The reborn concubine becomes a concubine
Chapter 155 Prayers
Chapter 155 Prayers
The morning dew has not been evaporated by the sun, Yan Jishu has quietly come to the Town God's Temple on West Street. This Town God's Temple is relatively remote and old, but there is a wishing tree in the temple, which is said to be very effective, so some people come , especially the poorer families.
And there is a saying in this Chenghuang Temple that write your wish on a red cloth strip, the higher you throw it, the faster your wish will come true, because then the Chenghuang Lord can see your wish at first sight.
As soon as Yan Jishu heard what Dai Sisi said, he was eager to give it a try. Early in the morning, before his husband came to teach, he ran to the Town God's Temple alone.
He doesn't want a younger brother or younger sister at all, so that the father and queen will not care about him, so he doesn't want it!
Because it was not a special day and it was early, so there were not many people there. Yan Jishu saw a man who looked like Miao Zhu sitting there. In fact, he seldom came to this kind of place because of Yan Yunxi's inconvenient legs and feet. The female relatives in the mansion seldom took him with them, so Yan Jishu didn't know what to do.
Although Dai Sisi told him that the blessing tree in this temple was very effective, he didn't bring anything with him. He heard that he had to pay for the incense burner.
Yan Jishu walked up to the temple wisher and asked him, "Uncle, I want to pray, what should I do?"
Miao Zhu looked about 40 or [-] years old. His cheekbones were a bit high, but his hair was mostly gray. He stroked his mustache and asked, "Boy, do you have any incense money?"
"No." Yan Jishu shrugged. Sure enough, he needed money. What should I do?
"No? Is there a tribute?"
"No..." Hearing this, his little head was about to be buried in his chest.
"Where did you come from, kid, hurry home and drink milk!" Miao Zhu immediately waved his hand to ask Yan Jishu to leave after hearing what he said.
"Can't I make a wish without incense money?" Yan Jishu blinked her big eyes, her pink and jade-carved face was very aggrieved, and anyone who looked at it felt distressed.
"Well... Well, I think you are very sincere." The man squeezed his beard, and seemed to be hesitant, "Well, if you can help me water the flowers over there, I will give it to you." Pray."
Following the direction he pointed, Yan Jishu nodded quickly when he saw the buckets and flower beds beside him, "Really? Thank you."
After finally watering the flowers, Yan Jishu, who was sweating a little, happily returned to Miaozhu, "Is that all right?"
"Of course not, you have to come to water the flowers for half a month, so that the City God can see your sincerity." Miao Zhu stroked his few beards and said.
Yan Jishu nodded firmly, "I see, can I have a few more wishes?"
"Then it depends on your performance."
"I'll come here often!" After speaking, a discordant little voice appeared in Yan Jishu's stomach—he hadn't had time to eat breakfast yet, and now that he's done praying, he's really hungry.
Miao Zhu nodded, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, he took out a bun from the plate, and stretched it out in front of Yan Jishu, "You haven't had breakfast yet."
"Can I eat it?" His father seemed to tell him not to eat other people's food casually.
"Eat, you've worked hard." Miao Zhu stuffed the buns to him, and then fetched a red ribbon, "Looking at your appearance, you should have learned to write. Write whatever you want. It's best not to Speak out, otherwise it will not be effective."
"Thank you Uncle, I understand." Yan Jishu finished eating the buns in his hand three or five times, then happily picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote "May the father and queen mother love Ji'er the most, and Ji'er does not want younger brothers and sisters." , I hope Grandpa City God will help Ji'er realize her wish."
After writing, he threw it on the wishing tree, and the heavy objects on both sides of the belt were entangled, so that the wish did not fall off, so the city god could see it.
(End of this chapter)
The morning dew has not been evaporated by the sun, Yan Jishu has quietly come to the Town God's Temple on West Street. This Town God's Temple is relatively remote and old, but there is a wishing tree in the temple, which is said to be very effective, so some people come , especially the poorer families.
And there is a saying in this Chenghuang Temple that write your wish on a red cloth strip, the higher you throw it, the faster your wish will come true, because then the Chenghuang Lord can see your wish at first sight.
As soon as Yan Jishu heard what Dai Sisi said, he was eager to give it a try. Early in the morning, before his husband came to teach, he ran to the Town God's Temple alone.
He doesn't want a younger brother or younger sister at all, so that the father and queen will not care about him, so he doesn't want it!
Because it was not a special day and it was early, so there were not many people there. Yan Jishu saw a man who looked like Miao Zhu sitting there. In fact, he seldom came to this kind of place because of Yan Yunxi's inconvenient legs and feet. The female relatives in the mansion seldom took him with them, so Yan Jishu didn't know what to do.
Although Dai Sisi told him that the blessing tree in this temple was very effective, he didn't bring anything with him. He heard that he had to pay for the incense burner.
Yan Jishu walked up to the temple wisher and asked him, "Uncle, I want to pray, what should I do?"
Miao Zhu looked about 40 or [-] years old. His cheekbones were a bit high, but his hair was mostly gray. He stroked his mustache and asked, "Boy, do you have any incense money?"
"No." Yan Jishu shrugged. Sure enough, he needed money. What should I do?
"No? Is there a tribute?"
"No..." Hearing this, his little head was about to be buried in his chest.
"Where did you come from, kid, hurry home and drink milk!" Miao Zhu immediately waved his hand to ask Yan Jishu to leave after hearing what he said.
"Can't I make a wish without incense money?" Yan Jishu blinked her big eyes, her pink and jade-carved face was very aggrieved, and anyone who looked at it felt distressed.
"Well... Well, I think you are very sincere." The man squeezed his beard, and seemed to be hesitant, "Well, if you can help me water the flowers over there, I will give it to you." Pray."
Following the direction he pointed, Yan Jishu nodded quickly when he saw the buckets and flower beds beside him, "Really? Thank you."
After finally watering the flowers, Yan Jishu, who was sweating a little, happily returned to Miaozhu, "Is that all right?"
"Of course not, you have to come to water the flowers for half a month, so that the City God can see your sincerity." Miao Zhu stroked his few beards and said.
Yan Jishu nodded firmly, "I see, can I have a few more wishes?"
"Then it depends on your performance."
"I'll come here often!" After speaking, a discordant little voice appeared in Yan Jishu's stomach—he hadn't had time to eat breakfast yet, and now that he's done praying, he's really hungry.
Miao Zhu nodded, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, he took out a bun from the plate, and stretched it out in front of Yan Jishu, "You haven't had breakfast yet."
"Can I eat it?" His father seemed to tell him not to eat other people's food casually.
"Eat, you've worked hard." Miao Zhu stuffed the buns to him, and then fetched a red ribbon, "Looking at your appearance, you should have learned to write. Write whatever you want. It's best not to Speak out, otherwise it will not be effective."
"Thank you Uncle, I understand." Yan Jishu finished eating the buns in his hand three or five times, then happily picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote "May the father and queen mother love Ji'er the most, and Ji'er does not want younger brothers and sisters." , I hope Grandpa City God will help Ji'er realize her wish."
After writing, he threw it on the wishing tree, and the heavy objects on both sides of the belt were entangled, so that the wish did not fall off, so the city god could see it.
(End of this chapter)
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