surrogate wife

September [-]th.

After Xue Yi's paperwork was completed, they checked out and went home by boat.

When I got home, it happened to be September [-]th, and the next day was the Double Ninth Festival.

Chongyang has always had the tradition of appreciating chrysanthemums, climbing high, and planting dogwood.Since Xue Yi's leg was healed by the medicine obtained from Yunya Temple last time, Mother Xue and Mrs. Lu have become faithful believers. This time, they insisted that the whole family go to climb Qingtuo Mountain together.

Mother Xue sat on the top seat and said with a relaxed smile, "There is a Master Yixin in Yunya Temple who is best at tending flowers and plants. Although the chrysanthemums there are not expensive, they bloom very well. Let's just go and enjoy them."

Lu's echoed: "Yes, the vegetarian restaurant in Yunya Temple is also very good, and Master Gangren's sword skills in their kitchen are superb. Now they also have Chongyang Cake made of yam mud, which has a different flavor than other places. Not to mention light and pleasant, it is also easy to digest, and it is most suitable for elderly people and children."

All in all, Yunya Temple is good for everything, you must go there.

Wen Yumu couldn't help thinking, these masters are so versatile?

However, the abbot of Yunya Temple may not have seen Master Yin for a long time, so it would be good to visit him.

The next day, they packed up and took a carriage to the foot of Qingtuo Mountain.

Yunya Temple was originally very popular, but after Xue Yi's incident, it became even more famous. After Xue Yiduo got to know Yuan, it became even more famous.

The crowd at the foot of the mountain made Xue Yi sigh, "climbing high and looking far, expressing one's heart directly, exhaling the fresh air of heaven and earth, and eliminating the stuffiness in the chest, that is the meaning of climbing high on Chongyang Festival."

"But look here, it seems that it has become a place where the world of mortals gathers."

Mother Xue gave him a blank look, "At the feet of the Bodhisattva, no nonsense is allowed."

Wen Yumu persuaded: "Many people will only go to the mountain temple and stop, and will not climb to the highest point. If you think there are too many people, I will accompany you to go out, and naturally there will be fewer people."

Xue Yi's eyes lit up, "It's so good."

Xue's mother said: "Yi'er, you are now a man standing on top of the family, you should take care of your wife more, don't let him spoil you all the time, let your temperament do it."

Xue Yi pretended to be wronged and said: "Mother doesn't love me now?"

Wen Yumu smiled and said, "Mother, I'm just kidding, I've never been used to you, I also want to go to the top of the mountain to have a look."

Hearing this, Mrs. Lu hurriedly grabbed Mother Xue's arm, held her arm and said softly: "Mother, take a look, this young couple is willing to fight and stick together. You, don't be a villain in vain." Well, still hurt me more."

Mother Xue patted her hand lovingly, and said with a smile: "Okay, mother loves you."

Xue Yao and Xue Qing also ran over, Xue Yao grabbed the corner of Xue's mother's clothes and shook them, coquettishly, "Grandma, and me."

With short legs, Xue Qing reached the corner of her clothes with his toes, and shook like his sister, and said in a childlike voice: "Grandma, I want it, I want it too."

Mother Xue couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and said again and again: "It's okay, it hurts, it hurts."

Wen Yumu and Xue Yi watched and couldn't help laughing.

Their laughter spread far and wide.It is said that people are in good spirits on happy occasions. Since the man-made disaster four years ago, the Xue family has been covered with a layer of gloom.

With Xue Yi recovering from his leg injury and Jie Yuan in high school, the haze was finally dispelled.

As the crowd climbed up the mountain, they really diverted a lot.

Most people went to burn incense and worship Buddha, a small number of people went to eat cakes, and the rest went to admire chrysanthemums.

Mother Xue said: "Let's not rush to worship the Buddha today, first take Yaoyao and Qing'er to eat cakes, then go to appreciate the chrysanthemums, and finally go to worship the Buddha, there will be fewer people then."

Everyone naturally agrees.

Yunya Temple specially set up a table in the open space of the backyard to receive the pilgrims who tasted the Double Ninth Cake.

When they arrived here, there were not many people, so they found a table and sat down smoothly.Xue Yi went to line up to get the Double Ninth Cake, walked over with it by himself, and bought another pot of chrysanthemum tea.

The white and delicate yam paste is molded into a delicate chrysanthemum shape, filled with jujube paste and chestnut paste, and served with dried nuts.

The surface of the cake is decorated with chopped chrysanthemum petals, which is beautiful and delicious.

Xue's mother ate three in a row, and she was not tired at all, and she didn't feel choked.

Yam helps digestion, so it doesn't matter if she eats more, and everyone let her be happy.

Xue Yao and Xue Qing were not restrained today, Lu let go and asked them to eat more cakes, and the two children applauded with joy.

They held hands, played in the yard, and picked the wild chrysanthemum hairpins on their heads beside the path.

Wen Yumu picked up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth, the smooth and delicate yam neutralized the taste of jujube paste, it was really delicious and not greasy.

He ate another piece of chestnut and found that the one with jujube paste was more delicious.

After eating cakes and drinking tea, they went to admire the chrysanthemums again.

The chrysanthemums here really bloomed very well, as Mother Xue said.

Because the abbot heard that they were coming, he specially came to see Wen Yumu.

"Amitabha, Layman Wen, long time no see."

Wen Yu Mu hurriedly returned the salute, "Master, long time no see."

"This is my husband, Xue Yi, he is fully recovered now."

