The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 451 Sleeping in the Wild (1)
"The believer asks for a marriage for the little girl!" Yueniang couldn't understand what the sign said, seeing Yang Ziqian's indifferent look, she was impatient but couldn't blame her here, and only pinned her hopes on the two eminent monks, hoping to get an answer.

"This hexagram is greedy for the image of hard work, and everything is hard work. Donor, listen to Lao Na's advice: flowers bloom and fall, and the sky is destined to arise and die. This matter cannot be forced! If not, I'm afraid..." The eminent monk looked at Yueniang , sincerely advise.

"Thank you, master, for pointing out the maze!" Before Yueniang realized what was going on, Yang Ziqian understood. God really treated her kindly. After traveling to the Western Song Dynasty, Yuelao, who was dozing off in modern times, did not wake up. , this life is doomed to be alone forever.According to what this eminent monk said, if you insist, you may lose your life or something. In order not to frighten the old lady too much, it is better not to say any more.

"Master, what does the master mean, the little girl's marriage?" No matter how stupid Yueniang was, she heard something, and she was shocked: "Master, can it be resolved?"However, if she can resolve it and ask the Bodhisattva to bless her, she is very willing to spend money and eliminate disasters.

"Benefactor, the marriage is predestined, this little benefactor has not yet practiced karma!" After the eminent monk finished speaking, he didn't say another word.

After ten years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat, and after a hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep together. Yang Ziqian thought that he may only have cultivated for 99 years. Whether it is the Western Song Dynasty or modern times, the people he meets are all destined and unrelated.Dare to love, when I was practicing, I also went fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

"Mother, since it is destiny, my daughter will have no regrets, so don't worry about it!" Kneeling or bowing, Yang Ziqian stood up before the abbot called out, and bent down to help Yueniang up.

"Four girls, don't be rude!" Yueniang persistently refused to get up, and knelt for a long time, wanting to ask for a solution.

"Mother!" Yang Ziqian felt uncomfortable seeing his old lady's seriousness and stubbornness.

"The benefactor doesn't have to be like this! Lao Naguan looks like a little benefactor, although the marriage is not good, if he can continue to do good deeds, calmly and calmly live according to his own ideas, in time, he will be a rich man in the world!" Seeing the mother and daughter in front of her Dispute, the eminent monk who had already planned not to talk too much couldn't help admonishing.

The eminent monk is indeed an eminent monk, this time it was Yang Ziqian's turn to be surprised, he even saw his potential to become a rich man in the world.If it wasn't for Ahe's incident, according to the original plan, he would have been in the Fujia side of Hebao County long ago.According to him, living according to your own ideas can also make your dream of getting rich come true.In this way, the luck of peach blossoms is not prosperous, but the luck of wealth is prosperous!
"Believers, remember the advice of the eminent monk!" This time, Yang Ziqian also learned to thank him sincerely: "Mother, you see, God is fair to everyone. If you lose something, you will be compensated in another place." Bian comforted He looked at Yueniang and helped her up.

"Thank you, master!" She wanted to draw lots to solve the problem, but she didn't want to get such a result. All her hopes fell through, and she felt empty physically and mentally. She knelt up for a long time, but her face was pale.

"Mother, let's go!" Carefully supporting her to go outside the hall. "Mother, don't worry, my daughter will be fine and have a good life. Of course, as long as my sisters-in-law and sister-in-law don't dislike me in the future, it will be fine!"

"Si girl, why is your life so bitter..." Yueniang, who had just stepped out of the gate of the temple and held her daughter's hand, was heartbroken and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Yue Niang, you have come out, what did the master say?"

"Dear family, how is it, does it work?"

Seeing the mother and daughter leaving the temple, several women who had been waiting for a long time hurried forward to inquire.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Zhu'er was the first to see Yueniang's fullness, and asked in astonishment.

"Yeah, Yueniang, what's going on?"

"Dear family, what are you?"

The person who was originally happy to inquire, after Zhuer's exclamation, realized that Yueniang's face was covered with tears that were too late to wipe.

"I'm fine!" Although Yue Niang felt uncomfortable, she was still a little embarrassed in this crowded temple, she quickly took out her handkerchief and wiped it while saying.

It's okay to shed any tears, let alone Wen's and Xu's, even Wang Hua'er, who often bickered with Yueniang in those years, didn't see her shed any tears.So, everyone turned their questioning eyes to Yang Ziqian.

"Well, aunts, second sister-in-law, mother is fine. I was fascinated and tired after listening to the master's lecture just now. Otherwise, let's go back now!" Going out must have made the old lady sad, but fortunately, my mind turned quickly, and I randomly found a reason to prevaricate.

"It's okay, we're tired from shopping and the incense is burned, so let's go back!" Wen's regretted it now, and he didn't know what happened to his in-laws. She was displeased.

"Today is Guanyin Bodhisattva's birthday, and all the temples are bustling. I heard that today is the wedding of the prince of the Western Song Dynasty, which means that today is a good day!" On the way down the mountain, there were pilgrims talking about it.

"That's right, weddings and weddings in ordinary people's homes are very lively, let alone royal families!"

"We ordinary people, those with a little better family background have eight sedan chairs. I don't know what the royal wedding is like? Could it be twelve sedan chairs?"

"I heard that the dowry for those who marry into the royal family is 120 liters!"

"Tsk tsk, the dowry alone is a headache. Fortunately, I don't have a daughter to marry into the royal family!"

"Hahaha, you think that any girl from any family can marry into the royal family, and you are so beautiful. You must pay attention to Feng Shui, and your ancestral graves are not buried properly! To enter the royal family, you have to check the details of your ancestors for eight generations. ..."

What does the royal wedding have to do with you? Talk about it as if you saw it with your own eyes.What is sprinkling salt on a wound? Yang Ziqian thought about it. The topic that the pilgrims were talking about all this time was to sprinkle salt on the severe wound that my old lady had torn!
Because Yueniang was in a bad mood, even though they heard all kinds of lively things along the way, the group didn't find a topic to answer, and went back to the pier in silence, and Yueniang went into her room.

"Sister, what's the matter with mother?" Zhu'er watched the old woman enter the house, but couldn't help asking again.

"Yeah, Miss Si, these years in the village, your mother has a peaceful temperament and has no quarrel with others. I have never seen her lose her temper before. Tell me what happened, and we all help find a way to solve it! Aunt Luo also stared at Yang Ziqian and asked why.

"Although we are all illiterate women, as the saying goes, three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. If you say it, we can find a solution, right?" Wen Shi was really guilty, trying to make things better solve.

"Yeah, Ziqian, why is your mother..." Wang Hua'er expressed her concern not to be outdone.

(End of this chapter)