Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6353

Mrs. Sun was even more mentally active, and after making a lot of ideas for the He family, the conversation turned to Xiao An: "In this way, the burden on our Xiao An's shoulders is also lightened, at least we don't have to support four mouths alone, for example The money will have to be saved to marry a daughter-in-law and live with it.”

"Mom, why can you go to marry a daughter-in-law for everything? I really don't have that one."
thought about it! "Xiao An muttered.

Sun rushed over angrily and patted Xiao An's arm lightly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yang Ruoqing even covered her mouth and smiled, "Xiao An, I accompanied my mother to the temple yesterday, and the first lottery drawn by my mother was your marriage lottery."

Xiao An grinned: "It must mean that I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life, right?"

Sun raised her hand and almost hit him again: "Why are you talking nonsense?"

Yang Ruoqing tore off the purse at her waist, took out a thin red note from it, and stuffed it into Xiao An's hand.

"See for yourself, this is your marriage lottery, Shangji in the upper lottery!"

Xiao An bared her teeth, but still couldn't help opening the little note out of curiosity.

His name was written in the corner of the note, in my sister's font, obviously because I was afraid of being confused with other family members' signatures, so I put it in the standard.

Xiao An read aloud: "Double mandarin ducks are painted on the head of the hundred flowers, and the couple is harmonious and long-lasting. For several years, no one has called for an empty seat, and today the new flowers are young, and there is a destiny for thousands of miles, and they will also meet in other places."

"Hey, this signature is...well written. It seems that the person who drafted the signature is not only a scholar, but at least a talented man, talented hahaha..."

Xiao An grinned silly after reading it, but he was not interested in anything related to words.

If you put a few swords in front of him, you really can't put it down!
Sun was so angry that he pinched him again, "You bastard, this is your marriage lottery, why don't you keep it properly? What are you talking about!"

"Mom, I'm happy if you let me collect weapons, but I won't accept these things if I'm hungry, can't eat or drink if I'm thirsty!"

"This is your marriage lottery, which is related to your lifelong marriage..."

"Oh, it's just a piece of broken paper. The storyteller under the overpass can write you a basket of everything you want to hear."

"You boy, are you trying to piss me off?"

"Xiao'an, this person who my mother searched so hard for signing the paper for you, gritted his teeth and added two taels of sesame oil money!" Yang Ruoqing smiled and blinked.

Sun nodded again and again, then softened her tone, and stuffed the marriage lottery into Xiaoan's waist.

Fingers touched a piece of Xiaoan's clothes that bulged slightly, "Hey, what is this?"

Like purse?

Didn't this kid never wear a purse before?
Sun was puzzled and wanted to dig out again, but Xiao An avoided it.

"Mother, don't take it out, it's my sweat towel, I don't know how much sweat I have to sweat and how many sets of clothes have been wet in this day's practice. If you give me that thing, I guarantee that the front foot will get it when I step out of this gate. leave!"

He dared not let his mother take out that purse.

It was given by sister Lian Er before, he had one and He Qingsong had one at that time.

Usually it is quite good to decorate with broken silver, but he doesn't like the patterns and colors on it, and he always feels that it is not suitable for a pure man like him, so he usually tucks it in the innermost part of his clothes.

Although he himself has a clear conscience, if this purse is taken out by his old lady, he will have to ask and explain it. For those who are unmarried men and women, some things will become more confusing and darker as they explain them.

I'm not afraid of being a rough old man, but it will not affect Sister Lian Er badly, so it's better not to say anything.

"Mom, since that's the case, then you can help Xiao An keep the signature paper first, and it's the same for you." Yang Ruoqing also hurriedly opened her mouth to help her brother.

……

on the grassland.

The herdsmen sat around the tall mani pile, followed Master Qiku, and recited scriptures devoutly.

They didn't understand the meaning of the scriptures, but Master Qiku said something, and they followed suit.

But at this moment, except for a few believers, the rest of the people began to believe sincerely.

They saw the two big wolf packs fighting, and under their watchful eyes, the black wolf pack and the gray wolf pack launched an extremely cruel war.

Finally, the gray wolves retreated.

It's not that the gray wolves can't beat the black wolves. In terms of strength, the two wolves are almost the same, but the black wolves are not afraid of death, while the gray wolves are more like traditional wolves, unable to bear too much loss. So I chose to retreat.

On the grassland, the reason why wolves live in groups is the choice of survival for thousands of years. If you want to survive well on the grassland, with the size of a wolf, you may not be able to hunt a cow alone, so you live in groups to hunt.

The wolves cannot bear too much loss of the mature wolves, which will bring great crisis to the group.

But the black wolves are different. In the battle, they would rather perish together than shrink back.

The key point of this is the miraculous divine wolf on the body of the Black Wolf King.

It was its leadership that caused the wolves to undergo earth-shaking changes.

After the two wolves had left, Master Qiku slowly stood up.

The time to pray finally came, and he finally completed his merits and achieved his goal.

……

In the evening, Master Qiku returned to his tent.

Although this is the place where Master Qiku and Zoya temporarily lived, there are items sent by the nearby herdsmen and gifts from King Hulan, so that the tents used are relatively good ones.

Master Qiku finally temporarily ended his bumpy and wandering life, and lived a life with a bed to sleep in and a full meal to eat.

Master Qiku sat cross-legged on a futon, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hands, turning them gently while chanting scriptures in his mouth.

During this period of time on the grassland, not only did he not waste his scriptures, but he gained a deeper understanding of the original scriptures.

"Master, someone wants to learn from a teacher again."

Zoya lifted the curtain and walked in from the outside.

"Who is it?" Master Qiku stopped chanting and asked.

"It seems to be from Hulan City. Judging by the clothes, they should be quite rich..." Zoya said.

"What did you bring?" Master Qiku asked again.

"I took some silver, about tens of taels..." Zoya explained: "People are still waiting outside, how should I reply?"

"Let's send it away. Let's just say that the poor monk will go to Hulan City. If there is a destiny, he will accept his disciples." Master Qiku said lightly.

"So stingy, there must be no chance." Zoya's lips curled up.

"The law should not be passed on lightly. You understand the poor monk's rules, and you will follow the rules in the future. There is no need to ask." Master Qiku said.

"Understand, master, you can recite the scriptures at ease, and leave other matters to me."

Zoya nodded.

Currently, only she knows the rules of Master Qiku.

Passing the scriptures is a very serious matter, the Dharma should not be passed on lightly, and things that are too easy to get will not be cherished.

Therefore, Master Qiku is extremely strict in selecting apprentices, not only must he pay enough money, but also requires extraordinary heart and perseverance.

(End of this chapter)