Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

Hearing this, Mr. Lin looked through the door to the small courtyard outside the house.

The potatoes planted by Mr. Lin in the yard have bloomed, swaying slightly in the air with the breeze.

Mr. Lin felt a strong sense of homesickness in his heart.

He wanted to take back the high-yielding potatoes in his yard and distribute them to the villagers who share the same ancestry with him.

"Xia Xia, wait a few more days, and when the potatoes are a little bigger, we will bring you some potato seeds."

Following the old man's gaze, Lin Lixia instantly understood what the old man was thinking.

Before the Lin family became rich, most of the villagers in Linjia Village had a difficult life.

Every winter, when there is no food left in the village, the elderly in the family choose to starve themselves to death in order to save food and leave the food to their children.

For more than a year, the villagers of Linjia Village have been working with the Lin family, and everyone's life has been getting better and better.

The old man still remembers the days when people in the village had no food to eat.

He wanted to take care of the people in the village as much as possible within his ability.

It is rare and precious to live to the age of Mr. Lin and still remain kind.

"Grandpa, Lu Ji Shen has erased all traces of Lin Xiaoxue in Prince Le's Mansion. There is no need to be too hasty in organizing her funeral. We might as well wait a few more days and we can hold it together with the ancestor worship on the Ghost Festival!"

Hearing this, Mr. Lin smiled from ear to ear: "Xia Xia is still thoughtful!"

Upon hearing that she was going back to worship her ancestors during the Ghost Festival, Xu Taohua remembered the fall of her ancestor's token last year.

"The child's father, let's go back to worship our ancestors this year. It should be a big event, right?"

"That must be done in a big way!" Mr. Lin stroked his beard with a smile in his eyes.

"Now we have three talents in one discipline, and we have become heads of hundreds of households in the Zhenbei Army at the beginning of spring. We must pay homage to the spirits of our ancestors in heaven to protect us!"

"It's not enough to pay homage to our ancestors!" Xu Taohua stood up excitedly: "Xia Xia, we have to rush to Longyin Temple to fulfill our vows!"

"It's time to fulfill your wish!" Lin Lixia recalled the scene of the old lady making a wish in her mind.

A stick of incense makes six wishes.

Four wishes have now been fulfilled.

How can I live up to the generosity of the Dragon God if I don’t fulfill my wish?

Returning to Longyin Temple, Lin Lixia was much more pious than the last time.

Without waiting for Xu Taohua's instructions, she took the initiative to hold the lit incense, kneel before His Highness, and pray silently in her heart.

Xu Taohua's pious voice came to my ears: "Dragon God is above me, and I am in awe of this disciple. I am here to thank the Dragon God for his great power and for answering all my requests."

After Xu Taohua fulfilled her wish with a pious look, she lit another incense stick.

"Dragon God is above me. This disciple is in awe and comes here to pray. I hope that my son Lin Wenyao can pass the exam this time."

"Secondly, I hope that my son Lin Wenhui can pass the exam for the National People's Government. Thirdly, I hope that my grandson Lin Lidong can pass the exam for the National People's Government."

Lin Lixia was dumbfounded. The Lin family was no longer short of money, but her grandmother was still as frugal as ever.

“I wish my granddaughter Lin Lixia’s marriage to Xiao Lu a smooth and successful marriage!”

"The fifth wish is that my grandson Lin Lichun will be safe and sound, and the sixth wish is that we, the old couple, will be free from illness and disaster."

Xu Taohua made some adjustments according to last year's wish, and then asked her family to make another wish.

After making her wish, Xu Taohua took out ten taels of silver and made more incense money.

Mr. Lin also took out his savings and added a bag of broken silver to make incense money.

"..." Lin Lixia swallowed in shock.

No!

Does the old man think that by using all his savings as incense money, the Lin family can start a new family?

"Grandpa!" As soon as Lin Lixia started speaking, he was interrupted by the old man: "Xia Xia, do you want to ask grandpa why he added so much money for incense?"

