I'm not unlucky at all

A piece of light paper seemed to weigh a thousand catties in Song Lianyu's hands.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

The evening drum in the temple was beating slowly. In front of the Buddha statue, the incense candles in the censer burned and turned into soot and slowly rose to the sky without traces of blue waves. There was a soothing smell in the air. Looking absently at the shocking bright red handprint on the paper, tears flowed silently down his cheeks.

"He Lishu..." she murmured, "The Li family actually agreed?"

Song Xing pursed her lips and said, "It's a long story, but it's thanks to the county magistrate who was able to get the divorce letter."

"Master County Magistrate?" Song Lianyu squeezed He Lishu's fingers, and suddenly changed his expression, "Lian Ping, after Li Qingnian and I have separated, what about Jin'er? What about Jin'er?"

Song Xing supported Song Lianyu's trembling hands and said, "Sister, don't worry, Jin'er will only be named Song from now on."

Song Lianyu took a deep breath, thinking that Song Xing was comforting her, and said very quickly, "How is it possible? After all, Jin'er is the eldest grandson of the Li family. Even if Li Qingsheng is cruel and does not want our mother and son, Song Zhaoshi will not give up on Jin'er." Son……"

"Sister, do you know?" Song Xing interrupted her, and said in a deep voice, "Mrs. Shen is already pregnant, and it is not less than three months. How can Li Zhaoshi ignore you and ask for Jin'er just after you gave birth?" The reason for giving Li Qingsheng Naping's wife is that Shen already has the incense of her Li family in her stomach... Besides, seeing Li Zhaoshi's love for Shen, I am afraid that she is eager to give Jin'er the title of Li's grandson. Clean it up."

Song Lianyu was stunned, and said bitterly: "Why? I really don't understand Lian Ping. I have been married to the Li family for two years. I don't think I have done anything that is not in line with the Li family's wishes. I respect my mother-in-law and serve my husband. Why do they Turn around and treat me like this?"

Song Xing comforted her: "It's not your fault, sister, you've done a good job."

The tears in the corners of Song Lianyu's eyes rolled down like broken beads, she couldn't bear it anymore, she threw herself into Song Xing's arms and wept until she couldn't cry, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered these days.

Song Xing stroked Song Lianyu's hair and said in a low voice, "Cry, everything will start again after crying."

"It's a good thing to be completely separated from the Li family. Why cry?" Cui pinched a string of Buddhist beads in his hand at some point, rolled the beads with his thumb, and said "Buddha bless" a few times, and looked at him with slightly red eyes. Xiang Song Lianyu, "Mother has already said that if you can't live in the Li family, you will come back to our house. Is it because mother can't support you or your brother can't support you? You just relax."

Song Lianyu cried out, raised her head, and plunged into Cui Shi's arms again.

Cui's hands as rough as tree bark touched Song Lianyu's still young and beautiful cheeks, his eyes were full of distress: "My son, these days are only suffering for you and Jin'er."

Song Lianyu said in a hoarse voice: "My daughter is not suffering, I only worry about my mother."

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried for a while, and Song Xing accompanied them with a few more words of comfort before they finally stopped crying.

Cui rubbed her eyes with a handkerchief and wiped away her tears only to see a handsome young man standing next to her son. She was slightly startled and asked her son, "Ping'er, who is this young man?" ? Why didn’t you inform me earlier, let people see our family as a joke for no reason.”

Song Xing said: "Mother doesn't know, it's Shen Wang, a disciple of Wuya Mountain. This time, thanks to the old acquaintance of Shen Wang and the county magistrate, the reunion and separation of my sister and the Li family can go so smoothly."

Shen Wang saluted Cui Shi in a timely manner, and said respectfully, "Hello, Auntie."

When Cui heard Shen Wang's identity, she smiled cautiously at the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Shen is good."

Song Lianyu gently bowed to Shen Wang with grateful eyes.

Shen avoided without a trace.

Cui asked again: "I don't know why Mr. Shen came to the temple with my son this time?"

Shen Wang smiled and said: "I heard that the Buddhist teachings of the master in the temple are profound."

Cui understood.

Song Xing glanced at the sky, and interjected, "Mother, it's windy outside, where is your wing room? If we have something to say, let's go back to the room and talk about it."

Cui twirled the beads, and glanced at Shen Wang hesitantly: "Mother only thought you were going up the mountain alone, and never thought that there was Mr. Shen, so she just asked the host for an extra room in the wing room, and if I ask at this time, I don't know Are there any more?"

Shen Wang smiled and said: "Auntie, don't bother, Lian Ping and I are both men, so it's okay to just squeeze in for a night."

