Xianggui

Xunxiang and Hongyi took a group of people for an outing outside the temple. Feifei, who was hungry, broke free from the young monk's hand and flew into the forest to catch wild animals to eat. The young monk did not dare to look at that scene, so the two guards followed him.

Hong Yinian kept talking about what he had seen during his travels.

"I was particularly impressed by this wandering trip. I gained a lot of knowledge. I couldn't eat fast on time, and the soles of my feet were soaked... One day, the poor monk was very hungry and dreamed of eating pearl sweet soup in Ding Mansion..."

The old monk not only rescued people, but also took him to understand the people's sentiments.

Xun Xiang said, "Go to my house and ask my mother to make sweet pearl soup for you, and treat you to drink matcha latte art." She lowered her voice and said, "I heard from the master that he even saved a person..."

The young monk stood down and looked around. The others were half a foot away from them.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, stretched his neck and said in Xun Xiang's ear, "Well, the donor was a living dead. He woke up after taking the master's medicine, but his memory is missing. Sister, please don't tell anyone, I just want to I told you..."

He added, "Master told you first."

When he was anxious, he called out the title he had always wanted to call.

Xunxiang looked at the little monk and felt very sad. Such a good little uncle, I shouldn't try to trick him.

He laughed softly and said, "Of course I won't tell anyone."

It’s not easy to inquire any further.

Not long after, Xunxiang and others came to the back of the temple, where there were several rows of courtyards for pilgrims to rest and live.

Ding Pandi, Ding Sifu and a woman were sitting under a tree.

Ding Pandi has gained weight than before. He is wearing a half-worn blue silk jacket. He has a calm temperament and delicate features. Without the other Ding family members around, she was relatively normal.

If there were no mental obstacles, she would be a capable and good wife.

Pity.

They all saw Xun Xiang, stood up and shouted.

"Xiangxiang."

"Sister Xiang."

Ding Pandi didn't smile, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Xunxiang smiled and said, "Sister Hao, brother Si Fu."

Ding Pandi reiterated her surname as "Hao" in front of Ding Zhao, and Xunxiang called her that way.

Ding Pandi blushed and explained, "I'm sorry, I made my second uncle sad. I have known since I was a child that my second uncle's family are all good people. Not only did they never bully me, but my second uncle also scolded the three rich people for me. I dearly Neither my father nor mother have ever helped me like this.

"Not to mention that Xiangxiang has helped me a lot. But what should I do? I just don't want to see the Ding family except you. It makes me feel uncomfortable when I do. Especially the people in the big house, I hate them to death.

"Ding Youcai came to me with shame and asked me to support him in his old age... My chest felt like it was going to explode. I wanted to lose my temper and was irritable..."

After talking about it, my body was shaking a little and tears welled up in my eyes.

Ding Sifu hurriedly held her hand and comforted her, "Sister, don't worry, it's all over. Didn't you promise not to be angry?"

Ding Pandi took a few deep breaths and calmed down, "Xiangxiang, I'm sorry. You are so good to me, but I still lose my temper with my second uncle."

Ding Sifu also explained, "Xiangxiang, my sister was feeling better before. But when she heard that Ding Youcai came to see her, she was so angry that she fell back."

Xunxiang knew that this was a heart disease, and she was also a poor person.

Fortunately, there was a gentle and kind-hearted Ding Sifu accompanying her.

Xunxiang smiled and said, "I can understand. Sister Hao is a brave person. She has endured so many hardships before. There are some things you have to face. Only by having the courage to face them can you come out and live a truly peaceful life."

She knew that these two lectures were of little use, but she said them anyway.

Ding Pandi nodded.

Everyone entered a small courtyard.

After the servants served tea and retired, Ding Pan stretched out his hands and said, "These two fingers can't be used hard and there is still some pain, but everything else is fine. I can eat and work, and I can also do needlework..."      This is an extremely pair of fingers. Uncoordinated hands. The back of the hand is rough and the knuckles are thick, but the palm and fingertips are pink and smooth, like glazed porcelain.

It's just that the middle finger and ring finger are slightly bent and cannot be straightened.

Xunxiang told the story about someone trying to take advantage of her.

Ding Pandi was shocked. She didn't dare to think about the suffering and pain she had experienced in the past. If she fell into the sea of ​​misery again, she would rather die.

The hands are always exposed, unlike money that can be hidden under the arms. You can pretend to be sick, but pretending to be uncomfortable can easily reveal your secret.

She retracted her hand and said, "I'm satisfied that my hand can recover like this. It's gone. That's it. They want me to massage it, but they won't be able to do it even if they beat me to death."

Xun Xiang said, "That's fine. The remaining medicine can be used to wipe your face."

Ding Pandi shook his head and said, "It's a shame to wipe your face. It might be useful in the future if you keep it..."

She also mentioned that she wanted to open her own makeup shop.

This is a good hardworking girl.

Xun Xiang gave a few words of encouragement, "If you need anything, you can come to me, or you can come to me."

He gave her two Xiang bamboo fans and a bamboo pillow.

Ding Pandi gave Dingxiang two hand-embroidered handkerchiefs, "I know that Xiangxiang lacks everything now. I embroidered these with my own hands, with a little bit of my heart."

The stitches are uneven and the pattern is simple.

Xunxiang accepted her favor and thanked her with a smile.

Saying goodbye to the reluctant young monk, everyone went down the mountain.

Ding Pandi and Ding Sifu returned to Kaixian County, while Xunxiang and others went to Beijing.

As soon as Xunxiang got in the car, she saw a familiar figure in front of her.

He and a woman had just helped Old Mrs. Qiu into the carriage.

It's Qiu Wangzhi. He turned around and saw Xun Xiang, walking over.

"Princess Xiangxiang."

Seeing Qiu Wangzhi's serious expression, Xun Xiang asked, "How is Mrs. Qiu?"

Qiu Wangzhi's eyes were a little moist, and his throat slid up and down a few times before he said in a deep voice, "It's very bad. The master said that if a miracle happens, he may be able to survive. If not, this month will be..." Don't go there.

At this time, Qiu Wangzhi was very helpless, not at all like the feared Qiu Zhenfu.

Xunxiang guessed that the old monk wanted Ganoderma lucidum to cure the old lady. I asked for ginseng before, probably to save her.

She said, "The master has a high level of cultivation. He said so. Maybe the old lady can really encounter a miracle and survive."

Qiu Wangzhi said softly, "I have inherited the good news from the princess. Since I was born, my mother died of illness, my grandfather died unexpectedly, and my grandmother and father have always been lingering on the sick bed. I sometimes think that I may really be a lone star from the sky, specially coming to harm my family. of……"

Xun Xiang said, "Don't belittle yourself. The death of your grandfather and mother was an accident, and the illness of your grandmother and father existed before you were born. On the contrary, I think Mr. Qiu is a blessed person. It is precisely because of you that they Only then can I persist until now..."

Qiu Wangzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, Princess, for your comfort."

He returned to mount his horse.

It's strange that after the little girl comforted him, he didn't seem as sad as before. He is not a lone star, but a blessed person.

I hope this is true and that my grandmother lives a few more years.

Xunxiang got on the carriage, jumped over the Qiu family's carriage and left.

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