Xianggui

Today, the second ancestor's family invited several elders of the family to have dinner.

Ding Xiang doesn't like to go to the second ancestor's house the most.Everyone in his family is of high seniority, and Xiaoluotou is also from the generation of uncles and aunts, all of whom carry money, which is very boring in his family.

Ding Xiang's small mouth was raised high, and tears welled up.

Ding Zhao pleaded, "Father, just let Xiangxiang follow me to Ling'an Temple. I will take good care of her. The weather is good today, so I don't worry about her being cold."

Ding Zhuang let go.

Today, Ding Xiang was dressed plainly, with a half-worn green muslin jacket and long skirt.

Ling'er has been suffering from wind and cold for the past few days, and dare not even go out of the hut.Gong's family and Yang Hu's family were busy doing needlework, and only Yang Hu drove the ox cart together.

In the time-traveling text of the previous life, many female protagonists who were farming and doing business got their first pot of gold by selling food and accessories outside the temple.

But it was freezing cold at this time, and there were no stalls outside the temple, only some people walked and peddled with bags containing mountain goods or trinkets.

Thinking of the plot in the book, Ding Xiang really wanted to go shopping.

Ding Zhao said, "Go out and buy."

Ding Xiang wandered around the temple and didn't meet any eminent monk who could tell her difference, which made her quite disappointed.I thought to myself, am I not the heroine, or is it not a farming and business novel that she travels through?

After paying homage to Buddha and Bodhisattva, and donating money for sesame oil, the family went to the Zhaitang to eat vegetarian food.

Ling'an Temple is famous for its fast food, and Ding Liren and Ding Lilai devoured it hungrily.

She ate half of the cloves and wanted to go to the latrine, so Mrs. Zhang took her there.

Mrs. Zhang wanted to explain again, and asked Ding Xiang to wait for her.But the smell here is not good, Ding Xiang said to wait outside.

Mrs. Zhang instructed, "Just stand outside and don't run around."

Ding Xiang agreed to go out.

Not long after, an old woman in her fifties passed by and was attracted by the beautiful girl.

She came over and said with a smile, "Yo, what a cute little girl, how old is she?"

Before Ding Xiang could answer, Zhang's loud voice came from the hut, "Who is talking to my daughter, go away, go away, I'll come out and deal with you right away."

The voice was sharp and terrifying, and it was the first time Ding Xiang heard Zhang talking like this, she was startled.

The two young monks who were sweeping not far away and a few passing pilgrims all laughed.

The old lady blushed with anger, turned her head and left.Muttering in his mouth, "The old woman is wrong, the old woman scolds for nothing, how can there be such a person..."

Ding Xiang is a little embarrassed, the elders are always too careful with her.

She was afraid that Mrs. Zhang would run out with her trousers in hand before she finished pulling, so she hurriedly said, "Mother, it's all right, that man is gone."

Mrs. Zhang ran out in a hurry and led her back to the dining hall.

Along the way, he chattered endlessly about not being allowed to talk to strangers.She handed Lilac to Ding Zhao, and ran back to continue squatting.

After listening to Ding Xiang's story, several people laughed.

Ding Zhao said, "Your mother did the right thing, what if that person was slapping flowers just now?"

Ding Xiang pouted, "I've grown up, so it's so easy to get into trouble."

Ding Liren said, "Your sister is so beautiful, you should be careful."

Ding Lilai said again, "My sister is a little lady, unlike us men, no one dares to provoke her."

Ding Lichun joked, "I'm ashamed to say, who was thrown into the well?"

Ding Lilai pouted.

After fasting, everyone left the temple.

Ding Xiang wanted to buy something, so her family accompanied her to do the shopping, and Yang Hu went to pick up the ox cart from the cart delivery place.

Lilac was not interested in mountain accessories, but she fell in love with a wooden toy sold by a peddler.Kittens, small fish, small tigers, birds, puppies, all kinds of small animals, the carvings are lifelike.

Ding Xiang picked a puppy that looked like Hei Wa, and wanted to pick an eagle that looked like Fei Fei, and pulled it in his pocket.

Three more sellers came to sell their goods to Ding Zhao and the others.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "The water is gone, the water is gone..."

Thick smoke rose from the back of the temple, and people crowded in panic.

Ding Xiang suddenly felt paralyzed and unable to speak, and was picked up by someone and ran away the next moment.

Ding Zhao, Ding Lichun, Zhang Shi and the others were first attracted by the thick smoke, and when they saw that Lilac had disappeared, they saw a big man running several feet away.There is a ball of green skirt and green boots in front of him, and it looks like the skirt and boots worn by Lilac.

Several people shouted and rushed over there.

A dozen or so people seemed frightened by the thick smoke, blocking their way.

Several members of the Ding family pushed, kicked and beat with all their might, Ding Zhao and Ding Lichun were the first to break through the encirclement and chase after the big man.

Seeing that the people behind were getting closer and closer, the big man had to drop Ding Xiang to the ground and run away. Ding Zhao ran over to hug Ding Xiang who was already unconscious.

Ding Lichun still wanted to chase the big man, but Ding Zhao stopped him, "Those people are gangsters, we can't handle it, go back quickly."

The pilgrim on the side was also frightened, "It's too brave to snatch the baby in broad daylight."

Another said, "This family is powerful. If it were someone else, the thief would run away and put the little girl in the car. How could he catch up with him?"

Another person said, "I heard that many pretty little girls were lost in Jibei, and that group of thieves came here again? Oh, I have to go home and talk about it. Be careful."

Mrs. Zhang, Ding Liren, and Ding Lilai ran up, their faces tearing up from tears.

The fire in the temple was not big, but it has been rescued.

Ding Zhao's face became even more solemn, the fire must have been lit for grabbing Xiangxiang, but it looked like the gang had put up a lot of power to grab Xiangxiang.

Among the people Ding Zhao pinched Ding Xiang, Ding Xiang woke up leisurely.

Ding Zhao said, "Daughter is not afraid, nothing has happened."

Ding Xiang was terrified, hugged Ding Zhao and cried.

Just as they were about to board the car, the Zhike monk from the monastery came over.There was a fire in the temple, and there was another robbery of the baby, so people couldn't help contacting one place.

The Zhike monk asked, "Little benefactor, did you see the appearance of the man who robbed you?"

Ding Xiang shook her head, "I didn't see it."

She saw it, and glanced at the man before slipping into a coma.But she didn't dare to say, it is very likely that there are robbers accomplices among the people watching the excitement.

The Zhike monk asked again what the wooden toy peddler looked like.

The Ding family and the pilgrims chatted in one go.

Wearing the most common ear cap, wearing a gray cotton coat, cotton trousers, some say gray, some say blue, small eyes and small nose, looks ordinary like you and me.

After getting in the car, Ding Zhao said with a serious face, "The old woman who talked to Xiangxiang at the beginning is probably an accomplice of the robbers. She didn't succeed, and planned the next thing with her accomplice."

Ding Xiang said weakly, "I remember what they looked like. The person who hugged me ran away with his hat, and I saw a piece of his right earlobe was missing. When I go back, I will draw a portrait and Dad will give it to the magistrate."

Those people must be taken away, for fear that they will continue to play her tricks.

This is because daddy and elder brother are so powerful, so many people didn't stop her, otherwise she would really be snatched away.

Back home, Ding Xiang took a brush to draw the appearance of the old woman and the person who robbed her.