Cui said: "Isn't this wronging Mr. Shen?"

Shen Wang said inexplicably, "I'm not wronged."

After all, sleeping alone in a room alone, how could it be better to come here with a daughter-in-law warming the bed?

Song Xing saw what he was thinking, and only glanced at him, but didn't say anything else, just supported Cui Shi and Song Lianyu with one hand and walked back to the wing room behind the temple.

The two caring women had already taken vegetarian food and waited in the house.

Jin'er fell asleep soundly, with a small mattress on her stomach.

This little thing didn't know that he had changed his surname, so he just blew little bubbles carefree.

"The old lady and the young lady are back!" The two women stood up from the stools, saw Song Xing and said, "The young master is here too!"

Song Xing and the two nodded, and skillfully picked up Jin'er who opened his eyes in a daze, and said, "The two aunts have worked hard, you should go eat too."

The two women glanced at Mrs. Cui, nodded and smiled and left the house.

Shen Wang stood by the door and didn't go in, he only stopped the two of them and asked kindly: "Aunts, which room is your young master's wing?"

The two didn't recognize Shen Wang, but seeing his familiar and gentle tone, and seeing that he came back with the head of the Song family, they said: "The young master's wing is the first room on the right next door."

Shen Wang said, "Thank you."

The Song family's mother and son met after many days, and Cui Shi and Song Lianyu each had something to say, and Song Xing naturally wanted to tell them what happened in the town these days.

As soon as Shen Wang left, Cui Shi and Song Lianyu were visibly relieved.

"I see that Mr. Shen's demeanor is quite different from other people's, and I feel a little scared when I look at it closely." Song Lianyu pinched the handkerchief and said worriedly, "Ping'er, how did you get to know this Mr. Shen? You said he was A disciple of Wuya Mountain, then he is from Jianghu... My sister heard that they are all Jianghu people who kill people without blinking an eye."

Song Xing recounted the process of getting acquainted with Shen Wang as much as he could. After a pause, he continued: "Wuyashan is a well-known and decent family in the Jianghu, and will not hurt people at will. My sister is afraid when she sees him. It's the unique aura of their martial arts practitioners."

Choi was still worried.

Song Xing said: "Shen Wang met Mr. Wu Chengfeng."

As the founder of Sifang Private School, Wu Chengfeng is respected by the people in Sifang Town and has a very high reputation.

As soon as it was said that Shen Wang knew him, Cui Shi and Song Lianyu finally stopped the entanglement on their faces.

The three mother and son continued to talk after eating vegetarian dishes in the house, mainly Cui Shi and Song Lianyu asked, and Song Xing answered.

Song Xing explained how the county magistrate punished the Li family with Cui's mother and daughter one by one, and then roughly talked about the fire at the Sifang Inn and the murder of Ximei.

Cui's mother and daughter all sighed at this.

And Song Lianyu couldn't believe it until now: "Jin'er, will your surname really be Song from now on?"

Song Xing nodded.

After chatting until late at night, Song Lianyu and Song Xing walked out of Cui's house together.

The gloominess that had been surrounding Song Lianyu's face for the past few days finally dissipated, and when she was about to return to her wing, she called Song Xing to stop at the door, and said softly, "Ping'er, sister, thank you."

Song Xing looked up at the stars in the sky, and suddenly said: "Sister, do you still remember Qin Jing in your heart?"

Song Lianyu was stunned.

Song Xing looked into Song Lianyu's eyes seriously and said, "Sister, Qin Jing has returned from the capital."

Song Lianyu's lips trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice: "He, how has he been in the past few years? Have you ever... Married a wife and had children?"

Song Xing thought for a while and said, "Sister, you have to ask him yourself."

No matter how much impact these few words had on Song Lianyu, and how he couldn't sleep all night afterwards, Song Xing went into her own room without looking back.

In the room, Shen Wang leaned against the bed and wiped the blade of the sword. When he saw the young man coming back, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You told your sister so soon?"

Song Xing said: "Mr. Qin's birthday is just five days away. Once the birthday is over, Qin Jing will definitely go back to the capital immediately. I can keep the words in my heart and never tell her that the man still has feelings for her, but I I can't bear my sister to be a widow for the rest of my life like my mother. But if my sister still has a little thought for Qin Jing after returning to town, I will help her..."

Shen Wang put down the Jinghong Sword, opened his arms to embrace him and said, "What if your sister doesn't like that man?"

Song Xing struggled, but did not break free, so she simply found a comfortable position and said, "Then I will support her for the rest of my life."

