Don't panic when fleeing the famine, the peasant girl is busy farming

Chapter 143

Jiang Erya drove the carriage to Sanli Temple, went directly to the old abbot, and asked the old abbot to pick an auspicious day for her and Sha Xing to get married.

The old abbot has lived for so many years, and this is the first time he sees the young couple who are about to get married to choose a date in person.

Although the young couple is still accompanied by an old father, but well, it's still quite out of order.

Facing the old abbot's strange gaze, Jiang Erya directly handed over five taels of silver.

For the sake of money, the old abbot started to do business seriously.

"Does the date have to be chosen after the end of the year?
There will be no beginning of spring next year, commonly known as the year of the widow, and it is not suitable for getting married or having children.

Otherwise, choose the year before.

The twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month is very good, everything is suitable and there are no taboos. "

Jiang Erya doesn't care, for her, the upcoming wedding is just a fake ceremony in the game world.

She was willing to hold this ceremony just to legally take advantage of the silly star.

She didn't have any of the expectations, shyness, and apprehensions of a newlywed.

Sha Xing is a fool, as long as Jiang Erya is by his side, he will always be silly.

Jiang Erniu was the only one who really listened carefully to what the old abbot had to say.

Jiang Erniu asked: "Is it true that we can't get married next year? There are only more than ten days until the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month. I haven't started preparing for them the things they need to get married, and I don't know if it will be too late."

The old abbot looked at Jiang Erniu and Jiang Erya, the former looked anxious, while the latter looked indifferent. It was obvious that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.

The old abbot thought for a while and said, "If you think the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month is too late, then you can push it back? The sixth day of February next year is also a good day."

"The sixth day of February next year?"

That won't work!

Jiang Erniu shook his head like a rattle.

With the strength of his family's Erya, if it was delayed until the next year, even the little nephew would probably be carried out by him.

"The twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month will be the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month." Although the time is a bit rushed, as long as the money is sufficient and the old ladies in the village are mobilized to help, a wedding can still be arranged.

The day was chosen, the old abbot accepted the money and prepared to see off the guests.

However, the father and daughter in front of him sat motionless, with no intention of leaving at all.

The old abbot had no choice but to order the young novice to serve them tea.

When the little novice brought the tea, the old abbot said again: "The poor monk has to go to the Buddha to chant scriptures, so he won't sit with the three benefactors."

Jiang Erniu pretended not to understand the trick of "serving guests with tea", and said cheekily: "Go ahead, you don't have to accompany us.

When we came, we climbed the stone steps in front of the temple. We were exhausted, so we sat down and rested for a while.

After we have sat enough, we will go shopping casually, and we will leave after shopping. "

The old abbot looked at the thirty short stone steps in front of his small dilapidated temple. With just a few stone steps, how tired would he be after climbing them?
What's more, these three people came here in a carriage, not on foot.Tired ass!

If it weren't for the fact that this small dilapidated temple at home is too poor and there is nothing to worry about, the old abbot would have wondered if Jiang Erniu had ulterior motives for staying here...

After the old abbot and the little novice serving tea had left, Jiang Erniu asked Jiang Erya softly: "Will that old lady really come to Sanli Temple?"

Jiang Erya nodded, "It will come." The things predicted by the system are generally correct.

Jiang Erniu asked again: "How can we make her drink the fairy water?"

Jiang Erya said: "When she comes, the little monk in this temple will always serve her tea. Let's find a chance to replace the tea with fairy water."

Jiang Erniu was a little worried, "You said that her body has been ill for more than 20 years, and only drinking one or two glasses of fairy water is enough?"

Jiang Erya thought for a while, stood up, and said, "You and Sha Xing are sitting here, I'm going to empty out the drinking water well in Sanli Temple, and then fill it with fairy water."

Jiang Erniu just laughed and said, "That's a good idea, that's a really good idea."

There is a well of fairy water, even if the score is given to everyone to drink together, the old lady can drink a few more sips.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Erya went back and said to Jiang Erniu: "It's done. We can go home."

Jiang Erniu said, "Let's wait a little longer, and then go home."

Although he didn't want to recognize his relatives, he still wanted to meet the lady.There is no need to step forward to bother him, just stand far away and take a look at his blood relatives, and he will be satisfied.

Jiang Erniu hadn't waited for long when Mrs. Dingguo's carriage came towards Sanli Temple.

Mrs. Dingguo got out of the carriage, and was supported by the woman beside her up the thirty stone steps in front of the temple.

When they walked to the gate of the temple, the maid next to them recognized Jiang Erniu and Jiang Erya who were avoiding to the side.

"Ah, it's them, the father and daughter who helped us carry the carriage. I didn't expect them to come to the Sanli Temple."

Mrs. Dingguo immediately ordered the servant girl to present a gift of thanks, then looked at Jiang Erniu and Jiang Erya, nodded her head slightly to express her thanks, then passed by the father and daughter and entered the gate of Sanli Temple.

Jiang Erniu memorized the appearance of Mrs. Dingguo, and quietly called out from the bottom of his heart, "Grandma."

Mrs. Dingguo seemed to have sensed it, and looked back, but Jiang Erniu had already turned away with her daughter and son-in-law.

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When Jiang Erniu returned to Xinglin Village, he happened to see Old Jiangtou sitting on the side of the road.

Jiang Erniu thought, no matter how bad old Jiang was, he never left his newborn baby in the forest.If Old Jiangtou really didn't care about him, he could only be like his biological mother, who was eaten by wild beasts until there was no bones left.

At least Old Jiangtou kept him alive.

Even if he and Old Jiangtou can no longer be relatives, there is no need to be enemies.It is also possible to get along with ordinary people in the same village.

Thinking of this, Jiang Erniu lay down at the entrance of the carriage and shouted to Lao Jiangtou: "On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, my Erya and Sha Xing are married, so remember to come and have a wedding wine."

Old Jiangtou thought that his family only had an ox cart, but Jiang Erniu was already in the carriage, and he felt extremely jealous.

Hearing Jiang Erniu's invitation, he didn't speak, but rolled his eyes and turned his face away, leaving Jiang Erniu with the back of his head.

Seeing this, Jiang Erniu added: "It's fine for people to come, there is no need to follow the ceremony."

Only then did Old Jiangtou turn his face, and said to Jiang Erniu: "Congratulations!
Time flies so fast, I didn't expect you, Erniu, to marry your daughter in a blink of an eye.

When the time comes, your aunt and I will definitely be there, and we will have a few glasses of wedding wine to rejoice..."

As long as you don't need to pay money and can eat and drink for free, Old Jiangtou is still very happy to go.

Old Jiangtou turned and entered the house, told Mrs. Jiang the news, and told her to cook some porridge for dinner on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.

It's a pity that Lao Jiangtou's plan fell through. Before the day of the twenty-sixth day, the three of them left Xinglin Village and went to the capital...

(End of this chapter)