Wen Yi turned over, felt that there was a bright scene in front of her, and there was still the sound of birds outside the window, she woke up suddenly, and hurriedly got up and got out of bed to go to morning class.

But as soon as she touched the ground, she had already reacted. Now that she has not become a nun, she fell asleep for a while and forgot about it.

The ground was cold, and she shrunk her feet, sat back on the bed, and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

Sleeping with a high pillow is naturally comfortable. She hadn't enjoyed it in a long time......

She blinked, glanced around again, and remembered that when she was a child, Mama Zhao had said that if you pinch yourself, it will hurt, which means that it is true, but if it doesn't hurt if you pinch it, then you must be dreaming. She pinched herself vigorously and took a breath of cold air in pain. It turns out that this is all true......

It's right to think about it, if it's a dream, how can she have so much time? Before she passed out, she had already received a fatal sword, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal came, there was nothing she could do. What other dreams do dead people have? She must have been born again. This is the mercy of the Buddha, knowing that she died unjustly, so he compensated her.

Since it was a gift from the Buddha, she must not waste the Buddha's kindness. She will never ...... again Inexplicably died at the hands of someone else!

The appearance of the man in gorgeous clothes was still clearly imprinted in her mind, and she had not forgotten even what he said before he did it, as well as his expression after doing it. She will keep in mind this person, he is the murderer who killed her in her previous life!

There is also a sixth cousin, Wen Hui...... How could she be with that kind of man? Moreover, when she watched the man kill a nun, she was worried about "telling the abbot to know what to do", and she not only forgot her sisters of the same race, but also watched innocent people being killed by her companions......

Wen Yi gritted her teeth and silently recited the scriptures in her heart, telling herself to calm down and quit anger and anger. No matter what happened to them, they have been born again, and there is no need to dwell on those past that have passed! Or rather, a future that has not yet happened and will never happen again!

Silently recalling the childhood in her memory, she turned over and got out of bed, dressed herself, and found that her hair was scattered behind her back, which was quite an obstacle, so she was very unaccustomed to it, so she hurriedly found a silk ribbon to tie it, and casually put it on her head, and washed it with cold water in the basin in the corner of the wall.

At this time, the door opened, and the old woman Zhao Mama walked in last night with a hot water basin hand towel, and exclaimed: "Ouch! My good lady, why did you get up on your own?! Although the weather is hot now, it is cool in the morning and evening, and the water is from the well, it is too cold, beware of freezing, put it down quickly! ”

Wen Yi raised her head and smiled: "Mama Zhao, it's okay, it's more energetic to wash your face with cold water." ”

Mama Zhao glared at her: "You are just sick, if you get cold and get sick again, what should you do?!" Why don't you get me back to bed?! Don't go out of the room today, the doctor said yesterday that your illness is not yet complete, and you need to have a good life! ”

Wen Yi had no choice but to throw away the handkerchief that was originally wet. She finally had a second life, and naturally she didn't want to be sick for a long time, not only would she be sad, but she would also spend money on the doctor to take medicine at home.

My heart suddenly moved, and in my memory, I did have a serious illness when I was a child, and in order to treat the disease, I almost spent all the spare money in the family. Now that I think about it, it seems like this time!

Wen Yi didn't dare to be careless anymore, so she hurriedly walked to Mama Zhao's side, and according to her instructions, washed her face and rinsed her mouth with boiling warm water, and obediently added a thin vest to her clothes.

Mama Zhao touched her head and said with a smile: "What kind of hair are you combing?" Live like an old Taoist aunt in the Taoist temple. Wen Yi blushed: "I suddenly forgot how to comb my hair, grandma will comb it for me?" Mama Zhao covered her mouth and snickered: "Such a big person, she will be a big girl in two years, and she loves to be coquettish so much!" Then he pulled her to sit down in front of the dressing table, opened the mirror box, untied the ribbon from her hair, carefully combed her hair, and then combed it into two simple buns, and then turned out two small silver hairpins twisted from the mirror box, inserted them into her head, and added a small silk flower, and it was done. Looking at Xiao Wenyi in the mirror, Mama Zhao smiled on her face: "Look, how smart our little lady is!" He opened the compact again and looked for the powder.

