Minglan is reborn, this time with no regrets!

Mother Cui came back in less than a cup of tea. After hearing the report, the old lady shook her head and laughed: "This couple is really too lazy to pretend. They didn't even come to see us and ask if we have any difficulties. Haha."

She looked at Minglan who was sitting on the side cutting paper and asked, "What do you think Ming'er? If your mother Wei becomes a nun, she will stay away from the secular world and end the relationship between you and her."

Minglan put down the scissors and said seriously: "My wife carried me for ten months before giving birth to me. Whether she leaves the world or not, I respect and love her. My wife must have considered this decision. As long as my wife is determined, I will follow her."

She looked serious, but she was actually very happy.

Wei Shuyi started discussing this matter with her half a year ago, and she agreed the first time she heard it.

She knew that Sheng Hong had no feelings for Wei Xiaoniang, and his usual care for her was given reluctantly. Wei Xiaoniang also had no attachment to her husband, and lived a life of widowhood under the name of a concubine. Now that it was revealed, everyone felt relieved.

Minglan deeply felt that compared with the tragic ending of one corpse and two lives in her previous life, this result now was already very satisfactory.

However, she couldn't tell her grandmother about this directly. When the old lady asked her opinion, she just answered "I will listen to you." The old lady saw that her face was solemn and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry. She felt that this child's character was really extraordinary. If it were any other girl, she would probably faint from crying after hearing this.

Finally, under the auspices of the old lady, Wei Shuyi signed the initiation certificate at Yuqing Temple on the outskirts of Beijing and officially became a Kun Daoist who practiced at home.

Although Wang Ruofu looked down on Wei Shuyi, as the mistress of the house after all, she went to Yuqing Temple with him and sighed to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest comforted: "Madam, it is a good thing that someone is born in the family. It shows that the Sheng family is a family that accumulates good deeds and will be blessed with great fortune!"

Wang Ruofu: "Hey, don't make me sad. If I am really blessed, I should have a grandson soon." She thought about Hualan's hard life in her husband's family and the fact that she had no children in so many years after her marriage, and she felt very sad.

Taoist priest: "I see that the lady has a rosy complexion, so it must be good news. Why don't you draw a lot and tell me the fortune?"

Wang Ruofu felt itchy after hearing what he said. She knelt on the cushion and worshipped sincerely. She took the stick bucket and shook it. After a while, a bamboo stick fell out. She threw it into the holy grail and got the answer of "yes". Then she hurried to find the Taoist priest to see it.

"The future is uncertain, who knows what jade is hidden in the stone? Once a good general digs it out, you will realize the peaceful life of the jade."

The old Taoist read the fortune and thought for a while, "Madam, this is a winning number. It means that the future may seem bleak, but in fact it is not. There is already a jade hidden in the stone."

The lady laughed out loud: "'Jade hidden in the stone'? You already have it? But where is it? Are you, old Taoist priest, trying to trick me?"

Taoist Priest: "Since it is a hidden jade, it must be studied by an expert. Famous doctors, famous teachers, famous masters, famous officials... These are all experts, madam, please think carefully."

"A famous doctor..." The lady thought to herself, "That's right, I should find a doctor for Hua'er. But it's embarrassing... If her husband's family finds out, they will torture her even more... Oh..."

Although she didn't get any answers from the fortune, the old Taoist's words still comforted the lady a little. There must be a future after all!

She thought that maybe Wei Shuyi's becoming a nun could really bring some blessings to the family, so she sent people to carefully clean up a room next to the ancestral hall for her to practice, and she also paid more attention to Changdong.

After sending Wei Shuyi to the side room to settle down, Minglan cried secretly. The old lady looked sad at the door, but did not go in to comfort her.

"Let her cry. She'll be fine after she cries. Parents and children will eventually be separated. It's better to let her adapt slowly."

Changdong cried for a while in Weiruixuan, but when he saw Changbai coming to hug him, he forgot to cry and followed his brother with a smile. This was all thanks to Wei Shuyi and Minglan who kept talking about Changbai's goodness for many years. The child subconsciously recognized Changbai after hearing it so many times, and he would run after Changbai when he called him.

Lin Qinshuang didn't believe it at first, thinking that this might be a tactic of Wei Shuyi and Old Lady Sheng to lure her into a trap. But when she saw Wei Shuyi coming back from Yuqing Temple with her hair cut and her face and robes plain, she finally believed that she had become a nun.

After finishing this matter, it will be the New Year.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Old Master Yu and his wife came to the house with their eldest granddaughter Yu Yanran to pay New Year's greetings. Qi Heng also brought a bunch of gifts to celebrate the new year. The whole house was sitting in the front hall drinking tea in a lively atmosphere.

Molan has now grown into a beautiful young lady, and resembles her mother in appearance. She is Sheng Hong's favorite among his three daughters.

At this time, Molan was leading the servants to serve tea to the guests in the hall.

When she passed by Qi Heng, she looked at him lovingly, but Qi Heng seemed not to notice. He just nodded politely to thank her and turned his eyes away.

Molan, however, could sense a lot from this nod: the young master was extremely handsome, and with so many people in the hall staring at him, he certainly couldn't give her a too obvious response. But she was afraid that she would feel ignored by him, so she nodded, and was also worried that she wouldn't understand, so she thanked him again.

Well, that must be the case!

After figuring out the whole story, Molan sat back in the women's seat with great confidence. She seemed to be listening attentively to her grandmother and Old Madam Yu chatting about family matters, but in fact her eyes and mind were on the men's seat.

After a while, Qi Heng stood up to change his clothes, and his handkerchief fell on the seat.

Molan glanced at it and suddenly an idea came to her mind: This is a great opportunity to get closer to the two of them!

As long as I put away the handkerchief, I will have a reason to be alone with the young master in the future. Then I can give him my own handkerchief, and then we will have a token of love, right?

Even if the young master refuses, as long as I take out this personal handkerchief in public, who wouldn't think that way? Words can melt gold, and then the young master will have no choice but to agree!

After making a plan, Molan stood up and took her leave. After a while, she brought a new batch of tea to serve the guests. When she passed Qi Heng's seat, she bowed slightly and put the handkerchief into her pocket without anyone noticing.

Of course, Minglan was not included in the ghosts and gods she thought of.

Minglan has been waiting for this day for a long time.

On this day in the previous life, Minglan and Yanran were eating cakes in the corridor. They didn't know something happened in the hall until Qi Heng told everyone that he had lost his handkerchief. Later, on the way back to Shou'an Hall, they figured out the mystery and realized that the maid who was caught must have been framed. Although they vaguely guessed that it might be Molan who did it, there was no evidence.

This time Minglan was well prepared. She pulled Yanran and Rulan to play tumbling rope in the hall. She did not hide far away. She saw Molan reaching out to grab the handkerchief on Qi Heng's seat through the screen, so she pulled Rulan's hand and whispered, "Fourth sister is so funny. She lost the handkerchief at the men's seat and now she can only pick it up secretly."