"No." Shen Wang smiled, gently rubbed his waist for him, and said in a low voice: "You should say, we will raise her together for the rest of my life."

Song Xing raised her eyes to look at him.

Shen Wang lowered his head.

Song Xing stretched out his hand to cover his face, frowned and said, "Buddhism is pure..."

Shen Wang: "..."

Song Xing glanced at the small bed again, sat up from Shen Wang and said seriously: "Shen Wang, we will sleep separately tonight, your side and mine."

Shen Wang's complexion is wonderful: "..."

It's not what he thought.

The sun was setting and the sun was rising, no matter what thoughts everyone had in their hearts, the night passed peacefully, and it was the day when the eminent monks in the temple opened the altar to give lectures.

Several people got up early, Cui twirled the Buddhist beads and waited in the wing room, Song Lianyu came first with Jin'er in his arms with a little tiredness in his eyes, and when he saw Song Xing and Shen Wang entering the room together, a trace of confusion flashed across his face Emotions.

Song Xing just pretended not to see, and supported Cui Shi and said, "Mother, shall we go?"

The place where the eminent monk opened the altar to give lectures was in an open space in front of the monastery. When they arrived, they were already waiting for many pilgrims.

Young monks in gray robes sat in a circle in the center of the open space, while senior monks in red cassocks closed their eyes lightly and knocked on the wooden fish.

Cui soon knelt down on the futon and clasped his hands together, reciting scriptures silently with a pious expression.

Although Song Xing and Shen Wang didn't believe in Buddhism, they also knelt and sat on the futon.

The lecture lasted for three full days. On the last day, the elderly monk was helped up from the futon by the young monk boy, and he said kindly, "Amitabha, all benefactors, I will see you in the future."

Pilgrims: "Master, walk slowly."

The eminent monk smiled at the corner of his mouth, clasped his hands together, and when he passed by Song Xing, he seemed to have discovered something, gave a light "Yi", but shook his head again.

Sensing the scrutinizing gaze of the eminent monk, Song Xing looked sideways, only to see that the other party was slowly leaving with the support of the monk boy.

Shen Wang smiled and waved his hands in front of his eyes: "What are you looking at, little master?"

Song Xing looked away, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Shen Wangjie only narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtful in his eyes.

After the eminent monk left, the pilgrims gradually dispersed. Xu who lived far away would stay for another day, but Mrs. Cui decided to leave for home today.

Song Xing accompanied Mrs. Cui back to the wing to pack her luggage, but Shen Wang didn't know where she went.

At the same time, in the main hall of the temple, an eminent monk in a red cassock was kneeling and sitting in front of a futon, with a rare look of doubt in his eyes.

The little monk was sitting on the futon on the other side with his chin resting on his face, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master, Master, have you encountered some Buddhist principles that even you can't understand? Why do you look so puzzled?"

The eminent monk sighed and said slowly, "No."

The little monk asked again: "Then what is Master wondering about?"

The eminent monk took a look at the innocence in his disciple's eyes, stroked the ring scar on his head, and asked with lowered eyes, "I just can't figure it out, why would I see a man with a phoenix's life on his body, and that man had died young?" , but looking at it again, it turned into chaos again, really confusing, confusing."

When the little monk heard this, he covered his mouth in surprise and said, "Master, do you mean that man will be a queen in the future?"

The eminent monk concentrated on what he saw, but said: "No."

The little monk boy became even more curious: "Not the queen, but carrying the life of the phoenix?"

The eminent monk closed his eyes and sighed lightly: "So this is what I can't understand the most."

At this point, the master and the disciples both said "Amitabha Buddha" at the same time, and said no more.

Above the beam, Shen Wang's eyes were deep.

Looking down at the two master and apprentice expressionlessly, he kicked lightly and escaped out of the hall without a sound.

Far away, outside the gate of the temple, a carriage rattled.

Song Xing threw the burden onto the carriage, and helped Cui Shi and Song Lianyu get into the carriage, only then saw Shen Wang coming out of the temple gate profusely sweating.

"Waiting for a long time?" Shen Wang jumped into the carriage, picked up the reins on the carriage, and dragged Song Xing into the carriage.

Song Xing didn't get into the carriage, so he sat outside and talked with Shen Wang: "What did you do? You came so late."

Shen Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said inexplicably, "Go to the eminent monk to discuss Buddhism again."

Song Xing held two stalks of dog's tail grass in his hand, and made a shape in two or three strokes.

He stuffed the dogtail grass into Shen Wang's ear, and said "Oh" in a particularly casual tone.