Lin Lixia nodded.

The old man smiled and did not answer, and led Lin Lixia towards a small courtyard behind Longyin Temple.

The small courtyard is a bit dilapidated.

In every corner of the yard, children in ragged clothes were squatting, holding broken bowls in their hands, and they were drinking porridge from the bowl.

In the open kitchen, there were two monks from Longyin Temple, cooking steaming porridge in front of the stove.

Mr. Lin's eyes were wandering, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Longyin Temple has been helping these children for so many years."

"Xia Xia, when grandpa was young, he came to Longyin Temple with your great-grandma, and his stomach growled because of hunger.

Hearing that Longyin Temple was helping orphans, my grandfather pretended to be an orphan and sneaked in to have some porridge. "

"Does it taste good?" Lin Lixia didn't expect that the old man still had this side.

"It tastes good, and the porridge is thicker than at home!" Mr. Lin said with a smile in his eyes.

"However, your great-grandma beat me up when I got back, and I never came back again."

"After all these years, grandpa finally has a chance to repay that bowl of porridge."

Following the old man's gaze, Lin Lixia looked at the children in the yard. The older one looked eleven or twelve years old, and the younger one looked three or four years old.

Some of these children are orphans, and some may be just like her grandfather when he was young, children from poor families who are extremely hungry.

After so many years, Longyin Temple has been able to continue to take care of these children, which is really admirable.

"Grandpa, let's add some more incense money."

Lin Lixia supported the old man and walked back to the Dragon God Hall, taking out two hundred taels of silver notes to add to the incense money.

Following the old man, I went to see the scene of helping children in Longyin Temple. Lin Wenyao, Lin Wenhui, and Lin Lidong each paid ten taels for incense.

Mr. Lin and Xu Taohua were very happy about this.

Xu Taohua pulled Lin Lixia and said, "Xia Xia, let's go to Dragon Girl Peak to pay our respects again."

"Bye!" Lin Lixia did not refuse. She knew this was happening since the old lady specially chose to come to Longyin Temple during the Qiao Qiao Festival.

"Grandma, can we go up in a soft sedan this time?"

"No!" Xu Taohua still insisted on climbing up by herself.

When climbing the 299 steps of Longnu Peak again.

Lin Lixia recalled in her mind that time when Lu Jishen was leaning on a cane and jumping up one level at a time like a monkey.

At that time, she only focused on competing with the land chicken kidney and did not think about it in detail.

Now that I think about it, it seems that Lu Jishen was interested in her at that time.

Is this person a masochist?

What do you see in her?

Lin Lixia was lost in thought when she suddenly heard Xu Taohua sighing from the side.

"Xia Xia, Xiao Lu went up and back in a sedan chair, jumping up one level at a time on crutches.

At that time, we all thought he wanted to be his consort, but who knew he was actually interested in you. "

Lin Lixia's cheeks were red and hot, not wanting the old lady to see that she was thinking about Lu Ji Shen.

"Grandma, Prince Rui has ascended the throne. Lu Jishen is now a popular figure in front of the emperor. Maybe he is waiting for Princess Xu!"

Xu Taohua's face changed drastically, as if she felt distressed after losing her gold bracelet.

"This is impossible. Grandma doesn't think Xiao Lu is a heartless person."

Lin Lixia was about to speak, but a red figure was one step ahead of her.

"Grandma Lin, are you talking about the second son of the Lu family in Beijing?"

Lin Lixia looked sideways, and after seeing the red shadow's face clearly, her pupils dilated for a moment, and she put on a polite smile.

"Young Master Duan, you are welcome and safe!"

"Miss Lin, what a coincidence!" Duan Zihuai was dressed in red.

The smile was so captivating: "I never expected that I would meet Miss Lin on the Dragon Girl Peak during the Qiqiao Festival."

Lin Lixia: "..."