The peasant widow is famous all over the world

Chapter 13 The monks are so realistic
After the county magistrate's wife finished speaking, she smiled again, "Okay, let's not be polite. I am older than you, so I will call you sister from now on."

Tang Mian opened her mouth to say something, but the county magistrate's wife immediately interrupted her, "That's it."

"From now on, my sister's business is my sister's business. If you encounter difficulties or feel wronged, you can tell your sister. If you can help me, I will definitely help you. If you can't help me, I can give you advice and listen to you. complain."

Tang Mian looked at the county magistrate's wife blankly, and after a moment he said with red eyes: "Thank you, madam."

She originally thought that it would be great if the county magistrate's wife could ask for help once, but she didn't expect to accept her as her sister so simply.

The county magistrate's wife glanced at Tang Mian with some resentment, "Why are you still calling me madam? My surname is Zhuang, and the word is Jing. From now on, you can call me Sister Zhuang."

"Sister Zhuang." Tang Mian called out generously.

"Okay, okay, I will also have a younger sister in the future." The county magistrate's wife said with a smile.

Tang Mian saved her and the child.

With two lives, she felt that there was no way she could help Tang Mian too much.

The conversation with Tang Mian became more and more interesting, and the joy on the face of the county magistrate's wife was clearly visible to the naked eye.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the female guard also reached the ears of the two of them.

"Madam, Xiaocui will be back soon."

After hearing this, Tang Mian said: "Sister Zhuang, I came here with my second cousin today. My second cousin is still waiting outside. I have been inside for so long, so I have to go out and tell him."

"Besides, it's almost half noon now. I happen to be a little hungry and want to eat first."

The county magistrate's wife did not stop her, "Sister, go ahead. I'll let someone find you after I finish handling the matter."

After Tang Mian responded, he stood up, opened the door, nodded to the female guard, and left quickly.

Lu Zhiqiang was sitting in the shade not far away, staring at the door. When he saw Tang Mian coming out, he immediately got up and stepped forward.

"Brother and sister, what's the matter?"

Tang Mian shook his head, "Second cousin, it's okay. Let's go have lunch first. We may have to come back later." "Okay." Lu Zhiqiang did not continue to ask. He believed Tang Mian.

After the two had lunch, Tang Mian originally asked Lu Zhiqiang to find a shady place to rest. She went to see if the county magistrate's wife needed help, but Lu Zhiqiang insisted on following her for protection, so Tang Mian could only agree.

Before they reached the dormitory where they rested, they met a young monk chasing them.

"Two donors, please stay!"

Tang Mian and Lu Zhiqiang subconsciously stopped and turned around to see a young monk walking towards them quickly.

"Excuse me, are you Tang Mian's benefactor?" The young monk who ran in front of the two of them looked at Tang Mian and asked.

Tang Mian nodded and admitted, "Yes, I am Tang Mian. Does the young master have anything to do with me?"

The young monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the county magistrate's wife donated a lot of money for sesame oil to the donor Tang Mian. If the two donors are willing, they can go to the prepared dormitory to rest."

Tang Mian was stunned at first. He didn't expect Sister Zhuang to be so thoughtful.

Then he twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly. The monks in Yuqing Temple are really real.

There are dormitories where they can have a good rest, which is naturally better than sitting outside.

Lu Zhiqiang walked behind Tang Mian and the young monk in a daze. What kind of help did his siblings do to the county magistrate's wife?

In a short time, the county magistrate's wife and her dormitory were arranged for them.

Yuqing Temple has renovated dormitories for pilgrims who have donated money for sesame oil to rest. There is a courtyard for men and women, separated by a wall in the middle.

The young monk brought Tang Mian and Lu Zhiqiang to the small courtyard, gave each of them a house number, and said: "The Qingnian Zhai on the left is where male pilgrims rest, and the Jingya Zhai on the right is where female pilgrims rest. The two donors please come." Convenience."

"Thank you little master."

After the young monk left, Tang Mian turned to look at Lu Zhiqiang and said, "Second cousin, you go and rest for a while to recuperate. You still have to catch an oxcart for two hours when you get back in the afternoon!"

(End of this chapter)