found them, and several people greeted each other.

The old Wang family was accompanied by Mu Yue'er, Mu Yue'er was hostile to Lan Xiaoqing, and the relationship between the two was not very good, so there was nothing to say.

Lao Wang said that he was here to ask Mu Xian about his marriage, and he was in a good mood.

On the other hand, Grandma Hu looked sad, and the old Wang asked, "Are you here to ask for peace for your Nanzi?" ”

Grandma Hu sighed: "Yes, it's been a few days, and I've found all the places I can find, but I haven't found anyone, and my hair is almost gray." ”

Lao Wang sighed and comforted a few words, and at the end he closed his palms again: "Amitabha, may the Buddha bless." ”

And the events of that day were not publicized everywhere when the Mu family returned.

Mu Cunzheng was tight-mouthed again, and he disdained to discuss the gossip of the juniors in the village, so when he returned home, he didn't mention to the old Wang family that Lan Xiaoqing sacrificed his name to protect Hu Dong.

Therefore, the old Wang family did not know the complicated relationship between Lan Xiaoqing and the Hu family.

Just when she also came to pray to God and worship Buddha, she smiled and quipped: "The young girl should be here to seek wealth." ”

"I came with Grandma Hu, and Grandma Hu crooked her foot two days ago."

"What a good boy!" Lao Wang also doesn't like his daughter-in-law, so he can understand Grandma Hu's behavior that she would rather let Lan Qing accompany her than call her daughter-in-law over.

Mu Yue'er saw her grandmother's praise for Lan Xiaoqing with a smile, and she felt very uncomfortable.

What's so good about this Lan Qing, why does everyone praise her?

The temple is not big, and only three people can go in at a time to bow down.

When it was Lan Xiaoqing's turn, there were four people, and Lan Xiaoqing asked Lao Wang, Grandma Hu and Mu Yue'er to go in first.

After a while, all three of them walked out, each holding a lottery in their hands, with a smile on their faces, as if they had all received a lot.

The next step is to go to the unsigning, because there are many people, and there is also a queue.

Lan Xiaoqing was about to follow the three of them together, and the old Wang family said strangely: "Why don't you go in and ask for one?" ”

Lan Xiaoqing wanted to say no.

But Grandma Hu also advised: "It's all here, and it's been in line for so long, so let's ask for one by the way." ”

"Okay then," there were still people waiting behind, and at the same time, Lan Xiaoqing didn't want to fight with the two elders, "Then you guys go over first, and I'll look for you later." ”

"Go ahead, you're sure you'll get one."

If you can't sign it, Lan Xiaoqing knows it, but it's just a matter of probability.

Maybe in order to collect sesame oil money, the temple will put all the signs and signs in the sticks, so that everyone can draw the lottery and take good luck.

She went in with an attitude of indifference, symbolically kowtowed a few times, and shook it casually.

When I picked it up, I saw that the skewer was actually paste.

There is not a word on it......

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