Chapter 91
It was originally planned to go to Zhaoyin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha the next day, but there was an unforeseen event, and it began to rain lightly during the night, pattering down all night, and did not stop in the early morning of the second day.

The schedule to go to Zhaoyin Temple had to be postponed.

The rain didn't stop until the afternoon. Jiang Zhuiyi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the weather outside, then turned to Wen Leyi, who was concentrating on watching the TV series, and said, "If it doesn't rain at night, we can go to Zhaoyin Temple tomorrow."

Wen Leyi looked away from the phone screen, and glanced outside: "It's rainy in the garden, and the weather is unpredictable, so it's hard to say if it won't rain."

Jiang Zhuiyi nodded: "That's right, yesterday's weather forecast didn't say it would rain today..."

After a while, Jiang Zhuanyi asked again, "What time do you leave tomorrow morning?"

"Depart at eight o'clock and arrive at nine o'clock." Wen Leyi said: "My mother used to go at this time."

Jiang Zhuiyi was silent: "Okay, my little one will ask your mother to get up and wash up on time tomorrow."

Maybe God took pity on Wen Leyi and didn't want to delay her trip to Zhaoyin Temple to offer incense, and it didn't rain again that night.

Early the next morning, Chu Yang was born.

Before six o'clock, Wen Leyi got up to wash up in a daze, and Jiang Zhuiyi, who was sleeping with her, was still deeply asleep.

When she wakes up after washing, Jiang Zhuiyi looks like she has seen a ghost. She is sitting on the bed with messy hair: "It's been a long time since I've known you. I've known you for 21 years. This is the first time you wake me up. .”

Wen Leyi wrapped a towel around her head to absorb the water stains on her hair. She applied skin care products to her face, and said in an unusually calm tone, "Because today is very important."

Seeing the atmosphere quiet down, Jiang Zhuiyi jumped off the bed, walked to Wen Leyi's side, bent over, put his head on her shoulder, and smiled, "Hey, I'll make you some noodles later."

...

After breakfast, at exactly eight o'clock, Wen Leyi carried his schoolbag, and the two of them went out to Zhaoyin Temple by car.

Zhaoyin Temple has a very good reputation in the garden. Many young people who believe in Buddhism, elderly grandpas and grandma like to go to offer incense to pray for safety for themselves and their families.

Zhaoyin Temple is hidden in the middle of the mountain, and the taxi can't get in when it reaches the foot of the mountain. The two pay the bill and get out of the car, walking along the road all the way up the mountain.

On the way, Jiang Zhuiyi saw a few elderly people walking up the mountain like them, and whispered to Wen Leyi: "I thought there were not many people going to the temple on weekdays."

"There are 15 people on the first day of junior high school, but there are also many people going there on weekdays." Wen Leyi replied.

Since arriving at the foot of the mountain, her mood has become depressed, as if a dark cloud suddenly appeared in a clear sky, gray and dull.

Arriving at the temple, Wen Leyi saw an old monk standing in front of the main hall from a distance, she walked in, clasped her hands and lowered her head: "Abbot."

The old monk nodded: "Amitabha, the donor has not been here for some time."

Wen Leyi smiled lightly.

More than a period of time?
It has been a year since the last time she came.

In the past three years, every year on Mother Wen's memorial day, she would come back quietly, and after going to the cemetery, she would come to the temple to offer a stick of incense.

Wen Leyi's expression was calm: "I dare not come, I am afraid of hurting the scene."

The Buddhist beads in the old monk's hand were slowly turning, and his tone was flat and unwavering: "Everything in the world has its own laws. The deceased has passed away, and the benefactor please mourn."

"Thank you, Abbot." Wen Leyi thanked him.

Wen Leyi added some sesame oil money, put incense on it, and knelt down in front of the Buddha statue with palms together to worship.

Her every move is extremely skillful and natural, and one can tell at a glance that she is a person who has been going to temples to worship Buddha all year round.

 Two more~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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