Chapter 583: Taking the Sword
Downstairs.
Xu Qianqian and the two girls had been waiting for a while. When Jiang Nian came down, they simply moved closer to him.
“Where’s Aunt Li?”
“Still dawdling, that’s what middle-aged women are like.” Jiang Nian muttered from behind, “She’s also superstitious and loves to procrastinate.”
Xu Qianqian rolled her eyes at him, "If Aunt Li knows that you are talking about her like this behind her back, you will be doomed."
Hearing this, Song Xiyun also glanced at Jiang Nian.
“Perhaps you have heard it.”
Hearing this, Jiang Nian spread his hands and said.
"First of all, my mother is about to go out, she can't hear. If I really get beaten, it means that one of you...\n.\n.
When he said this, he said with a look of compassion.
..Some of you "Betrayed me."
"Judas.
"Bah, bah, bah!" Xu Qianqian crossed her arms and glanced at him and said, "You still betray me, you think you are Jesus!"
"My name is actually Cannon." Jiang Nian smiled.
Song Xiyun: "???"
After a while, Lao Jiang and Li Hongmei walked down one after another. He was beaming and beckoning several children to get on the bus.
Lao Jiang and Li Hongmei were naturally sitting in the front. The three of them were crowded in the back seat, with Xu Qianqian in the middle.
"It's so crowded, come over."
"You're so fat."
"No, why do you need so much space for your small body?" Jiang Nian pushed Xu Qianqian over with all his strength.
“That’s too much!” Xu Qianqian also pushed back.
The two of them struggled, but Song Xiyun suffered. Being beaten by two people across the mountain, I was speechless for a while.
It was a long journey and we arrived at our destination an hour later.
"Small conch trumpet, blow it blindly...:" Jiang Nian hummed and walked at the front to clear the way, his voice was not loud.
Xu Qianqian covered her face, she happened to hear it.
“What a mess.”
On the day before New Year’s Eve, there are especially many families and children burning incense. Car after car came, and the road was crowded.
Families with children laugh and laugh on the road.
The Jiang family originally had only one rebellious son, but now they have two daughters. There was a lot of noise and quarrels along the way, which was quite lively.
"It would be great if it could always be like this." Li Hongmei pulled Lao Jiang and muttered, "Hey, what do you think?"
"I think...:.:" Lao Jiang struggled and said, "It depends on what the child wants. Just let it go."
"Whatever!" Li Hongmei was speechless, "What can a brat know? Qianqian's conditions are so good."
“If you don’t hurry up now, you won’t be able to reach higher in the future.”
“Puppy love?”
Lao Jiang was silent for a while and then said.
"Xiao Song is not bad either."
As soon as I finished speaking, I was slapped immediately.
"What are you saying?" Li Hongmei frowned, "If your son becomes a playboy in the future, it will be your fault."
"What does it have to do with me?" Lao Jiang was confused.
"It is the son's fault if he does not teach his father, he will be like his father."
Lao Jiang: "
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Yongning Temple is halfway up the mountain, and the road up the mountain is blocked by traffic. People walking also pass through the gaps.
Jiang Nian didn’t know that the old couple were discussing his life-long events behind the scenes and spending money on incense.
There are too many people, so you have to buy other people’s incense.
The two women held three incense sticks in their hands, which were given by Jiang Nian, a wealthy dog owner. By the way, I also bought a portion for the old couple.
If you don’t burn incense when you come to a temple, you always feel like something is missing.
Xu Qianqian held the incense and saw small gold letters written on it. After looking at it carefully for a while, I couldn't help but read it out.
"Nawu..."
"Don't read it out." Song Xiyun interrupted her, pouting in a low voice, "If you read it out, the marriage line will be bad."
"Huh?" Xu Qianqian gave her best friend a warning look and said with a confused look, "Xiyun, you are too superstitious."
"I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist." Song Xiyun said, "If you are celebrating the New Year, it is better to avoid it."
Xu Qianqian disagreed and was about to continue reading. His eyes suddenly alerted him, and he saw Jiang Nian wandering around.
“Forget it, let’s not read it.”
“Hey, why are you here too!”
"Han Xiao, Wo Ri!" Jiang Nian immediately ran away with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, "We can run into this."
Turning around, he bumped into Han Chunping.
"Jiang Nian."
"What the hell?" He was completely confused, wondering if he had woken up this morning and was hallucinating.
"Uncle Han, why are you here?"
"This is not the New Year, pray for peace." Han Chunping was wearing a jacket, and he looked like a boss.
Jiang Nian knew that Lao Deng had always wanted to create an image of a Confucian businessman.
Byd, install whatever you lack.
Confucian businessmen?
Haha, his opinion is not as good as Confucianism....
"What a coincidence, it means we are made for each other." Han Xiao hugged Jiang Nian's arm and immediately fell in.
Jiang Nian wanted to take out his hand, "On the contrary, the only famous temple here is Yongning Temple?"
"We bumped into each other here. The Buddha wanted us to die in this mortal world."
"Buddha's words don't count!" Han Xiao gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth. Shengsheng grabbed his arm, "I have the final say!"
Han Chunping: "
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He looked at his daughter and Jiang Nian tugging at each other, and listened to the comments around him, feeling that he was almost losing his face.