"Xiao, Destiny's Child must be hiding something from you!" 030 said in Song Xing's mind, "The system has detected it. Ten minutes ago, Destiny's Child's mood fluctuated greatly, and his loneliness value soared to over 10 for a moment. It was already above the dangerous value, but fortunately, this value only existed for less than a second before falling back to the safe line, and after that the loneliness value began to decrease gradually.”

Song Xing didn't blink her eyelids, she just asked, "System, what is Shen Wang's loneliness value now?"

030 said: "10."

Song Xing let out a "hmm" and said nothing more.

030 was very strange: "Xiaoxi, don't you want to know what happened to Destiny's Child just now?"

Song Xing raised her eyes and turned her head to look at Shen Wang.

The dogtail grass pinned to the man's ear was rubbing his face and shaking it, probably because it was itchy, so he always used that hand to adjust the direction of the dogtail grass. After a long time, the skin under the ear was covered with Wipe out a piece of red.

But the man still didn't pick off the dog's tail grass.

Even when the two grasses were about to be knocked off by the bumping carriage, the man would carefully help them into position again.

Baby land is like something.

The corners of Song Xing's lips pursed slightly.

It was dusk when we returned to Sifang Town, and Shen Wang drove the Song family off in a carriage, and taking advantage of the time that others couldn't see, he leaned into Song Xing's ear and whispered: "Remember the windows at night. Open the gap, don't close it tight."

Song Xing glanced at him and said, "It's cool in the night, you can figure it out yourself."

Shen Wang touched his nose and drove away.

After all, he was tired all day, and when Shen Wang entered the room at night, the young man on the bed had already slept soundly with the quilt in his arms.

Shen Wang looked carefully at the young man's brows and eyes through the dim moonlight for a while, first sighed lightly, then resigned himself to hugging him tightly in his arms, and finally closed his eyes heavily.

However, after staying in the temple for three days, and then returning to Sifang Town, Song Xing noticed that the atmosphere in the town had changed.

The faces of the people in the town were a little bit excited, and even the corners and alleys were hung with festive decals. If it wasn't for the wrong season, Song Xing even thought it was the New Year's Eve.

At dawn, there was a knock on the door of the Song family.

Song Xun opened his eyes, and subconsciously touched the warmth remaining on the side of the bed, and knew that the man had just left not long ago, and perhaps went up the mountain to make sword moves with Shen Yao.

The woman in the yard started to prepare the breakfast early in the morning. When she heard the knock on the door, she wiped the water from her hands and opened the door with a puzzled look on her face.

A young servant stood outside the Song family's door, wearing the clothes of a servant from the Qin family, and asked with a smile, "Auntie, is your Mr. Song here?"

The woman nodded: "Yes, just wait a moment."

After Song Xing changed his clothes and came to the door, the servant of the Qin family saw a gold-painted invitation card and handed it to him respectfully: "Mr. Grandpa Qin's [-]th birthday, I hope you can bring your family with you."

Song Xing took the invitation in his hand and read it briefly, "Okay."

Upon hearing the reply, the servants of the Qin family bowed to Song Xing and left quickly.

After returning to the house with the invitation card, Cui Shi had already got up, and Song Lianyu also walked into the main room with Jin'er in his arms.

"What is Ping'er holding?" Cui asked.

Song Xing raised his eyes, glanced at Song Lianyu, smiled and said to Cui Shi: "Master Qin's birthday is only two days away, and his servants came to send invitations to our family just now."

Cui was surprised for a moment: "The Qin family also specially posted a post for our family?"

For the Qin family's impression, the Cui family only stayed at the two shocking stone lions beside the gate of the other's high house.

Song Xing didn't know what was going on in her mind, so she just nodded and said, "Not only did I post the post, but the servant who came to deliver the post also said that I hope that in two days, everyone in our family can go together."

"How is this possible?" Cui's expression was full of disbelief.

Song Xing put the invitation on the table, and instead of looking at Song Lianyu's expression at this time, he just said: "Perhaps Master Qin is celebrating his [-]th birthday this year, maybe the Qin family just wanted to invite more people and make it more lively." , to make the old man happy."

Cui hesitated now, "But the master of the Qin family is celebrating her birthday, what kind of clothes should mother wear? The Qin family is a big family in the town, and the guests who will be there must be of extraordinary status. I lost face..."

Song Xing said: "There are still two aunts in our family. You can ask them to come over and help you pick out together. If you are still not satisfied, you can go to the tailor shop to get a suit first."

Cui Shi nodded after hearing this, and said sideways: "Yu'er is also with me."

But Song Lianyu refused at this moment: "Mother, my daughter doesn't have to go."