Xue Yi saluted politely, "Xue Yi has met the master."

Liao Yin clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, Layman Xue is polite."

He turned his gaze back to Wen Yumu, and said: "To tell you the truth, Layman Wen, I came here because I really wanted to ask Layman for help. I wonder if Layman can talk about it."

Wen Yumu hurriedly said: "Master's words are serious. Master has something to do, so I naturally have the duty to do so."

They turned to the small courtyard where the abbot Yin lived. The abbot said: "In the past few days, a distinguished guest came to the temple. He came here especially for the name, and wanted to ask for a copy of Jiuhua Xumaisan."

"However, although I have a prescription for Jiuhua Xumaisan, I don't know how to make it, and the ratio is not specified on the prescription, and I don't know what the spirit dew is, so I can't make it for him. "

"He has been lingering here for a few days, I am very embarrassed, and I still ask Layman Wen to help me."

"So that's how it is." Wen Yu said, "Abbot, I don't know how to dispense medicine either. When we arrived, Master Wu Guo had already passed away. You know that."

"However, I still have half of the ointment made by Master Wuguo. If that distinguished guest doesn't mind, I can give the ointment to him."

Liao Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you layman for your righteousness, I will explain it to that distinguished guest."

Wen Yumu laughed and said that you are welcome.

They chatted for a while, and because they knew that their husband and wife wanted to climb high and look far away, but they were afraid of too many people making noise, they said: "The people who climb the mountain are all in the front mountain. There is a road in my temple that leads to the back mountain. The scenery there is quiet, and there is another place on the top of the mountain." The viewing platform, let the two laymen go there, and no one will bother you except the people in my temple."

Wen Yumu hurriedly expressed his thanks.

Liao Yin said again: "However, that distinguished guest is now staying in the back mountain courtyard. When the two laymen are playing, please be careful to avoid it, so as not to increase the dispute."

"Don't worry, abbot, I'll save you, and there will never be troubles in the temple."

"Amitabha, I can trust layman Wen."

Wen Yumu thanked and left, said something to Xue's mother, Mrs. Lu, and went to the back mountain with Xue Yi.

The scenery of the back mountain is not much different from that of the front mountain, but it is quiet, with winding paths and verdant vegetation.

They came all the way to the top of the mountain, only to find that there was already someone on the viewing platform, that person turned his back to them, and could only see a bamboo-like clear back.

He was in a wheelchair and apparently had limited legs.

In addition, there are two servant girls behind him, and eight guards around him.

As soon as Wen Yumu and the others approached, they were stopped by the guards and yelled, "Stop!"

With such a style, people immediately thought of the nobleman mentioned by the abbot.

Wen Yumu sighed inwardly, and came here with great interest, but someone occupied the place.

Xue Yi clenched his fists, and a ball of anger ignited in his heart.

If he wasn't too weak, how could his wife be treated so rudely?

Wen Yumu didn't want to start a dispute, so he took a step back, cupped his hands and said: "Excuse me, I would like to ask, how long does your master plan to stay here? My husband and I will come back later."

The guard snorted coldly, with a long knife in his hand across his chest, "You are worthy of inquiring about my master's affairs? Stop talking nonsense and retreat quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

Xue Yi was furious, "What a disrespectful dog, barking incessantly in the Buddhist temple, you are not afraid of losing your master's face."

"You—!" The guard suddenly drew his knife and pointed at Xue Yi.

The situation is on the verge of breaking out.

Wen Yumu's eyes turned cold, and he unabashedly stabbed at the guard with murderous intent, which made him terrified.

For some reason, he had a feeling that the flower mark in front of him seemed to turn him into a corpse in the next second.

is it possible?

At this moment, the young master who was enjoying the scenery with his back turned around, and Wen Yan broke the atmosphere of confrontation.

"The guards are rude, please don't blame the two of you."

Wen Yu Mu Wensheng looked over, only to realize that he was wearing a gauze robe, which was actually a flower seal.Just now when I looked at him from behind, he tied his hair with a headband, making people ignore his clothes.

"My lord, you are being polite." One more thing is worse than one less thing, the other party is polite, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Mr. Huayin smiled slightly, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining like a pool of spring water, his vermilion lips were white and his skin was so glamorous.

What a beautiful person.

Wen Yu Mu Wang's heart was broken, and the anger in his heart was gone by eight points.

The man said: "I have enjoyed the scenery, now I will go."

The guard said unhappily, "Wang—"

"Shut up!" The servant girl behind the young master sternly stopped him, "Have you forgotten all the young master's orders? Step back and accept the punishment."

Mr. Junyi sitting in the wheelchair kept his expression unchanged, smiled and bowed to Wen Yumu and Xue Yigong, and then he was pushed away.

After they left, Wen Yumu said to Xue Yi: "Just now I heard that guard call out the king, could it be that he is a prince?"

When he didn't get an answer, he turned around in surprise, only to see Xue Yi staring at him with a dark face.

Wen Yumu touched his nose, and said furiously, "Why do you look at me like that?"

"Hmph." Xue Yi snorted coldly, and with his sleeves behind his back, he asked eccentrically, "Ma'am, what do you think is beautiful between me and that young master?"

Wen Yumu: "..."

"He's a flower seal." He said speechlessly.

"Humph!"

"Okay, okay. You are beautiful, you are the most beautiful."

Xue Yi angrily walked to the other end, enjoying the scenery alone and ignoring him.

Wen Yu Mu Fu forehead, can this kind of vinegar be eaten?