It is also a good thing that strange things are resolved before the year.

A new year is a new beginning.

After Yingchun cut half of the gift list for Nan'an Palace, she feels refreshed and ready to celebrate the new year.

In fact, it was nothing special, but for eating, drinking and having fun, because Jia She was not around, Jia's mother even whispered a few words to him.

But looking at the new red stickers on the door frame, the new lights on the porch, and the sound of firecrackers in the distance, there is always a refreshing feeling.

Mrs. Xing waved to her vigorously amidst the noise: "Come here."

Yingchun went over honestly, but she pulled her into her arms and covered her ears.

Soon, another burst of firecrackers crackled!

Baoyu rolled into Jia Mu's arms a long time ago, and Jia Mu smiled and said that she was old and had bad ears, so she didn't feel noisy.Mrs. Wang sat on her seat dignifiedly, watched Tanchun cover Xichun's ears, and nodded with satisfaction.Standing beside Mrs. Wang, Li Wan looked away after seeing Jia Lan's wet nurse protected him.

Looking at the movement in the room, Mother Jia sighed, "I thought Daiyu would be here to celebrate the New Year, and Xiangyun could come and live here, so it would be more lively."

Baoyu blinked her clear eyes and asked, "Why can't we go to Daiyu's place to celebrate the New Year? Jinling is not very far from Yangzhou."

"Ouch," Mother Jia sighed, "do you have the heart to let me, an old bone, run around?"

After the sound of the firecrackers was finished, everyone heard Jiamu's words: "...I married in at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and now it has been 60 years. At that time, the bumpy road from Jinling to Beijing was unbearable."

For some reason, after listening to what Jia Mu said, everyone's interest was a little low.

Fortunately, Jia Zheng came in at this time, and the daughter-in-law and maids headed by Mrs. Wang hurried over and made a little fuss before turning their attention away.

Jia Zheng just didn't know the scene, so he sat down in his seat and started talking about bad things about the Zhen family.

"The Zhen family was so prominent in the past, but now it looks like it is going to collapse. Just now, a servant of the Zhen family came to ask if we could help carry some boxes for them."

"Now?" Mother Jia asked.

"Isn't it? In a hurry, even the New Year is over, I still want to invite them to be guests to celebrate the New Year, but they only want us to help put the boxes. It seems that they don't even have a place to put things."

"Forget it, I'm also a family friend, so there's no reason not to help," Mother Jia waved her hand, "It's just that it's the Chinese New Year, so don't mention it these days, you have to see why they went to Beijing."

Seeing Jia Zheng's hesitation, she shouted again: "What else do you want? Go have dinner with your daughter-in-law!"

Jia Zheng chatted, and then sat down to eat with Mrs. Wang.

There are not so many rules during the Chinese New Year, Li Wanfeng and her son did not avoid it, and ate together at a large table.

Jia Zheng frowned a little when he saw it, and wanted to get angry when he saw a little girl accidentally let go of her empty plate and dropped it on the ground.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly said: "There is a blanket on the ground, and nothing was broken, so why be angry?" She asked Aunt Zhao to take Jia Zheng away.

When Jia Mu saw it, she couldn't help sighing: "It's still the same."

The two sons are both worried.

The four daughters are all good, but unfortunately they are all gone.

Mother Jia thought for a while, and in the midst of Sister Feng's joking and joking, raised her spirits, and kept vigil to celebrate the New Year.

The new year is here.

On the first day, Mrs. Jia, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang went to the palace to pay respects as usual.And three days before the new year, as usual, they don't go to other mansions to pay New Year's greetings, they only go out for a stroll.

Yingchun then found a post, it was Yuanfeng, who invited them to go to Baoguang Temple to worship Buddha together.

Mrs. Xing sifted through the posts a few years ago, and when she came across this post, she smiled: "It will take advantage of loopholes."

"Can I go?" Yingchun didn't go out much in her two lifetimes.

"Why not? Bring Tanchun and Xichun with you. Baoguang Temple is not big, and it was enshrined by the old lady of the Wang family. You can play with confidence."

Xichun refused to go, saying that she wanted to go to Ningfu to see Jia Rong, but Tanchun was very happy.

The mother-in-law, servants, guards and servant girls are all ready, and Yingchun and Tanchun go out in sedan chairs.

Baoguang Temple is a little far away, on the outskirts of the city.All the way was very lively, noisier than the crackling of firecrackers.Tanchun was dizzy from the quarrel, and she didn't feel better until her mother-in-law bought some new gadgets for her.

Yingchun looked at Tanchun and smiled: In her previous life, she also loved those novelties, Baoyu once said that for those novelties, he could pull a cart back with a bunch of money.

At that time, Tanchun even murmured in a low voice, "Then pull a cart back."

But the room wasn't big enough after all, so she didn't dare to make a loud noise.

The mother-in-law also bought one for her, and she played with it a little bit, and then she was stunned in her previous life, and Baoguang Temple will arrive.

Baoguang Temple is located in the outskirts of the city, with no mountains or water. The building is a simple three-entry structure, and there are small gardens with flowers and trees on both sides of the house.

But this season is rather embarrassing, the plum blossoms are about to fall, and the Spring Festival has not yet bloomed.It was a little bald.

Yuanfeng was already waiting in the corridor, and when she saw them coming, she stepped forward to hold Yingchun's hand, and complained to her:

"Your family, Xichun, didn't come, did you? My two younger sisters refused to come, saying that it was cold outside. Let's see if they are free to go out in the future!"

Yingchun smiled and said, "Thinking about the future so early?"

Yuan Feng's face turned red.After realizing it, Tanchun let out a "wow".

"Let's go in!" Yuanfeng said hastily.

Perhaps to divert the topic, Yuanfeng introduced this small monastery like pouring beans.

