The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Wang Cancan took the water cup and gulped down a few gulps. She wanted to drink more but Xiao Bo took it back: "Don't drink too much water at once after exercise. It's not right."

"You were full of energy when you sang, weren't you? How come you are so tired after climbing hundreds of stairs?"

Wang Cancan rolled his eyes: "Listen to what you are saying. How can this be the same?"

Xie Jing stood in the hall and watched Wang Cancan and Xiao Bo talking. She squinted for a long time before she smiled and said, "I now believe that Brother Xu's feeling is correct."

Zhou Jiyun was very happy, he just hoped that Xiao Bo would quickly fall in love and get married. Of course he would not say this, but Xie Jing obviously understood Zhou Jiyun's thoughts.

She couldn't help but smile and began her daily routine: "I heard from my mom that the marriage tree in Haihui Temple is very powerful. Shall we go and worship it?"

Zhou Jiyun was happy: "Don't ask for a marriage fortune?"

Xie Jing looked at him and said, "Marriage fortune sticks are for unmarried men and women to rely on for spiritual support. We have already achieved our goal, so we naturally don't need these."

Zhou Jiyun felt so happy that every strand of his hair seemed to be filled with joy. He smiled and said, "Then let's go and worship the marriage tree? I heard that the peach tree is really effective. If unmarried men and women pray sincerely, they seem to meet their destiny soon."

"For married couples, the relationship will be more solid. I want to be with you for a long time and keep going unwaveringly."

Xie Jing curled her eyes and said, "Then let's go and worship seriously."

Just like Zhou Jiyun wanted to be with her forever, Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun had the same idea. The two of them left the group and followed the crowd towards the marriage tree.

Looking again, those who come to worship the marriage tree are basically from the generation of my parents. Obviously, there are not many young people who sincerely come to worship the marriage tree.

Zhou Jiyun seemed to know everything, and explained to Xie Jing along the way: "They are here to worship for their children."

Xie Jing was surprised: "Can praying for others be useful?"

"That's not clear," Zhou Jiyun smiled, "but I still think it would be more sincere if I came here in person."

Xie Jing shook the hand that Zhou Jiyun was holding: "I thought you were an atheist and didn't believe in these things."

Zhou Jiyun did not deny it either: "I was indeed an atheist before, but... after that, I now feel that there seems to be a divine will in the dark. Our happiness is not easy to come by, and I will do anything that can make our happiness more stable without hesitation."

Xie Jing felt a little sad, but she smiled: "Then let's do it together. Happiness belongs to both of us. How can I let you do this alone?"

Zhou Jiyun didn't say anything, but just held Xie Jing's hand tightly. Just like everyone said, Xie Jing really knows how to run a business. What she mentioned most in her marriage was not the independent individual, but us.

The word "we" connects two people together. Over time, the ties between the two sides will only grow stronger, and the relationship will become more and more solid.

Although she didn't say any sweet words, she always comforted her partner at the critical moment. For example, the fruition of cultivation just now, and the worship together now.

But when managing her marriage, Xie Jing did not forget her own growth, she still remained sober and independent. Even when she was sweet with her partner, she did not let herself sink into love.

There were already three layers of people in front of the peach tree. Zhou Jiyun took Xie Jing and finally found a slightly empty spot. In the curling smoke, Xie Jing's heart completely calmed down, and she and Zhou Jiyun held incense in both hands and bowed together.

After three consecutive bows, Zhou Jiyun and Xie Jing stood up and inserted the sandalwood in their hands into the huge incense burner in front of the peach tree. Just as Xie Jing took a step back, a branch suddenly caught her hair.

Zhou Jiyun raised his hand to help Xie Jing to move the branch away, but no matter how hard Zhou Jiyun tried, the peach branch remained entangled in Xie Jing's bun.

The old monk who was guarding the incense burner stared at Zhou Jiyun for a long time, and suddenly chanted a Buddhist name. Then, Zhou Jiyun watched as the other party picked up a pair of scissors and cut off the peach branch.

Looking at the peach branch in front of him, Zhou Jiyun's usually sharp brain almost came to a standstill. What...what was going on? Was he supposed to take the peach branch back with him?

He also did some special research. Those who came to worship in front of the marriage tree, if they came at a good time, could get peach blossoms or peaches. If they came to him, they would get a peach branch?

Why did he take the peach branch back? It was bare, and it wouldn't look good even if it was used for flower arrangement.

At the critical moment, Xie Jing was still able to hold on: "Thank you for the gift, Master. I will plant it in the yard when I return."

The monk smiled slightly, glanced at Zhou Jiyun, and chanted a Buddhist name: "It is the two donors who have a connection with this peach tree. Both of you are people of great affection and nature. After enduring hardships for so long, you finally get your reward. This is so rare."

After saying this, the monk sat down next to the incense burner again. Xie Jing held the peach branch in her hand, and suddenly remembered what Zhou Jiyun had just said: there is a will of heaven in the dark.

The peach branch in Xie Jing's hand was obviously bare, but when she was holding the peach branch and lowering her brows and smiling, Zhou Jiyun felt as if he saw Xie Jing standing under the peach tree, with peach petals all over her head and body.

Shaking his head slightly to get rid of the fantasies in his mind, Zhou Jiyun held Xie Jing's hand and said, "Let's go back. This trip today is worthwhile."

Xie Jing looked up at Zhou Jiyun and said, "When we get back, we'll plant it in a pot and transplant it to the yard after it takes root."

"I'll do whatever you say." Seeing that more and more people were watching them, Zhou Jiyun made a quick decision and pulled Xie Jing to squeeze through the crowd. When they squeezed out of the crowd, Yun Xu and his companions also came from the main hall, and the two sides happened to meet on a stone bridge.

Yun Xu looked at the peach branch in Xie Jing's hand and said, "What is this? Is there such a handicraft in Haihui Temple? I've never heard of it."

Xie Jing shook the peach branch: "No, this is a gift from the marriage tree."

Yun Xu and the others were all stunned. After a long while, Yun Xu finally spoke: "You mean this is a peach branch? Is it true?"

Xie Jing was surprised: "This is of course a peach branch, cut for us by an old monk."

She glanced at the expressions of the people around her, and everyone had a different look: "This... is there any explanation?"

"That's a lot," Wang Cancan was not tired at all when it came to gossip: "This marriage tree is very famous, but there is not much information about it on the Internet, and that's all we can find."

"Which ones?" Xie Jing was not familiar with the capital, so how could she know the legend of Haihui Temple?

Wang Cancan then remembered: "That's right, you haven't been to Haihui Temple, so you don't know about these. The old peach tree in Haihui Temple is very famous, especially in terms of marriage."