"Ahem, please pay attention to the situation."
"Oh." Han Xiao still had no intention of letting go, dragging Jiang Nian to the other side, "There is no one over there."
"No, Han Erya." Jiang Nian felt that his arms were soft and it was difficult to struggle, "What do you want to do?"
"That's okay, let's talk about it when we get back." Han Xiao said without thinking.
Jiang Nian: "???"
Han Xiaosheng dragged him into the main hall to worship Buddha. With a wave of his hand, he offered several fruit baskets.
It’s the Chinese New Year, and the fruit baskets are not cheap.
The Buddha statue in the main hall is tall and solemn, exuding golden light. The aura was lively, and he looked down slightly with his jaw slightly tilted,
"Is this what you want?"
"Bye." Han Xiao pulled him and knelt down in front of the futon, "It doesn't cost you any money, why don't you pay me my respects?"
Jiang Nian thought the same, after all, the money was spent.
"Then rub it."
Outside the hall, Han Chunping looked at his daughter kneeling on the futon. He obviously didn't believe in Buddhism, but he knelt down and worshiped devoutly.
He felt a little uncomfortable for a while, as his children have their own ideas when they grow up.
What does my daughter want?
Han Chunping sighed and looked at Jiang Nian. But I saw the other party was praying and muttering something in his mouth.
That mouth shape is clearly about getting rich, getting rich suddenly.
Han Xiao has that figure and a dewy face. Put it in the main hall to pray three times, and the pilgrims around can't help but look at it.
The girl and the ancient Buddha are in unexpected harmony.
Some people even couldn’t help but picked up their mobile phones and took a photo. But before she could find a good angle, the girl had already stood up.
Jiang Nian also finished paying homage and turned around to leave.
"I'm leaving."
"Hey, don't you want to know what wish I made?" Han Xiao was unwilling to let him go and held on to his arm tightly.
“Maybe you’re gaining weight or something.” Jiang Nian said vaguely.
"You!!"
"Hey, why are there still people who are stealing bones? Isn't this a temple? Why did the fortune teller come in?"
A crisp voice came softly, Xu Qianqian pulled Song Xiyun and slowly passed by the side hall.
Han Xiao was immediately embarrassed when she saw Xu Qianqian.
"You guys came together?"
"Yeah, I'm not as fast as you." Xu Qianqian said slowly, "I've touched it all, I'm diligent enough."
When Han Xiao saw Xu Qianqian, she was a little unconvinced by the stabbing.
“What’s wrong with worshiping Buddha together?”
“Ghosts and ghosts worship.”
Jiang Nian was caught in the middle and silently picked up his phone. I checked the message list and started to reply to my beloved friends.
The vegetarian food at Yongning Temple tastes average.
Speaking of which, it can be regarded as taking advantage of Han Xiao’s father. Relying on the reputation of friends and family, I got a meal.
But after all, I wasn’t full, so I turned back to the county town at noon.
On the way home, Xu Qianqian only focused on Jili Gulu and Song Xiyun talking, never looking at him seriously.
"I'm telling you, there is someone...\n:
Xiao Jiangnian couldn't help but yawned as he listened to the girl's chirping voice, and simply fell asleep leaning against her.
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When he woke up, his head rested on Xu Qianqian's shoulder.
"Huh?"
He touched his mouth, luckily he didn't drool.
"What are you dreaming about?" Xu Qianqian said sharply, "Did you dream of growing old together with Han Xiao?"
"I didn't dream." Jiang Nian rubbed his hair.
"Exactly."
The family returned to Zhennan County at two o'clock in the afternoon. When they got home, they happened to see their upstairs neighbor coming downstairs.
Old and young, carrying incense candles, firecrackers and yellow chickens in their hands.
"Are you going to worship God?"
"Yes, yes." The neighbor upstairs looked at Xu Qianqian and couldn't help praising Li Hongmei for her good fortune.
Li Hongmei’s face was also flushed and she was grinning from ear to ear.
"Where is it?"
Jiang Nian felt that it was very boring, so he took Xu Qianqian and the others upstairs first.
“Let’s go.”
After returning to the third floor, Xu Qianqian whispered.
“Is that Brother Mingming just now?”
Hearing this, Jiang Nian remembered that there was Brother Mingming upstairs who was repeating his studies. It seemed to be there just now, with no sense of presence.
"It seems so."
"She looks so introverted. She wasn't like this before." Xu Qianqian sighed and shook her head.
"You said, nothing will happen, right?"
"Probably not, I'm just a little more lonely." Jiang Nian said, "I heard that it's normal to have a lot of pressure to re-study."
As he said that, the three of them entered Xu Qianqian's house one after another. We changed into slippers together and then lay down on the sofa in the living room.
Hearing this, Song Xiyun also interjected.
“I have a cousin who also repeated the exam, and her test results were worse than before. I heard that she cried for a long time when the score was checked.”
“Really?” Jiang Nian didn’t care too much.
He lay on the sofa and glanced at his phone out of habit. But I saw that the squad leader replied with only a few words.
"[Picture] Come and get it sometime."
Suddenly, Jiang Nian sat upright.
“Huh?”