As soon as Wen Yi smelled the aroma of the powder, she felt very unaccustomed, so she hurriedly avoided it and whispered: "If you don't go out, why rub the powder?" It's not too early, and it's time for me to say hello to my grandmother. I promised my grandmother that I would take the medicine obediently. ”

Mama Zhao was happy to hear this, so she stopped asking, took Xiao Wenyi's hand and went out of the door, crossed the courtyard and entered the main house.

This is the residence of Wen Yi's grandmother, and there are three main houses. The main hall is a place for dinner, and sometimes it is also a place to entertain close relatives and daughters, and the warm pavilion on the east side is a bedroom, and the west side is a Buddhist hall, which enshrines the spiritual seats of her grandfather and parents.

Mama Zhao asked Wen Yi to sit down at the round table, and said, "Mrs. Jiu, who just lived in the west of the back corridor, came to talk, and the old lady went out to see her, and she can't come back for a while." The old lady specially instructed the young lady to have breakfast first. While pouring hot tea, he shouted "Zhang's family".

Wen Yi looked at the direction of the Buddha hall, hesitated slightly, then got up and walked over, came to the spirit of her grandfather and parents, her eyes were red, she knelt down, kowtowed and put on incense, and then prayed silently to the Buddha, thanking the Buddha for his mercy, so that she could be reborn.

Mama Zhao sighed and persuaded: "It's good that Miss has a heart, it's hard for you to be so filial, and your illness is better, so you will come to incense the old lady, the old man and the wife." It's just that this room doesn't see the sun in the morning, and it's a little too shady, and the old lady never comes here at this hour. You're young and you've just recovered from your illness, where can you stand it? Hurry up. ”

Wen Yi had finished reciting the scriptures in her heart, turned her head and smiled at Mama Zhao, and responded obediently. When I returned to the outer room, there was already a woman in her thirties standing at the table with a tray in her hand, and said to Wen Yi with a smile: "Miss, how are you today?" Amitabha, really blessed by the Buddha! ”

Wen Yi recognized this woman as Aunt Zhang, the cook who had been in service for many years, after her grandmother died, Mama Zhao was gone, she was adopted by the patriarch's family, this Aunt Zhang and her husband Uncle Zhang joined another long house, abandoning herself, causing herself to be alone under the fence, without even a help, she felt a little awkward in her heart, only smiled reluctantly, and said a kind word: "Aunt Zhang has worked hard these days." ”

Where did Aunt Zhang know what she was thinking, and thought that the little master was really talking to herself, so she suddenly smiled: "Where?" Aunt Zhang is not hard, the old lady is hard, fortunately, the young lady is safe and sound now, and everyone is relieved. ”

Wen Yi just smiled faintly, and Mama Zhao asked Aunt Zhang, "Can it be stewed?" Serve it up. ”

"Yes, yes." Aunt Zhang hurriedly put the clay cup in the tray in front of Wen Yi, opened the lid of the cup, and a burst of hot incense mixed with the smell of ginseng came out.

Wen Yi was stunned, and hurriedly glanced into the cup, and sure enough, when she saw a few pieces of chicken, her heart suddenly beat a drum: she has been a vegetarian since she hit the house, and she has been a vegetarian for two days after she was reborn, so she has never thought about it. Now that this ginseng chicken soup is in front of her, how can she do it?

Mama Zhao was still there and said, "The doctor said that Miss is weak after her illness, and she should take some nourishing soup to replenish her vitality." This ginseng is the old lady finally asked someone to find, although the year is a little short, but the young lady is still young, eat it is just right, the soup is with the best mountain spring water as the base, and take two years of hen stew, drink it, the young lady will not be sick again! ”

Wen Yi smiled reluctantly, and peeked at Mama Zhao a little helplessly, who was still urging her: "Drink quickly?" While it's hot, the old lady repeatedly told Mama that she must watch you finish drinking, and if you think the meat is thick, just eat two bites. ”

Looking at Mama Zhao's concerned eyes, Wen Yi couldn't say the word "don't drink" even if she was taboo about meat. She is only a ten-year-old girl now, and it would be too shocking to tell people that she is a vegetarian, but she really wants her to eat it in one bite, and she is uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he asked, "Since it is a good thing to replenish the body, has my grandmother eaten it?" I'm a junior, how can I leave my grandmother and her old man and enjoy it myself? ”

Mama Zhao said lovingly: "The old lady has her own tonic soup, but it is a little inappropriate to eat this." It was made for you. Good young lady, don't ask so much, beware that if you don't eat it again, it will be cold, and then the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced. Come, Mama feed you. "I really stretched out my hand.

