Chapter 58
Chapter 58: Strange girl
The sky has long since darkened, and compared to the loneliness and darkness on the west side, there are courtyard lights everywhere in the south side garden.
Yixiangyuan is even more lively.
“Brother examines a talented man, pusher, miller, and sends his brother to school…” Jiang Xinxue’s four-year-old son, Chu Xuehai, stood in the middle of the room, singing songs, singing and jumping, not to mention too much. Happy.
Sitting on the couch, Qin and Jiang Xinxue laughed at the child’s cute appearance.
“Sing really well, come, grandma will give you sweet-scented osmanthus cake.”
Chu Xuehai hurriedly rushed over, sitting in Qin’s arms and chewing happily.
Jiang Xinxue’s maid ran out after seeing this joyous scene in the full moon, and then ran back again.
Seeing the full moon’s faint expression, Jiang Xinxue knew that the full moon had gone to invite Chu Feiyang but did not invite it, and a flash of sarcasm and coldness flashed in her eyes.
He was happy in front of him, and the maid outside suddenly said, “The third grandma is here!”
Qin’s face was black, and she finally got better because of her grandson. How could this nasty thing come and be annoying to her again!
Just thinking about it, Ye Tangcai had already walked in.
“I have seen my mother.” Ye Tang bowed in a respectful manner.
“Yeah.” Qin responded lukewarm, only touching Chu Xuehai’s small face: “Eat slowly, look at you with a mess.”
Ye Tangcai looked around, “Why didn’t you see San Ye?”
Qin stunned.
I saw Ye Tangcai frowning: “Hey, my mother is in good health. I was waiting in the house for the third master to come back to eat, but Yuhan said that her mother was very ill and asked the third master to copy the “Di Zang Sutra” for blessings. I thought my mother was ill in bed, and I was about to come to help.”
The faces of Qin’s, Jiang Xinxue, and others went dark, and Qin’s was even more embarrassed. These words pointed to her pretending to be sick and rubbing her concubine!
Although this is a fact, everyone has always been well aware of it, and who will point it out!
Qin originally thought that since Ye Tangcai and Chu Yunpan lived separately, Ye Tangcai must have despised Chu Yunpan, but he could only reluctantly be a husband and wife. Even if she rubbed Chu Yunpan hard, Ye Tangcai would definitely ignore it.
No, this Ye Tangcai actually made a noise!
And she also said such things, which made her unable to get off the stage for a while and was very annoyed.
Jiang Xinxue sneered: “Oh… The Ksitigarbha scripture copied by Saburo really works. Once he copied it, her mother’s waist would not hurt any more.”
“Yeah!” Qin was very embarrassed and annoyed. Seeing Ye Tang’s picking fruit was really caused by Chu Yun, this time he didn’t want to offend her, but he couldn’t make a face and just let go. So he said, “It’s so late, Luzhi, Saburo said he would copy the sutras for me several times?”
Lu Zhi said, “San Ye is filial, saying that he will copy ten times for his wife.”
“This kid is so late. You told Saburo to copy it five times, so don’t be exhausted.” Qin said while feeding his grandson the sweet-scented osmanthus cake while smiling.
“Mother, I’ll be fine.” Ye Tangcai said, and then retreated.
Seeing Ye Tangcai’s disappearance, Qin was so angry that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand fell to the ground: “What’s the matter with her? Obviously he drove Saburo this cheap embryo to live in another yard, and he came to ask me now. VIP!”
Jiang Xinxue’s eyes were full of mockery: “Even if she doesn’t look at Saburo anymore, it is her husband in the end. She will naturally feel shameless if she punishes him too much.”
Qin snorted coldly. She couldn’t wait for Chu Yunpan’s husband and wife to be at odds. Without Saburo marrying a prostitute, her heart grew stronger, thinking about taking her son’s position as the first son!
But this thought will come sooner or later! Ye Tangcai is also Saburo’s wife. Such a famous protagonist is even more unlikely to be willing to live like this for a lifetime, and her character is too strong to suffer. Even if Saburo doesn’t have the mind, she will definitely abet him.
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The small Buddhist hall of Dingguo Bofu is located in a small courtyard not far from the ancestral hall.
Ye Tang picked up the inner gate, walked for about a quarter of an hour, and finally came to the small Buddhist hall of Chu’s house.
There was no light in the yard, only the door in the main house was open, and a faint light came on.
Ye Tangcai approached and saw the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sitting in the room.
The Buddha statue is solemn in appearance, various tributes are placed on the incense table, and seven butter lamps are lit.
On the ground, there was a short long black lacquer pear wood case.
A slender and tall light cyan figure was facing her back, kneeling on the ground, holding a pen in his hand, and writing something down.
Ye Tang Cai saw that he was actually kneeling on the ground to copy, and there was no futon yet, and he was very happy.
She walked over and stood in front of Chu Yunpan.
When Chu Yunpan saw her, he was startled: “Why are you here?”
Ye Tang said, “The third master didn’t come back for dinner. I asked Yuhan, only to know that you were called by your mother to copy the Buddhist scriptures.”
Chu Yunpan kept his hands in his hands and said lightly: “What is this, something that happened when I was young.”
But Ye Tangcai knew that if she hadn’t married him, Qin would not think of rubbing him. Just said: “I just arrived at Yixiangyuan, and my mother said that it would be fine to copy it five times.”
Chu Yunpan’s long eyelashes drooped: “Don’t make trouble. She is my aunt, and I am a concubine. She said that she wants me to show filial piety, this must be shown.”
Concubine, originally just succumbed to a lower status, concubines and concubines are qualified to be born in this world, so from birth, they are inferior to concubines. Some suffering, some rubbing, he must suffer.
This is his attitude as a bastard.
And he has important things to do, and he can’t be too high-profile.
Ye Tangcai pursed her mouth: “I didn’t make a fuss either, it’s just that…she is asking me now…I brought you this suffering again, and I can only relieve you a little.”
As he said, he knelt down opposite him and rubbed the ink for him: “Copied it several times?”
“I’m copying it the second time.” Chu Yun climbed.
“Mother said, just copy it five times. Since I am your daughter-in-law, it is filial to help you copy it.”
Speaking and picked up another pen.
There was not only one pen on the case, but three in total. Ye Tangcai took the paper again, but did not see the Ksitigarbha Sutra: “Where is the scripture?”
“I’ve memorized it early.” Chu Yun climbed.
Ye Tang frowned, how many times have you copied this! “are you hungry?”
Chu Yunpan was startled, and saw that there was a small basket beside Ye Tangcai with a dish of buns inside.
Chu Yun said: “Don’t eat the dirty hands.”
Ye Tang choked, so he had to pick up the Ksitigarbha Sutra he had written and copy it.
The room had to be illuminated by seven permanent lamps on the table. Under the dim light, the girl’s brows were picturesque, like a jade faint, and a layer of warmth was smeared.
Chu Yun copied the “Ksitigarbha Sutra”, but his heart was shaken. I don’t know what it feels for a while.
He has been punished since he was a child. I don’t know how many times I have copied the “Ksitigarbha Sutra” like this. I don’t know how many times I have knelt down in this cold temple.
I never thought that someone would go to his wife’s house to make trouble because of such easy and ordinary things. What a… weird girl…