Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Qin Yi heard this, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and nodded quickly, nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice:

"Yes, yes, I'll fill a few more bottles and take them back! I won't be afraid if I encounter it again in the future." A trace of anxiety appeared on her face, and her eyes were fixed on the sink, as if it was her life-saving magic weapon.

Ruan Qingshu became even more proud, raised her eyebrows and said: "That's right! The world is so small, you will always meet people you don't want to meet! It's also good to bring a few more bottles back and store them! Just in case of emergency!" She crossed her arms in front of her chest, her face full of confidence and proud smile.

When Qin Yi saw Feng Li now, she looked like she had seen the god of plague, and her face turned pale instantly. There was no other way, for the sake of the child, she had to hide. Otherwise, all her efforts would be wasted. She bit her lip, her eyes firm and helpless.

"Since they are here now, let's go worship Buddha and draw lots first! We can come back to get water later!" Ruan Qingshu pulled Qin Yi and walked into the temple carefully.

At this time, the temple was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and the sun shone through the windows onto the ground, forming patches of light. The believers prayed devoutly, and the sound of the bells echoed melodiously in every corner of the temple. Qin Yi and Ruan Qingshu walked lightly in this solemn atmosphere, fearing that they would disturb the gods.

Qin Yi put her hands together and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the Buddha would bless her to successfully avoid the wind and realize her wish. Ruan Qingshu walked while observing the surrounding situation and secretly thinking about his own plan.

They came to the Buddha statue, knelt down respectfully, and kowtowed. Qin Yi's eyes were full of desire and expectation, and Ruan Qingshu secretly glanced at Qin Yi, with a barely perceptible smile on his face.

The whole temple is filled with a tense and mysterious atmosphere that makes people hold their breath, as if time has stopped at this moment.

Qin Yi was kneeling on the mat, with her hands clasped together and her eyes closed, praying to the gods with great piety. Her brows slightly wrinkled, her lips trembling slightly, and she murmured to herself: "God, please bless me to give birth to a baby quickly. If you can show your power and let me get what I want, I am willing to donate 100,000 incense money to support the temple, and may the Buddha's light shine upon the world."

Her face was full of anticipation and desire, and her body leaned forward slightly, as if she wanted to convey her wishes deeply to the gods.

"Hehe..." A clear laughter as clear as a silver bell came from a small loudspeaker outside: "Grandpa Handsome, let's go worship the Buddha and ask him to read some scriptures to us!" The voice was cheerful and lively, echoing in the corridors of the temple.

When Qin Yi heard this voice, her heart skipped a beat. She felt that these people were the ghosts of the dead. She came here to pray, but they came here to make trouble. Her face suddenly became gloomy, and she was full of rejection and disgust towards them.

"No, I can't let them see me here!" Qin Yi thought, opened her eyes in panic, stood up, and hurriedly hid behind the big Buddha statue.

Ruan Qingshu didn't know where he had gone at this time.

Liu Tongguo looked at the lively and lovely appearance of the little trumpet and smiled kindly. He thought the chirping of the little trumpet was very interesting and couldn't help thinking that it would be nice if he could have a granddaughter like her. So he bent down and asked with a smile: "What do we need those scriptures for? We don't want to be monks!"

Little Trumpet blinked her bright big eyes, and her voice was as clear and pleasant as a lark: "I just want to learn the tight-fitting curse in the scriptures, I don't want to read anything else!" As she spoke, she skipped and jumped, and her two pigtails swung along.

"Why do we have to learn the golden hoop curse?" Liu Tongguo laughed out loud at Xiao Laba's innocence. He found the child more and more interesting, and his eyes were full of fondness and curiosity.

"All the villains and bad people in this world, as well as those who are disrespectful to their elders, are giving him a headache! Let's see how they can do more bad things." Little Laba put his hands on his hips, his little face flushed red, and he looked indignant.

The sound of the trumpet seemed to be a spell that went straight into Qin Yi's head, causing her head to burn with pain. Qin Yi hid behind the Buddha statue, covering her head, and became more and more irritated.

At this time, the temple was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and the sunlight shone through the carved windows onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadow. The Buddha statue was solemn and dignified, looking down on everything in the world with compassion.

Qin Yi felt as if her head was about to explode. She covered her forehead with her hands, frowning, and thought bitterly: her inexplicable headache was all due to Feng Li's evil spirit. Even his child's words could give her a headache, which made her believe in Mr. Ruan even more.

At this time, Fengli, her parents and her brother Yan Xiaojie came in. Fengli was wearing casual clothes with a gentle smile on her face. As soon as the two little guys, Tuntun and Pianpian, came in, they were like ponies running wild, and they were so excited.

The temple they are in is said to have a history of thousands of years. Once upon a time, a great monk practiced here. He had profound Buddhist knowledge and compassion, and saved countless people. The Buddha statues in the temple have also gone through the baptism of time and witnessed the devout prayers of countless believers.

"Do you want to worship Buddha?" Upon hearing this, Tuntun and Pianpian immediately ran to the round mat and knelt down with a plop. Tuntun grinned, revealing his two lost front teeth, and while worshipping he shouted at the top of his voice: "First worship heaven and earth, second worship parents, husband and wife worship each other, the ceremony is complete!" He looked like a little adult, but also very childish.

Pianpian also followed her brother's movements and muttered to herself.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene. Fengli's mother laughed so hard that tears almost came out. She held her belly and said, "What are you two doing? Is this how you worship the gods?" Fengli's father laughed and shook his head.

Two young monks stood aside, their solemn expressions could no longer be suppressed, and they covered their mouths and laughed secretly. This temple has always inherited strict Buddhist etiquette and rules. The monks felt helpless and amused by the innocent behavior of the children.

At this moment, Xiao Laba suddenly shouted at the top of her voice: "Send her to the bridal chamber!" Her clear voice echoed in the Buddhist hall, especially loud.

The shout was so loud that the pilgrims burst into laughter. Some pilgrims laughed so hard that they fell backwards and couldn't straighten their backs; some pilgrims pointed at the children and laughed so hard that they couldn't speak. Everyone was talking about it: "Whose children are these? They are so funny!"

Fengli ran over and pulled the three children over. With a hint of embarrassment and helplessness on his face, he lowered his voice and whispered, "This is a Buddhist temple, a place to worship the gods! Don't mess around. Quickly burn three incense sticks to apologize to the Buddha and the gods, ask for forgiveness for your ignorance, and then pray for blessings!"