Chapter 139
As soon as Mother Lin entered the house, she dragged Han Qing out in a hurry, and did not forget to call Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Liu who were grinding tofu beside her.

"Mom, where are you going?"

Han Qing was wondering when she saw Zhang Tiezhu driving an ox cart in front of the door, and Xiangyun and Aunt Zhang were sitting in the ox cart.

"After waiting for a day, you finally came back." Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "Qing'er, let's go to the temple fair together."

"The other family left early in the morning, and I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up now." Mother Lin said anxiously.

Han Qing was slightly surprised: "Temple fair? But Miaohua Temple outside Qingyang County?"

When she was delivering the tofu this morning, she happened to see lanterns and festoons outside the Miaohua Temple in front of the mountain.

She was busy on her way, and there was some distance, so she didn't go.

"Miaohua Temple is blessed. My aunt took Xiangyun to ask for a talisman to bless her mother and child." Aunt Zhang smiled again: "Your mother told me this morning that she would take you to pay homage to Guanyin, the son of Guanyin. .”

Knowing that Xiangyun is two months pregnant and will be able to give birth next summer, Mother Lin has been envious for a while!
Now that I'm catching up with the temple fair, I naturally want to ask for it.

Aunt Zhang even joked: "Sister-in-law, it's not the first time you have a grandson, so why worry, Qing'er will give birth to a big fat boy for you sooner or later."

"I'm just Xiangyun as a daughter-in-law. When Xiangyun is born, take good care of her body and don't do anything else. I will add a child to the Zhang family next year."

"Mother!" Xiangyun blushed and said coquettishly.

The mother-in-law said this in front of everyone, can the little daughter-in-law not blush?

Han Qing accompanied her with a dry smile, and secretly said: Can I not have children?

The woman in a bullock cart, talking and laughing, arrived at Miaohua Temple soon.

The Miaohua Temple at this time is relatively calm compared to the bustle in the morning. Even so, there are still many people offering incense.

Many carriages stopped in front of the temple, and many rich and noble families would also eat fast and worship Buddha in the temple.

A group of people bought joss sticks and paper money in front of the temple as incense money.

Fragrant mist lingers in front of the Buddha, and novice monks and monks are beating wooden fish.

Han Qing knelt on the futon money with a pious expression.

She is an incredible existence in the world, from the distant future, she came to this parallel time and space, maybe there is a god in the dark.

Now that she came, she prayed a wish in front of the Buddha——hoping that the husband can stand up as soon as possible and be safe and healthy.

She kowtowed and said silently: If one day her wish comes true, believers will come to fulfill the wish and reshape the golden body for the Buddha.

After worshiping the Buddha, Lin's mother came to Han Qing to worship in front of Guanyin who sent her son off for a long time, and added some sesame oil money.Instead of asking about divination, a group of people asked the host for amulets, and it was already sunset.

"Qing'er, go back and wrap the talisman paper with oiled paper, and sew it on with red cloth. You must keep it close to your body!" Mother Lin instructed.

Han Qing couldn't help laughing, and touched the two yellow talismans on her cuffs.

One of them was a child-giving talisman that Lin's mother begged for her, and the other was a peace talisman she begged from Lin Youtian. Although it felt a little absurd, it's good to have some sustenance once in a while.

When I got home, it was already dark.

It is early winter in mid-October.

Wearing a thin coat, Han Qing shivered and even wrapped her neckline tightly.

It's going to be deep winter soon, and she hasn't bought quilts or jackets yet. She even thought about buying a few quilts for her natal family. She has been married to the Lin family for nearly four months, and she hasn't returned home. I don't know how the family is doing?

Is the original body's father safe?

Han Qing shook her head and didn't think about it any further. She and Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Liu finished grinding the tofu, and a day passed by in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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