Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

  Chapter 379 Looking for Master Lin?

   "I don't know if there will be monks coming from our village." Although Hu was gossiping, his movements were not slow at all.

  Ye Muyu has heard about this before, and it should be about the same time, "There should be, and it is not appropriate to raise them in the temple for too long. After all, most children do not want to be monks."

   "Ma'am is right."

   It took about half an hour to peel off all the grapefruit peels.

  Ye Muyu is going to start making honey citron tea, but she bought it in the village and will make it in the afternoon, because it is already noon, and it will be later than usual when she cooks it before cooking.

  Ye Muyu and Hu Shi are busy in the kitchen.

  In the village.

  Chu Ziluo came out of the old house, holding some boiled peanuts in her hands, and ate them as she walked. These were given to her by grandma Chu Liushi.

  I went to work in the old house in the past two days, maybe because my mother taught my grandma and aunt to make sauerkraut, she obviously felt that her treatment was much better.

   Even Chu Qingxiang, who was about to get married, was overly enthusiastic towards her.

   "Miss, shall we go to the school to pick up the young master?" Nen Ya was carrying a sewing basket in her hand, and Chu Ziluo and Chu Qingxiang were doing sewing when they stayed together these few days.

  Chu Qingxiang has been busy making her own wedding dress recently.

  In fact, most of the girls in Xingshui Village only wear red clothes when they get married, which is not considered a wedding dress.

  Those who make their own wedding dress like Chu Qingxiang are considered to be in better condition.

  It is also very honorable to be able to marry in your own wedding dress.

  Given Zhang’s face-saving temperament, he must pay money to buy red cloth for the daughter to make her own wedding dress.

  Chu Ziluo nodded upon hearing the words: "Well, let's go, let's go there."

   As soon as the two walked to the middle, they saw a group of bald monks in brown cassocks approaching from a distance.

   "Miss, is there someone coming over there?" Nianya stepped on her feet curiously and looked over, but she couldn't see clearly because she was far away.

   It seemed that some villagers who were working in the field called to stop those monks, but they didn't come over and talked over there.

  Chu Ziluo burst out of curiosity, and put the peanut in his pocket, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

   "Miss, slow down." Nianya hurriedly followed.

  As he approached, he heard villagers talking.

   "Are you monks from Deming Temple?" It was Aunt Lin next door to the Chu family who asked the question.

   The person being questioned by Mrs. Lin was a middle-aged monk wearing a dark brown cassock standing in the front, followed by a slightly younger young monk, followed by five children wearing uniform coarse clothes.

   It seems that the older ones are thirteen or fourteen years old, while the younger ones are only in their teens.

  This is also normal. The children in the temple basically have to be over eight years old to go down the mountain every five years.

  This is also considering that these orphans can start working after the age of eight. Ordinary families are more willing to raise a child who can work.

  The monk at the front said Amitabha.

  Then asked: "Excuse me, benefactor, is Lin Hanzhen here?"

   "Looking for Master Lin?" Aunt Lin was surprised, but quickly realized, "There is a school at the end of the bridge over there, and the master in it is Master Lin. Master just go there."

   "Thank you for letting me know." The leading monk took the disciples and children behind him to the school.

  The monks left.

   There was an instant commotion on the spot.

  (end of this chapter)