A poor peasant girl: Farming with a baby and abusing her husband

Circles of blue ripples appeared in the wishing pool as the copper coins fell into the water.

Those few fish seemed to have been lonely in the deep mountains and forests for a long time. When they saw someone coming, they swam up to the three of them with their heads swung and swayed their tails.

"Miss, you see, these little fishes are so understanding of human nature. They haven't seen people for a long time, so they are so enthusiastic."

Ying'er said excitedly when she saw how affectionate this group of little fishes were.

"Sure enough, the fish in this old temple deep in the mountains are already spiritual."

Feng Zhen'er also sighed.

Hu Fei: "Let's go inside to worship the Bodhisattva! It's not easy to come here."

A few people touched the fish heads lightly and walked towards the temple.

The entire temple has only three simple rooms, and three Bodhisattvas are enshrined in the main hall.

It's just that no one has been here for a long time, and it looks dilapidated.

The roof of the house has been smashed with several large holes by the rain, and several beams have been broken.

"Miss Feng, Ying'er, stand over here and be careful of the rotten wood in this house."

Feng Zhen'er: "Then let's just pay our respects and go out!"

Hu Fei nodded, and the three of them leaned on the relatively intact side of the house to worship briefly.

Hu Fei took a few more steps towards the Bodhisattva and looked at the bowl of holy water in front of the Bodhisattva.

"The holy water in this bowl is so clear. It's really the nectar of heaven."

As he spoke, he took a small pottery cup next to him, scooped up a cup and drank it.

"Ha, I'm so happy!"

"Would you like to try it?"

With that said, he boldly scooped up another cup and handed it to Feng Zhen'er.

"Brother Hu, aren't you indirectly salivating with our lady?"

When Feng Zhen'er heard what Ying'er said, her face turned red.

"Ying'er, what are you talking about?" Feng Zhen'er said angrily.

When Hu Fei heard this, he realized that he was being reckless.

"I'm sorry to embarrass you two girls. I just didn't think too much and thought you might be thirsty too. The older this holy water is, the more it can cure diseases and save people."

Ying'er said: "Our lady can't drink cold water."

Ying'er knew that her young lady had just had a miscarriage, so she absolutely couldn't drink the cold water in winter.

Feng Zhen'er saw that Hu Feishui had been handed to her. In order not to embarrass Hu Fei, she thought of a way to have both ends.

"Ying'er, don't you always have a hot water bottle with you? Come on, open it and put some holy water in it. Just heat it up when you go back."

Only then did Ying'er think about why she hadn't thought of this method, so she quickly took the water from Hu Fei's hand and put it into the leather pot.

Hu Fei smiled: "You girls have so many things to do, it's really troublesome."

Ying'er rolled her eyes at Hu Fei, thinking that it was too early for such a gangster to pursue their young lady.

Ying'er took Feng Zhen'er to protect her head and went out. Before going out, she bowed to each Bodhisattva three times. He said melancholy: "Dear Bodhisattvas, please take care here. I don't know when the next time you will come."

He still remembered that more than ten years ago, he climbed up to this small temple alone and in ragged clothes, relying on the tribute fruits and pastries in front of the Bodhisattva.

If it weren't for the Bodhisattva here, Hu Fei would have starved to death on the streets of Letian Mansion.

When he walked out of the room, he saw that Feng Zhen'er and Ying'er had been attracted by the apricot tree in the corner of the yard.

This is a hundred-year-old wild apricot tree that can only be hugged by two people.

Although it is cold winter, the apricot tree has begun to sprout light pink buds.

"This tree existed earlier than this temple. Maybe it was blown up to the top of the mountain by the wind and survived. It can be regarded as a strange tree."

Hu Fei leaned against the apricot tree and looked at the mountains in the distance and said.

Feng Zhen'er: "But now is not a good time to see apricot blossoms. It would be nice to have a chance to see apricot blossoms in February or March."

Hu Fei: "As long as Miss Feng is willing, I, Hu Fei, can accompany her here at any time."

Hu Fei is willing to do anything for Feng Zhener from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Zhen'er is a sentimental person. She touched the cracked bark of the tree and sighed:

"It stands alone on the top of this lonely mountain and has experienced countless wind, rain and lightning strikes. Maybe God wants it to survive the disaster here."

She took off the white ribbon that bound her hair from her head and tied it to a low branch. A gust of wind blew. The ribbons are swaying in the wind!

"Let my belongings accompany you here when you are lonely. If I remember one day, I will come here to see you!"

After saying that, Feng Zhener stroked the old tree again.

"Brother Hu, I am very happy that you can bring me here today. I can feel inner peace here, and it can cleanse people's souls!"

"If one day I am no longer attached to the mortal world, I will definitely come here to practice again. At that time, I only need a bowl of porridge, a cup of tea, and a green lantern to spend the rest of my life here!"

Hu Fei: "Miss Feng, please don't. If you really want to spend the rest of your life here, wouldn't it be my fault?"

Hu Fei smoothed back his hair that was messed up by the wind, revealing his handsome face, his eyes full of love and affection for Feng Zhen'er.

He didn't know why the girl in front of him was always so sentimental. He just wanted to make her happy.

In his opinion, Hu Fei is a person with nothing, but he is an optimistic person. He wanted to bring her endless happiness through himself.

The sun began to set, and it was almost two hours since the three of them went up.

The sky was getting dark and the cold wind started to blow hard.

"Then let's get ready to go down the mountain. Thank you for coming here with me."

Hu Fei said jokingly.

Ying'er: "That's right, our lady usually has so many invitations from princes and nobles that we don't have time to respond. Today, we have already given you a lot of face, Brother Hu."

Naturally, Feng Zhen'er would not say such sharp and witty words. But she didn't want her maid to be so rude to her savior.

"Ying'er, if you continue to be so mouthy, let's see if I promise you an equally powerful husband-in-law when I go back."

Ying'er was so frightened that she turned pale and shouted: "No, miss. I want to stay with you for the rest of my life!"

Feng Zhen'er and Hu Fei both laughed.

The three of them walked outside the Buddhist wall again. Feng Zhen'er and Ying'er looked back, then turned and walked down the mountain.

Hu Fei, who was walking behind, carved the words Feng Zhen'er on the wall with his sword. He hesitated for a moment, and then carved his name on the side. Only then did he feel complete!

When the three of them returned to the carriage halfway up the mountain, they were all blown back to reality by the cold wind. Everything on the mountain is as unreachable as paradise.

Hu Fei drove the carriage and pulled Feng Zhen'er through the forest quickly. In less than an hour, they arrived at Lotte Mansion.

Because Feng Zhen'er missed her sick father, she planned to stay in the inn here for one night and then rush back to the county town of Feng Mansion.