Twin Brocade

Chapter 139 New Year's Eve

Fang Jinshu's heart floated on the boy's warm smile.Whether she wants to or not, she always wants to marry, it has nothing to do with love.It seems like a good choice to marry a cousin who knows everything.

However, this was very unfair to Hao Junmo.

If it's just a marriage for the benefit of the family, that's all. Fang Jinshu can't do it, marrying the other party when he knows he can't repay the other party's love.

A sunny boy like Hao Junmo deserves a better woman.

Watching Fang Fei carefully put away the seal, Fang Jinshu concealed his thoughts.She is still young, at least until the eldest sister's age before seeing the marriage.

Now that I know Hao Junmo's thoughts, and I don't want to be that unfeeling person, I might as well stay away in the future and let him retreat in spite of difficulties.

As soon as Fang Jinshu's birthday passed, it would be New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

In such a reunion day, everyone in Jingyi Nunnery inevitably felt a little desolate in their hearts.They stayed in the nunnery for various reasons and could not reunite with their relatives. Some nuns were even orphans.

Knowing that the people in the nunnery are miserable, Jingchen purposely made this year a busy and lively one.

On New Year's Eve, after finishing the morning class, the nuns were asked to take a rag and broom to sweep the dust and remove silk from the halls and rooms.After a lot of busy work, the house was completely new, and everyone naturally didn't have the heart to grieve.

After pasting the couplets with peach charms, the kitchen started to work in full swing.Plates of exquisite tribute offerings were placed on the incense table in front of the Buddha statue.Fang Jinshu and Fang Fei brought several dishes to the spirit tablet of the heroic empress dowager to enshrine.

In the evening, long tables were set up in the main hall, and Jingchen gave a lecture, and everyone sat cross-legged, wrapping spring rolls with rice milk.

The nuns of the phonetic generation are young, and after a little effort, they can't sit still.My fingers are sticky with rice milk, the tray is also littered with debris, and my buttocks are moving around on the futon.

Fang Fei got the training of Princess Jing'an and sat very well.Even though it was the first time making spring rolls, the progress was slow, but my hands were steady.

Fang Jinshu sat cross-legged, his small body sitting upright.But the spring rolls in He's hand were disobedient, they couldn't be closed no matter what, and the vegetarian stuffing kept slipping from the side.

She frowned fiercely, and thought to herself: I can even hold a bow and arrow, so I can't believe I can't help but a small spring roll!

"Little girl Shuyin, the spring rolls are not made like this." Two onion-like fingers stretched out from behind her, and picked up the spring rolls in her hands.

Jing He smiled lazily and charmingly, the spring roll that was ravaged by Fang Jinshu out of shape, under her slender fingers, became like a flower after a few strokes.

Fang Jinshu opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at her in disbelief.Jinghe comes from Guichenghou's Mansion. She is a noble daughter from a family who really does not touch the spring water. She can make spring rolls?
Seeing her stunned, Jing He stretched out her fingers and tapped her smooth forehead, and smiled wantonly: "Why are you in a daze, it's rare that my teacher is in a good mood, and I am merciful to teach you."

Fang Jinshu came back to his senses and hurriedly asked for advice.

Wrapping spring rolls is completely different from holding a bow and arrow. Don't use too much force, which will damage the thin skin; don't make it too full, or the filling will leak.Every penny must be just right to make a small and delicate spring roll.

Under the guidance of Jinghe, Fang Jinshu also got a few.Although the shape is not good enough, it is finished anyway.

Jingchen sat firmly in the middle, with a warm smile in his eyes.While wrapping exquisite spring rolls without corners, I occasionally chatted with my teachers and sisters about Chinese New Year anecdotes.On the lively New Year's Eve, even Jingzhen, who has always been serious, had a smile hidden in the wrinkles on her face.

The spring rolls were formed one by one by her hands, and the tray was very clean without any residue.

As the night darkened, steamed spring rolls, radish cakes, steamed stuffed buns, etc., were brought out of the kitchen in large plates like flowing water, and placed on the long table in front of everyone.

Not long after, the nuns who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time also took off their aprons and walked in.All the nuns, concubines, and princesses in the nunnery sat on the long benches, regardless of their seniority or inferiority, and it was lively and lively.

Such a scene can only be seen in such a faraway place.

However, this is only the case with Jingyi Temple.It is also a place outside Fangyuan, and the Dabei Temple in the suburbs of Beijing is full of fireworks.There is no curfew on New Year's Eve, and Luoyang City at this time is a carnival night that lasts all night.The market outside the Great Compassion Temple is the time when people are crowded.

The dignitaries, the women's family members of the officials, and the young masters headed towards the Great Compassion Temple with their BMWs in light fur and fresh clothes and angry horses.Just wait for the two quarters of the child to pass, and then enter the hall to burn incense and pray for blessings, praying for everything to go well in the new year.

On this night, there is also the custom of ringing the bell and burning incense.Whoever donates the most merits will be able to enjoy the special treatment of Shaotou Incense.

Fang Jinshu picked up a small piece of radish cake and chewed it gently in his mouth, but his thoughts drifted back to his previous life.At that time, with the Dingguo government's reputation, no one dared to compete with them for the top incense.She followed her mother to burn the incense. It is unknown what her mother was praying for, but her wish was, after all, an illusion.

After a lively reunion banquet, several benches were removed, the ground was tidied up, and the hall returned to its usual solemnity.

When it was midnight, Jingchen arranged for Jingzhen to take people to ring the first bell of the new year.He himself led the crowd to sit cross-legged, recited mantras in his mouth, and started the prayer assembly.

Fang Jinshu calmed down by looking at her nose and heart. After studying the Buddhist scriptures, she understood the profound meaning of the scriptures better than before.Amidst the solemn and solemn recitation of sutras, the distant bells sounded, washing the souls of everyone.

The bell rings every day, but at this moment, it looks very different.

After the puja, it was already the early morning of the first day of the new year.Some old nuns couldn't stand it anymore, and quietly dozed off.Jingchen didn't reprimand, but let everyone disperse and rest early.

Perhaps it was because of the baptism of Buddhism that I slept short that night, but woke up full of energy.

Fang Jinshu breathed the unique cold and sweet air in the mountains, and practiced martial arts as usual.Back in the yard, this day's breakfast was a bit special, it was vegetarian dumplings specially prepared by the kitchen.

After eating hot dumplings and finishing morning classes, Jingchen invited older nuns from the nunnery to sit at the head, and brought wave after wave of juniors to give them New Year greetings.

The old nuns smiled very kindly, and touched the heads of the juniors to pray for blessings.

Then it was Jingchen and the others' turn to sit upright, and those of the older generation came forward to kowtow to pay New Year's greetings.Fang Jinshu was caught in it, and after paying New Year's greetings respectfully, he got a peace talisman that had been enshrined in front of the Buddha statue.

The Spring Festival in Jingyi Nunnery was peaceful and lively.Although he couldn't reunite with his family and friends, it felt different, especially for Fang Jinshu who just lived here as a guest.

Her life will be long in the future, and the years in the nunnery are just one of the memorable times.

　Thanks to "lavendermimi" and "Dragon Scale Road V" for the 1000 starting coins, thanks to "Linda Xiaozhou" and "Sweet and Crispy Peach" for their rewards of 500 starting coins, and thanks to "Zixiang Junzhe" for "Liao Qingyan "Precious monthly tickets cast by "People who are old and die casually" (100 tickets plus 65 plus one day, now there are still [-] tickets) ^_^
　　
　
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