Shen Shaoqing smiled and hurriedly followed Mother Lin to carry her luggage.

"Grandmother, let me do these things, and you can talk to Weier and Zhizhi for a while."

He is a son, and his strength is naturally greater than theirs, but in fact, there is not much he needs to do by himself, after all, there are slaves at home, and he just goes to command.

Shen Shaowei and Shen Zhiyi sat next to Old Madam Shen, talking about interesting things that happened during this time.

After hearing about the Marquis of Changping, Old Madam Shen's face changed for a moment: "Are Zhizhi and Marquis Changping very close?" ”

There was a bit of temptation in Old Madam Shen's words, and Shen Zhiyi shook his head: "It's just that my father's leg injury some time ago was caused by Changpinghou's subordinates, so he came to visit his home every day."

The girl's expression did not seem to be fake, and Mrs. Shen breathed a sigh of relief, although there were some things that Shen Fu had already written to her in the letter, but seeing Shen Zhiyi's attitude with her own eyes, she could rest assured.

Zhizhi's identity is too special, and she is destined not to marry these high-ranking nobles, so the husband she chose for Zhizhi will definitely not be a family with too high official rank.

This child is the only bloodline he left, since she promised him that she would help him protect this child, she will not let this child suffer any harm, and just live a peaceful life.

The three of them were talking here, and after a while, Shen Shaoqing came in in the rain and said, "Grandmother, there is a sudden heavy rainstorm outside, and I am afraid that I will not be able to return home today."

The blue sky was suddenly covered with a layer of dark clouds with black and gray, as if it had been torn apart suddenly, and a torrential rain came after a moment of accumulation, and the lightning and thunder were terrifying.

"That's it, let's stay at Xiangguo Temple today, and then go back when the rain is light tomorrow."

Old Madam Shen watched the raindrops fall on the window frame, making a crackling sound, and said helplessly.

She instructed Lin's mother to find the host and arrange a few more side rooms for them.

It didn't take long for Mother Lin to turn back, and said with a look of embarrassment on her face: "Old lady, the host said that there are too many people who are incense in Xiangguo Temple today, and the wing room is full. ”

Shen Zhiyi listened to Mother Lin's words, and hurriedly relieved: "Grandmother is fine, we can live with you, as for brother"

"Your brother can stay in Mama Lin's room."

Old Madam Shen took Shen Zhiyi's words out loud, she came to Xiangguo Temple to worship the Buddha, and only brought Mother Lin alone, so the wing rooms were also arranged for them to be close to two rooms.

As for the maid and mother-in-law, there are still some houses in the Xiangguo Temple for the next people, and they are squeezed, but it is better than being out in the rain.

It will be just one night, and when the rain is light tomorrow, you can go back to Shenfu.

After arranging everyone, Shen Shaoqing took the scholar back to the wing room first, while Shen Zhiyi and Shen Shaowei stayed in Mrs. Shen's wing.

Shen Zhiyi stepped forward and pushed open a window, watching the rain under the eaves keep falling on the ground and smashing water splashes one after another, occasionally accompanied by thunder.

The gloomy day is easy to make people's mood irritable, and looking at the rain, I don't know if it will be light tomorrow.

"What's the matter, it's raining so hard to close the window quickly, don't catch the wind chill at that time."

Shen Shaowei walked over and said with concern, she saw that half of Shen Zhiyi's face was hidden in the gloomy sky, and she looked a little sad inexplicably, afraid that she would be infected with the cold, and she also reached out to close it herself.

"Don't rely on your young age to not take your body seriously."

There was a bit of concern in her voice, and the soft voice suddenly soothed Shen Zhiyi's anxiety.

"I'm fine, sister."

Shen Zhiyi turned his head and smiled at her, and at this time, Mother Lin also sent the meal over.

It was pouring rain outside, and the weather was a little cold, so there was no heat when the meal was taken out.

"With such a cold meal, my grandmother will definitely get sick if she eats it."

Shen Zhiyi frowned, and said again: "I'll go to the small kitchen to heat up the food."

Old Madam Shen wanted to stop it, but Shen Shaowei took Shen Zhiyi's words and said, "Zhizhi is right, grandmother's body is already weak, if she eats these cold rice again, it will not be good to get sick." ”

Seeing their resolute attitude, Old Madam Shen no longer stopped her: "Just let Mother Lin go, it's raining so hard outside, what should I do if I get you drenched?" ”

Shen Zhiyi got up and took the food box in Mother Lin's hand and said, "Mother Lin is also old, just let me go." ”

Mother Lin and Mother Zou are both people who have watched Shen Zhiyi grow up, and for Shen Zhiyi, the two of them are like her nurses, and he naturally doesn't want them to be wronged.

"Girl's words are tormenting the old slave, the old slave will go with you."

Mother Lin was moved in her heart, but in the end, Shen Zhiyi was the master, she was a slave, how could she let the master go to the hot meal, but she was resting here.

"Okay, don't shirk it, if you keep shirking it, let's not want to eat today."

Shen Zhiyi didn't wait for them to return, picked up the food box in his hand, walked to the door and held up an umbrella, and rushed into the rain.

The small kitchen of Xiangguo Temple is behind the wing room, and it is not very far away, so Shen Zhiyi walked after a while, and it was raining heavily outside, and many people were reluctant to come out, so the small kitchen was empty.

She walked in and poured the rice into it to heat it, but there was a soup that needed to be simmered over low heat for a while, so Shen Zhiyi leaned against the door of the small kitchen and watched the rain outside.

Outside the door is the bitter rain of early spring, inside the door is the slowly rising mist, her vision is not real, the scenery in the rain curtain is also a fog, sometimes hidden, as if there is nothing.

The gust of wind is blowing, the rain curtain is shaking, and the scene in the rain seems to be fluctuating.

There seemed to be an attic not far away, and she turned her head to look at the soup on the fire, it would take some time, so she bent down and stepped into the rain again with an umbrella.

There is a plaque in the attic, it should be in disrepair, I can't see the words on it clearly, the door is slightly open, she stretched out her hand to push it open, only to see a row of immortal tablets under the Buddha statue of the Great Compassion and Great Compassion Guanyin.

It turned out that this was a place to enshrine the Immortal Tablet, Shen Zhiyi chuckled, and somehow, just as if there was something here to guide him.

She was just about to turn around and leave, when she saw a sign blown off by the wind and fell to the ground, she walked over to pick up the immortal tablet, but saw that her name was written on the back of the sign.

'May my beloved wife Shen Zhiyi be carefree every year, happy every year, and worship people, Jiang Huaice. ’

She lowered her eyes and looked at the immortal tablet, the date part was a little blurry, looking down, she could vaguely identify the day above, the summer solstice and the fourth day of the fifth month, this is the day when she and Jiang Huaice made a marriage in her previous life?!

As if his brain was suddenly crossed by something, Shen Zhiyi reached out and touched the immortal tablet again, he asked for the immortal tablet for himself? It was so early in the previous life?

Xiangguo Temple stands on the longevity tablet is required to take ten steps and bow to the head of the mountain, kneeling from the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, in order to appear sincere.

Only in this way will these immortal tablets be personally chanted and prayed by the host, and shelter the enshrined for the worshippers, so there is only one row of immortal tablets here, and there are very few.

Shen Zhiyi put the immortal tablet on the table, hurriedly turned around and left, and the powerful man Ken came to Xiangguo Temple in ten steps and one kowtow in order to offer her the immortal tablet.

Then why was she so cold in her previous life, fake, it must be fake! She must have been mistaken.

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