Wen Yi hurriedly stopped her: "No need Mama, I'm ...... I'll do it myself. Picking up the spoon, he thought to himself, "I am not a monk now, and I don't care if I don't take the precepts or not, and if I don't drink it, I'm afraid that my grandmother and grandmother will be worried." The long-lost family affection and love, as well as the eagerness to stay this warm mood for a long time, made her put aside her worries about the rules and precepts, and silently recited a few words of Buddha in her heart, and then drank it.

The soup is fragrant, the heat is just right, and the chicken is tender, and it melts in your mouth when you bite into it. Wen Yi only felt that the gluttonous worm that had been dead in her stomach for many years came back to life, and when she drank the last spoonful of soup, she was shocked to realize that she had actually drunk all the soup and eaten all the chicken, and couldn't help blushing, and recited "Amitabha" in her heart.

Mama Zhao and Aunt Zhang saw that she had finished drinking the ginseng chicken soup, but they were extremely happy, the latter happily put the dishes and chopsticks down, and said while walking out of the door: "Miss loves to eat chicken soup silver noodles, I got up early this morning and rolled a few hangings, there is still chicken soup in the kitchen, when is Miss hungry, just tell me, I will go down immediately!" ”

Wen Yiying is not, should not be, and is not, he was entangled for a while, and his heart was horizontal: he had already broken the vows, and he didn't care if it was one or two times, as long as he had the Buddha in his heart.

Mama Zhao took warm water, moistened her handkerchief to wipe her hands, and sighed: "Seeing that the young lady is eating and sleeping well now, Mama can be regarded as relieved." The first two days were so dangerous that I almost didn't scare my grandmother's heart and liver. What if the young lady has a good one, but can be called the old lady? After decades, there is only one blood left of you, from a small baby to now so tall, well-behaved and caring, pampered like a child, seeing that there will be a few more years to become an adult, if something goes wrong at this time, don't say the old lady, even if it is Mama and I, I can't live......" She became sad as she spoke, and her tears couldn't stop.

Wen Yi hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and comforted her softly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Her grandfather was gone more than ten years ago, and her grandmother, Lu, worked hard to raise her father as an adult, watching him marry a wife and have daughters, and succeed in his studies, hoping that he could revive the family business. My father has been smart since he was a child, and he was only in his twenties when he passed the examination, but on the way to Beijing to catch the exam, he fell ill and died. When the news came back to Pingyang, his mother Nie couldn't stand the blow and followed, leaving only her only daughter who was only seven years old. Then, because there was no male in the family, it was considered an heir, and the clan had to take back the ancestral property according to the routine, and in addition to the fields, even the "Xuanhetang" house, where they had lived for generations, was divided into a part of it for other clansmen to live. My grandmother is old, where can she bear this grievance? was seriously ill and disheartened, but for the sake of the only flesh and blood, he managed to support himself.

It can be said that Gu Wenyi is the lifeblood of the old lady of the Lu family, if even this only granddaughter is lost, she will have no reason to survive in this world.

Wen Yi choked up and said, "Wen Yi is not filial, which makes my grandmother worried...... I also told my grandmother to worry about it, but I was not good. In the future, I will definitely take good care of myself and be filial to my grandmother's ......"

Mama Zhao wiped away a handful of tears and whimpered: "I know that Miss is the most well-behaved, if it weren't for the stubbornness of the Seventh Young Master this time, and the snobbish villain followed in coaxing, it would never have caused Miss to be frightened and so sick...... Mademoiselle did not provoke them, but they almost killed you. Amitabha, God has eyes, and he will bring retribution to those who have done bad things! ”

When Wen Yi heard this, she couldn't help but fall silent.

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