Baoguang Temple is supported by the Wang family, and outsiders are not allowed to enter and exit at ordinary times, just like ordinary temples.But when the Wang family enters the monastery to play, they have to screen out outsiders.

Just like today.

"Although this monastery is small, the Buddha is very spiritual! There is no inaccurate lottery!"

While speaking, the three of them, together with their personal servant girl, had already stepped into the doorway.

Tanchun was brought up by Mrs. Wang, and he was more familiar with the way of worshiping Buddha, so he worshiped Buddha first.

Yuan Feng shouted at her from a distance: "I'll take your second sister away first!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but drag Yingchun to the cubicle.

"I'll tell you!" Yuanfeng blushed, holding Yingchun's hand, brightly sharing the joy.

"You said."

"Brother Yin Hua said that I am a nice person!" Yuanfeng's eyes were full of sincere joy, "He is very grateful for my comfort! He said that I am the most gentle girl in the world..."

Yingchun was speechless for a while.

Yuanfeng also just wanted someone to listen: "...He told me that I will go to the banquet in the past six months as soon as I can, and try to make his grandmother and mother look good, and then Mingmei is married."

"Thank you, really! I didn't expect the effect to be so immediate."

"Congratulations." Yingchun said.

She thought to herself, there is no evidence for empty words, and I will tell her again when I have solid evidence.

"Let's draw lots now!" Yuanfeng said.

It was only then that Yingchun noticed that the room they were in now enshrined a Bodhisattva whose face was obscured by smoke.

There are three bamboo tubes on the table next to the statue, and a dozen wooden sticks like chopsticks are placed on the bamboo tubes.

"The one on the right is the marriage lottery." Yuanfeng said, took off the bamboo tube and handed it to Yingchun.

"Would you like to pray before drawing?"

"I don't know either... Would it be better to ask?"

After all, Yingchun aroused a pious heart and bowed towards the tall Bodhisattva statue whose face could not be seen clearly.

Then draw lots.

Looking at the bottom of the lottery, she didn't know whether to hold back her smile or laugh out loud.

Up up up up: the divine bird sings in the west.

Strangely perfunctory, Yingchun read it again (for Yuanfeng who couldn't read), and thought to herself, if the lottery is drawn here, I am afraid that the lottery is an ordinary lottery.

And it's only four words, completely confused.

Yingchun put the lottery back and handed it to Yuanfeng who was muttering "Your lottery is so good, I don't know what lottery I will get".

Holding the stick in his arms, Yuanfeng bowed respectfully to the Bodhisattva three times before shaking the lottery evenly and drawing one.

Above: Good wind relies on.

Yuanfeng handed the lottery to Yingchun in puzzlement, and Yingchun read it again: "The good wind sends me to Qingyun by virtue of its power."

"Are there so many words on it!" Yuanfeng protested.

"Only the first four words."

"Then you talk so much!"

Yingchun thought about it, but still didn't explain the collision between the sign and the poem written by Baochai.

Coincidence.

Yuanfeng also quickly gave up doubts: "Let's go, let's solve the lottery!"

"Wait..." Someone at the door said sadly, "I came late, did you forget me?"

It was Tanchun.

It is imperative that she also draw a lottery.

The posture of Tanchun drawing lots is strict, but it is more standardized, and there is not much respect in my heart.

Soon a lot was drawn.

Up and up: Draw your sword and look around.

Tanchun asked the two people for their lottery, found them all, handed them to them, and Yuanfeng led the way to find the lottery monk.

"Speaking of which, I checked the bottom of the lottery just now, and the lowest one is the top lottery," Tanchun said.

"Ordinary people come to draw lots. If they draw lots, they will be unhappy. If they draw lots, they will feel much better." Yingchun said.

Yuanfeng snorted.

"By the way, what kind of lottery did you draw?" Tanchun asked.

Yuan Feng turned his head suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face: "You don't even know what lottery you want to draw?"

"Isn't it always signed?"

"...Marriage sign."

"..."

Tanchun's face was filled with helplessness of "why should I draw a marriage lottery when I was young".

"Your phrase 'draw your sword and look around in a daze' probably refers to your dazed drawing of lots." Yingchun also laughed.

"Yingchun, you extended the contract again!"

Tanchun didn't quite understand, and seemed to want to ask, but the main hall had already arrived, and the rhythmic sound of wooden fishes could be heard.

The three of them could not help but go in quietly.

Yuanfeng knew the way very well, found a young monk sitting in a corner, and handed the lottery to him with a smile on his face.

"Why are you drawing lots again?"

"Marriage..." Yuanfeng's voice gradually weakened.

"My master has relieved you from the trouble of unwrapping the lottery. I will follow in his footsteps sooner or later." The monk muttered, but still took her lottery.

"what?"

The little monk raised his head and saw the two sisters of the Jia family walking slowly, he hurriedly said, "Show the poor monk yours too."

"Want to watch together?!" Yuanfeng said in shock.

"Ah."

The monk didn't explain much, and put all three people's lottery together.

Finally, he handed back their lottery.

"Fate can't be reincarnated by the number of days. Only by oneself, this poor monk can't solve it." The little monk said slowly.

Yingchun's heart skipped a beat.

Has something to do with her rebirth and the Great God of Jinjiang?

"So, Miss Wang, you don't want to draw marriage lottery all day long."

Yuanfeng jumped up angrily: "You're just looking for excuses when you get bored!"

The author has something to say: Monk: If you don’t hug your thighs, come here to draw lots? ?

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Xichun went to see Jia Rong, referring to attending Jia Rong's funeral

There is such a saying in my family, so I wrote it down by hand (I realized that this is a dialect-like sentence...)

I feel that directly saying "Look at Jia Rong" is very touching, so I won't change it, just make a note~

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