Chapter 793 - Chapter 793: Family Troubles, This Is the Lowest Draw (3)
Chapter 793: Family Troubles, This Is the Lowest Draw (3)
Su Ruowan stood up,” Sit down first. I’ll make you a bowl of noodles.””
Jing Muchen looked at the bowl of noodles on the table that was almost empty. He raised his eyebrows and sat down beside Jiujiu.
Su Ruowan quickly brought another bowl of noodles over and said apologetically,” Hubby, there aren’t many noodles left, so I specially fried two poached eggs for you.” ”
Jing Muchen looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him. There were two fried eggs on top of it. He looked up at Su Ruowan with a hint of joy in his eyes.” Did you prepare this especially for me?”
“Yes, yes.” Su Ruowan nodded vigorously. She scooped up the remaining toppings with a spoon and poured them on the noodles. She helped him mix them properly before handing the chopsticks to him and said,” I made the handmade noodles specially made in Moyang’s hometown! Hurry up and eat!”
Jing Muchen’s lips curled up in satisfaction and he started to eat slowly.
After a while, Jing Muxuan woke up. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard. She looked listless.
Li Mengting sighed and said to Su Ruowan,”Ruowan, get ready. We’ll leave soon.””
Jing Yanxi just happened to run back from outside, drenched in sweat. When he heard that Su Ruowan was going out, he grabbed her clothes with both hands and refused to let go.” Wanwan, where are you going with Grandma? I want to go too!”
Hence, Jing Muchen and Li Muchen each drove a car. Other than Jing Muxuan and Old Master Jing, the whole family drove towards the temple near D City.
An hour and a half later, the two cars stopped at the entrance of the temple halfway up the mountain. Everyone got out of the car, and Aunt Hui carried the incense that she had prepared in advance. The group of people slowly walked into the temple.
Because it was the end of the year, and the temple had been rumored to be very effective in divination, there were many pilgrims and tourists coming and going, making it quite lively.
After entering the Hall of Great Strength, Li Menting knelt down with a lit incense stick in her hand and prayed piously. She mumbled,” Bodhisattva, please bless the Jing family with health and safety. Please bless my three children with a happy marriage and a happy family. Please bless my grandchildren to grow up healthily and safely…”
Su Ruowan handed the two children over to Jing Muchen to take care of. She also took some incense sticks to light and knelt down with Li Menting. She prayed in her heart,’I hope my family can be safe and healthy in the future and live happily ever after.’”
After paying his respects to the Bodhisattva, Jing Muchen looked at her serious expression and his lips curled into a smile.
Su Ruowan turned around and saw Jing Muchen’s teasing smile. She blushed and glared at him before following Li Manting into the host’s room.
Although she had always been an atheist, since she had come to the temple, she had to uphold the mentality of ” rather believe in something than not believe in something “, Her attitude must also be devout.
In the host’s room, Li Menting and Su Ruowan donated enough money to the host. Li Menting said,” Master, we still want to ask for a lot.”
Thus, a young monk led the two of them to the place where they asked for divination.
There was a kind-looking old monk and a square table. On the table, there was a bamboo pot. It looked very simple.
The old monk looked at Li Menting and extended his hand.” Patron, please sign.””
Li Menting picked up the pot and shook it with her eyes closed. After a while, a lot fell to the ground. Li Menting picked it up and her face turned pale. It turned out to be an inferior lot.”
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