The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

The gatekeeper was shocked and asked her, "Donor, what's the hurry?"

The maid looked anxious, "I... my old lady is ill, and the pills she usually takes are accidentally damaged, so I was ordered to go down the mountain to get them."

The gatekeeper monk put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

He suggested, "Donor, our abbot knows medicine and often treats patients who come to the temple. Why don't you ask the abbot to take a look at your old lady first?"

The maid shook her head, "It's useless. Our old lady has been using pills for half her life, and nothing else works.

"And many years ago, our old lady came to see the abbot because of her reputation, but it was a serious illness and the abbot was unable to help."

Jiang Ying and a few others stood on the steps in a daze, not knowing whether to go in or not.

Little Yanzhi struggled to pry open the swaddling clothes with his chubby fingers. When he saw the maid not far away, his whole body was shocked.

[It's her, it's her. My stupid mother, I recognize her. She is Sister Yinping, the first-class maidservant beside Old Madam Jiang.]

[Hurry up, stupid mother, stop her, and you can see Old Madam Jiang! ]

Xiao Yanzhi is very anxious.

But Jiang Ying couldn't really listen to him and go straight for the target. The rich family was not going to be a pushover.

Besides, old ginger is wiser. Old Madam Jiang has lived to such an old age, it is not easy to fool her.

Besides, she didn't come here just to recognize her relatives.

We have to get in touch with the Jiang family first to see if they are good people. What if they are top notch? Wouldn't that be like walking out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's lair?

She would be stupid to do something like digging a hole for herself.

Seeing that the maid Yinping and the guards had left, Jiang Ying took out a small purse from his pocket and stuffed it into the gatekeeper monk's hand.

"Young Master, there's really nothing we can do. You don't want to see a little life die like this, do you? Please be kind, we are very disciplined."

The gatekeeper monk hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the "bribe" and waved to the young monk who was sweeping the floor in the distance.

"These donors are anxious to pray for the newborn. Please take them in."

The little monk didn't ask any questions and took them to light the eternal lamp.

Chen Ma thanked him profusely, "Thank you, Master. They say Xiangguo Temple is the best temple in the world. After seeing it today, I can see that it is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Jiang Ying didn't expect that it would cost money to light the eternal lamp.

12 taels of silver per lamp.

12 taels! Where’s the fucking Mao Zedong?

They also had to pay a separate lantern-watching fee of 100 wen a month, or 1200 wen a year. Otherwise, if the lights went out or too many people lit the lanterns, those who had not paid the lantern-watching fee would be removed first.

Jiang Ying probably understood why Xiangguo Temple was so famous and rich!

She pinched Xiao Yanzhi secretly.

You got a good deal, little brat.

"Wow..." Little Yanzhi burst into tears, but before he could make a sound, Jiang Ying quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

My ancestor, please keep your voice down, otherwise what if people find out we are pretending!

The young monk was indeed very surprised, "Donor, why does your child's crying sound so full of energy?"

"Howling loudly, howling loudly..." Jiang Ying laughed dryly, "You just cry. In fact, you don't have two taels of meat on your body, so you can't even eat."

[That's not true. I haven't grown any teeth yet, so I can't eat rice and can only drink milk.] Xiao Yanzhi was beside him, making trouble.

Smacking his lips, [Speaking of this, I seem to be a little hungry, mother, I want to drink milk. ]

Jiang Ying: "..."

Damn it, this damn kid can only call me mom when he’s feeling greedy!

After finding a meditation room to stay in, Jiang Ying started by feeding little Yan Zhi.

The expression is hopeless.

Siyu went out to inquire about Old Madam Jiang's news and came back soon.

"What a coincidence! The person you are looking for lives diagonally across from us, but her meditation room is bigger than ours, and it has an independent courtyard."

Jiang Ying thought that she was the old lady of the Duke's Mansion, a first-rank lady, so of course it was.

How could she, a poor mistress, compare to him?

"Is there any movement in the yard?" Jiang Ying asked curiously.

Siyu shook her head. "No, it was quiet, as if no one was there, but I vaguely heard a suppressed cough."

It seems that Mrs. Jiang is very ill.

Jiang Ying thought of what Xiao Yanzhi said, that Old Madam Jiang almost couldn't go back this time.

It can be seen that Yinping's anxiety is not fake. Madam Jiang's medicine has gone bad, and she is too sick to come down the mountain. The abbot can treat the disease but it is useless. She is isolated and helpless, and there is no other way except waiting for Yinping to come home and get the medicine.

"Okay, got it, let's eat."

The monks from the temple have just delivered the vegetarian food.

It’s real vegetarian food, without any smell of meat.

Xiao Yanzhi glanced at him and turned away in disdain, [It’s really vegan, wow, four dishes and one soup, green vegetables, toon, pumpkin, vermicelli, tofu soup…even dogs won’t eat it! ]

Jiang Ying silently glanced at Siyu Dog, who was actively setting the table, and Chen Ma Dog...

I can't bear to see this little kid being so picky about food.

So Jiang Ying picked up a little pumpkin puree with chopsticks and forced it into the little kid's mouth.

"Lulululu..." Xiao Yanzhi stuck out his tongue and spit it out in disgust.

Jiang Ying deliberately challenged him and poked it a little more, rubbing it on his upper jaw.

Now Xiao Yanzhi couldn't utter a word.

Groaning in displeasure.

Aunt Chen smiled and said, "The girl is almost there. The little boy is only one month old and can't digest the food that we adults eat."

Jiang Ying is a medical student, so of course he knows common sense.

It’s just that little Yanzhi had been fed with the spiritual spring by her for such a long time, and he also drank the milk produced by her after her body had been nurtured, so his physique was naturally different from that of ordinary babies.

It's okay to have some mashed pumpkin, mashed banana, or mashed potatoes.

Climbing the mountain was too tiring. After the meal, not only Xiao Yanzhi but even Jiang Ying felt extremely sleepy.

Jiang Ying decisively took Xiao Yanzhi to bed and slept when he was tired. No matter how anxious he was, there was no need to rush.

Who knew that I would sleep until the evening, when I was dozing off, I heard chaotic footsteps and crying outside.

"What happened outside?" Jiang Ying's voice was a little hoarse.

Siyu quickly brought a cup of warm water and said, "Miss, you asked me to inquire about Madam Jiang's courtyard. It seems that Madam Jiang is dying. She suddenly fainted and couldn't be woken up no matter how much we called."

Generally speaking, fainting is a very dangerous thing for elderly people like this.

I was unlucky and couldn't wake up, so I died.

When Jiang Ying heard this, he didn't even bother to drink the water. He quickly threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed.

"Go and see!"