An Wang didn't say anything against it, and he didn't look too unhappy, and said that he listened to the September girl.

That's the end of it.

When I went home, I went to see the progress of the furniture again, and the carpenter's family saw Xia Qiyue coming over, and they were even more regarded as guests, serving tea and pouring water.

She followed the tall carpenter to see the progress of the furniture, and then came out.

In the summer evening, there are many villagers who are enjoying the shade outside, although it is dark, but as soon as I hear that Xia Qiyue is back, many people hang around outside, just to talk to her and meet.

The most important thing is that this year's watermelon harvest has also made a qualitative change in their lives, and they want to determine whether they can still grow watermelons next year.

They didn't know that the seeds could also be left to plant, and they just thought that the watermelon was to be planted, so they were a little worried, afraid that Xia Qiyue's business was getting bigger and bigger, and there was no time to give them seedlings.

Xia Qiyue took the trouble to answer the villagers' words, and also gave them a guarantee that they would definitely give them seedlings in the coming year.

Jokes, she earns a penny for a pound, this is not a small amount of money, how many pounds is a seedling.

After chatting like this, it was a little late to go to bed, and the two children were sent back to the room to be washed, and then they went back to the room to wash and go to bed.

Xia Qiyue dreamed again.

This time's dream is even stranger, the three can be mixed together, An Zichen became the crush senior in the previous life for a while, and suddenly became An Zichen in this life, and then began to dream of the original owner again.

Xia Qiyue had a chaotic night, I felt like my brain was going to explode, and when I woke up in the morning, it was still a state of dawn.

"What the hell is going on?"

She sat on the bed with her face covered, looking tired.

If she didn't feel anything in the first two dreams, then in this dream, she clearly felt that An Zichen seemed to be the same person as the senior she had a crush on in her previous life?

Because in the dream, when the scenes of the past and present lives changed, An Zichen's face didn't seem to change, but the ancient costume became the current costume.

She woke up and pondered, there are many similarities between the two people, for example, when the eyes are taken out alone, the two people are almost exactly the same!

And the mouth, nose, ears, and even the face, when taken out alone, are almost the same, but there is a little difference when combined.

"Could it be that the original owner is also myself?" Xia Qiyue couldn't help but mutter.

She had dreamed like this three times.

If you want to say what she said before, she didn't believe in the ghosts and gods, but she has experienced it all the time, and now she says that it is false to say that she doesn't believe it.

She is now doubting that the three lives she dreamed of are all herself, and the original owner she thinks is also herself.

Because of this dream, she was listless all day, and she planned to get up early in the morning and return to Beijing.

Because the turnover of the ice shop in one day is not a minority.

But she was in no mood, so she just put it up for a day, didn't go back, and rested on the ice shop for a day.

As a result, it was even worse, and after she had nothing to do, she became even more cranky, and her head went back and forth to the stories in those dreams.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure out why.

The more she thought about it, the more mysterious she felt, and she felt that it was impossible for a person to have the same dream several times for no reason.

Thinking of this kind of mysterious thing, you should go to the incense to worship the Buddha and find an old god stick to see it, Xia Qiyue decided that tomorrow will be a bad day and go to Lingtai Temple.

But Xuan'er and Xinghe stopped doing it, the two of them said that they had already delayed their studies for a day, and they couldn't delay it tomorrow.

Xia Qiyue had no choice but to ask Lao Wu to send the children and his subordinates back to the capital in the afternoon.

Lao Wu was also very dedicated, and he didn't come back until he handed over the child to Mei Niang.

The next day, Xia Qiyue got into Lao Wu's carriage and rushed to Lingtai Temple.

It was not the fifteenth day of the new year, so there were fewer pilgrims, and when it was not a temple fair, the carriage could go up the mountain.

She was led by the little monk to the meditation room of the abbot of the most powerful old god stick in Lingtai Temple.

After sitting for about half an hour, when Xia Qiyue couldn't sit still and got up to leave, the old god stick in the direction in front of him opened his eyes leisurely.

"Oh Buddha Buddha! The donor is this impatient? ”

Xia Qiyue learned the appearance of the old god, folded his hands and recited the Buddha name, "Amitabha!" ”

"The circle must be difficult, but the sin has been paid off, and if the donor works hard, it will be complete!"

Xia Qiyue raised her forehead, what do you mean, she sounded a little foggy.

"Direction-sama, can't you say something I understand?"

"Amitabha!" The direction was to recite the Buddha's name and never speak again.

Xia Qiyue was in a terrible mood, she waited for an hour, just waiting for such a sentence?

What the hell?

She sat for a while, looking at the old god in front of her who didn't want to speak again, closed her eyes and chanted, so she had to get up and leave.

But after going out, she was taken to the meditation room of an old monk with a good reputation.

"Master, just explain to me, what does this mean?"

She said the abbot's words word for word to the old monk in front of her who had a kinder attitude, and then she didn't forget to stuff a purse of silver into the past.

Just now she also gave the abbot silver, which is called sesame oil money here, and she gave more than this, but I heard these words.

The old monk stroked his beard, then looked at Xia Qiyue's face, and then spoke, "The donor is reincarnated in the third life, the debts that should be repaid have been paid off, and as long as you work hard in the future, the donor will be able to get what he wants!" ”

Xia Qiyue was shocked when she heard the words reincarnation III, was it really what she thought?

So, will An Zichen really die in battle?

As long as you work hard, you can get what you want?

How hard is she going to try? Is it possible to go to the battlefield to protect him?

Or let him go home from the army and stop fighting?

If the dream is true, then it will only be half a year before he dies, what will she do?

The dream made her anxious, and now that she had solved the dream, she was even more anxious.

But fortunately, she still has time and space, and she even said that as long as she works hard, she can get what she wants, then she will work hard, work hard.

Xia Qiyue returned to the capital and opened an ice shop the next day, when she was in the shop, the customers who rushed in were startled.

Originally, everyone thought she was closed, but now it was the hottest time, so everyone didn't give up and let the people in the house guard the shop, but fortunately the door was opened on the third day.

Otherwise, if the door is really not opened, I don't know if anyone will die of heat in front of her house this summer.

On this day, the ice was sold very quickly, and the private room was also full within half an hour of opening, and it was all wrapped.

Xia Qiyue still finished her work, but this afternoon she didn't mess up, but began to think about skin care products.

She bought beautiful small ceramic jars from the space, and then packed the skin care products she bought back in small ceramic jars.

It took only ten sets in one afternoon.

(End of chapter)