Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11305

The group entered the temple gate.

Today is not a special day, but there are still many people coming to the temple. Yang Ruoqing guessed that it might be because it is still the first month of the lunar year.

This era is different from later generations. Later generations are an era of technological and information explosion. Although it is an advanced era, people's pace of life has also been accelerated.

Not to mention the leisurely enjoyment of the first month of the New Year at home, visiting relatives and friends, and gatherings on traditional festivals such as New Year's Eve at school and the second day of the second lunar month when the Dragon Raises its Head. In later generations, there are a lot of people who rush home to celebrate the New Year on New Year's Eve and set out on their journey home on the second day of the New Year!

The Lantern Festival, the Dragon Raising Festival on the Second Day of the Second Month, the New Year in the first month of the lunar year, visiting parks here and outings there, singing operas here and visiting temple fairs, etc., are all things that exist in textbooks.

In the fast-paced reality of life, you can’t afford to wait at home for those things. Your job position will have been squeezed out by others long ago!

So this era is still good. Many traditional things are original. Although there are some dark sides, such as the existence of people like Mr. Hu who bully the weak, don’t they exist in later generations?
The same will happen in later generations!

Where there is sunshine, there is shadow.

"Fuwa, run slower, or you'll fall!"

Xiaohua's voice calling Fuwa rang in her ears, bringing Yang Ruoqing back to her senses.

However, Xiaohua's calling did not seem to have any substantial impact on Fuwa. Although the little girl looked well-behaved, she was actually very cunning.

"Look at me." Yang Ruoqing cleared her throat, put one hand to her mouth to make a trumpet shape, and shouted in the direction of Fuwa: "Slow down, someone's little girl fell down, her skirt is dirty, she looks like a harlequin cat, so ugly..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Fuwa, who had been like a wild horse running away from its reins, immediately stopped and walked in small steps, returning to her ladylike image.

"How about it? You have to find her weak spot!" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows at Xiaohua beside her and asked.

Xiaohua was full of admiration, "You, as an aunt, really understand her. The little girl loves to show off!"

It’s not that Yang Ruoqing understands Fuwa, but that Yang Ruoqing herself is a girl and knows what little girls of this age think.

After restraining Fuwa, everyone discussed and decided to follow the example of other pilgrims and find a stove to burn the incense and candles they brought.

Then release the little turtle.

Finally, go to the temple halls with empty hands and light luggage to kowtow, and finally go to the Main Hall to draw lots.

It took less than half an hour for everyone to line up and complete many of the tasks that had been arranged previously.

At the release pond, little Fuwa was holding a little turtle, and a solemn look appeared on the little girl's face.

The little girl was quite curious as she watched the little turtle swim into the wishing pool little by little, and then swim forward along a channel of the wishing pool.

"Auntie, where is it going?"

"Aunt doesn't know either. Let's ask a monk."

A young monk sweeping the floor happened to pass by, so Yang Ruoqing went over to ask him a few questions.

The monk's answer surprised Yang Ruoqing a little. Although she was surprised, she was also very pleasantly surprised.

After thanking the monk, Yang Ruoqing returned to Fuwa and told him, "Little Fuwa, you have accumulated great merit. After you released this little turtle, it swam along the canal under the release pond all the way to the Yangtze River!"

The release pond is connected to the Yangtze River. It is this kind of release that has real meaning.

Fuwa was very happy and said immediately: "I will go to that store to buy some small fish and turtles and release them all!"

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing felt like she had hit herself in the face with a brick.

"These little turtles are fifty cents each. Buy them all. We don't have that much money!" Xiaohua also came over to stop Fuwa's impulse.

Fuwa tilted his head and suddenly hugged Yang Ruoqing's legs: "Mom has no money, but auntie has money, auntie buy it for me!"

This time, Yang Ruoqing was hit by not one but two jiojios!
Xiaohua wanted to educate Fuwa again, but Yang Ruoqing hugged Fuwa.

"You're right, Auntie has money, Auntie will buy it for you." "Sister!"

"Hey, I don't come out to release animals every day, so what's wrong with releasing them once in a while? I can afford the money and I'm happy to give it!"

"Hey, sister, just get used to it!"

"Aunt, you are so kind to me. I will honor you when I grow up!"

"Oh my little Fuwa, he's so sensible, a good child!"

"Aunt, let's go buy it!"

"You're going now?"

"Yes!"

"No hurry, let's go draw lots first, and after that, I'll go shopping with you! We'll book the whole place!"

"Okay!"

In the main hall.

The Bodhisattva has a solemn appearance and the aroma of incense is strong. On the rows of cushions in front of the Buddha, there is an endless stream of devout men and women kneeling and worshipping.

After Yang Ruoqing and the others finished worshipping the Buddha, they went to the side to draw lots.

Two monks sat behind two tables, one was in charge of taking the lots and the other was in charge of interpreting them.

Of course, it costs money to interpret the fortune. The old monk won’t do it for you for free.

The fortune lots drawn by Mrs. He and Mrs. Sun were both medium and medium.

They were already very satisfied with this kind of fortune. They did not dare to expect to be the best in anything. As long as there was a middle number and a safe word "ping", it would be enough.

There was a word "Shang" in Sun's family fortune sign, which reminded Sun of Da'an's transfer. He also secretly felt that the Bodhisattva was effective.

When it was Xiaohua's turn, the academic lot she drew for Fenger was an excellent one.

This made Xiaohua very happy.

Sun was also very happy.

But He warned them: "We can just keep this secret, but don't reveal it in front of Feng'er."

Sun also closed her mouth and nodded seriously. Yes, it is true that it cannot be pointed out. Many things will not work if they are pointed out.

"Qing'er, what did our baby's fortune say?" Sun turned around and asked Yang Ruoqing again.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing was standing in line and had just handed the fortune stick to the old monk. She told him that the category she was seeking was marriage, and then she took the fortune stick handed to her by the old monk.

Yang Ruoqing lowered her head and spread out the fortune made of red paper. She first glanced to the right, then laughed and said, "Haha, this is a very auspicious fortune!"

This is an extremely lucky sign, but it is better than the best sign.

When everyone heard this, they became excited.

Sun and He were illiterate, so they urged Yang Ruoqing to read it.

Yang Ruoqing cleared her throat and read out loud in order: "A good marriage was made at the beginning of the world, and everything is complete on an auspicious day and at a good time. If you get this lot, it is not a small matter, and the person is loyal and upright and the emperor will proclaim it."

What the hell!

After reading it, Yang Ruoqing herself was shocked.

Although she was not an old monk who specialized in interpreting divination sticks in the temple, she could figure out the meaning of these divination sticks at a glance!