Yixiu's Rebirth: Sending Bai Lianhua's Sister to Become a Concubine

After the seventh day after Duoluo Gege's death, Rouze expressed to Yinzhen her intention to practice and pray for blessings.

"Hongxuan and my mother passed away one after another. I am deeply saddened. I can only go to Ganlu Temple to pray for them to feel at peace."

Rouze knelt in front of Yinzhen, tears in her eyes and a sad expression.

Yinzhen knew that Rouze was arrogant and would not tolerate other women in his eyes.

But at this time, she had suffered a series of blows and looked really hopeless.

A complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

"耀耀."

Rouze looked up in shock.

How long has it been since Yinzhen called her Wanwan?

"I'm very happy that you have this realization. Since you have this intention, go ahead. If you need anything, just let someone tell me."

"I do have a request now."

After getting Yinzhen's approval, she said, "Please allow Mo Yan to go to Ganlu Temple with me."

"Mo Yan is originally a nun from Ganlu Temple. With her accompanying me, I can practice better."

Yinzhen agreed to Rouze's request.

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When Yixiu heard Rouze's request, her heart skipped a beat.

Rouze really has an indissoluble bond with Ganlu Temple.

Every time she was attacked and exiled, she could be revived with full health after being sent to Ganlu Temple.

I don’t know what Rouze is planning this time.

Just in case, Yixiu sent Jiang Fuhai to keep an eye on it.

"If she does something bad, just tell me. Don't report anything else."

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It was snowing again that year. Because Yixiu had to go to the palace on New Year's Eve, she left home on the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month and went to her uncle Chang Hai's house.

Yinzhen originally wanted to go with Yixiu, but Emperor Kangxi summoned his sons to the palace to celebrate the New Year's Eve and did not want Yixiu to go back alone.

Yixiu brought Honghui and Yongjia with him.

Although they rarely see Chang Hai's family, they still have feelings for each other.

Now that Rong Lin's revenge had been achieved, Chang Hai's brows relaxed a lot.

As for Xinghui and Rouze, Chang Hai considered them to be juniors, and he would not vent the grudges of the older generation on the juniors.

Yixiu didn't want to bother her uncle with her own affairs anymore, as her uncle had already devoted his whole life to her biological mother.

When the grandmother heard that the person who killed her daughter was dead, she was very happy and ate 30 dumplings for dinner.

Jinghua and Li Rongbao also came. Jinghua knew about the feud and was very happy from beginning to end. Li Rongbao didn't understand why and just played with the children the whole time.

Seeing that he was good at taking care of children, Yixiu simply left Honghui and Yongjia in his care as well.

Honghui would never admit that he was still a child and his marriage was already arranged.

He volunteered to go to Li Rongbao and said, "Uncle Bao, I will help you take care of the child."

Li Rongbao originally wanted to let the child stay somewhere cool, but when he thought that Yinzhen was not here today, he openly ordered his son around.

"Come on, help me carry it."

As he spoke, Li Rongbao stuffed his fourth son Fu Wen into Honghui's arms.

Honghui had only held Hongli once and Yongjia once before, and had never touched such a young child, so he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Li Rongbao smirked, "Nephew Honghui, you must learn how to hold a baby. You are getting married soon and will be a father soon, so this is a good idea."

Honghui's face suddenly turned red.

After a while, he stared at Li Rongbao and spat out four words, "Disrespectful to the elderly!"

Li Rongbao jumped up suddenly, "How am I old? How am I old?"

Honghui said seriously, "You are already an uncle. If Brother Guangcheng is the same age as my nephew, I will be able to be a grandfather in two years. If that's not old, what is it?"

"You little brat, you are rebelling against Tian Gang and making fun of your uncle."

Li Rongbao stretched out his hand to grab Honghui, but Jinghua slapped his hand and he became quiet.

Yixiu glanced at Li Rongbao.

I didn't realize that this guy is henpecked.

Li Rongbao went to play aside with Honghui, laughing.

Yixiu looked at the four children running around and couldn't help but sigh: "You and General Fucha have a really good relationship."

"No, no, you and the Fourth Master are doing fine. Everyone says you are a perfect couple."

When Jinghua saw Yixiu's eyes fall on the child, she remembered that Yixiu and Yinzhen had been married for many years and had only two children.

She said a little embarrassedly: "I don't want to have so many children. It's too tiring to take care of too many children."

As she said this, Jinghua glared at Li Rongbao.

Li Rongbao and Honghui were having fun, but Jinghua glared at them, somewhat confused.

Hasn't he done anything to upset his wife recently?

What is Jinghua doing?

He quickly glanced at his father-in-law, fearing that he would think he had bullied his daughter.

But Chang Hai seemed to be in a trance, staring at the wine glass with a grin on his face.

What happy event happened to my father-in-law's family? Everyone was so happy today, even my grandmother drank a glass of wine happily.

He looked at the children all over the floor and thought that the old man might like this kind of lively atmosphere, so he was particularly happy.

Now it can be said that there are four generations living under one roof.

In two years, Honghui will get married, and then there will be five generations living under the same roof.

Noticing his son-in-law's gaze, Chang Hai quickly put away his smile and returned to his usual serious demeanor.

When the New Year's Eve family dinner was over, Yixiu and Jinghua went home, leaving only Wang Jia and Chang Hai in the room.

The smile on Wang Jia's face had not yet faded. She said to Chang Hai, "Now that your future is over, you are young and strong, and in your prime. It's time to find someone who understands your feelings."

Chang Hai was about to refuse, but Wang Jia continued, "I think the mother of your student Li Tao is not bad."

"Mom, Li Tao is my student, he came here to study. How can I be with his mother? If this gets out, how will other disciples look at me?"

Wang Jia said, "What can they think? If they truly regard you as their master, they will only be happy that you have found a master's wife."

After hearing this, Chang Hai didn't feel enlightened, but just felt upset. He was still thinking about it until he went to bed. As a result, he dreamed that he married Li Tao's mother.

He jumped up in fright.

It was dawn, and he planned to go to He Mianmian's noodle shop to have a bowl of noodles.

He Mianmian's noodle shop has been open for many years and has always opened at dawn.

Even though there is a store, old customers from the slums are still willing to walk a few more steps to come and have a bowl of chicken noodle soup.

The noodles are warm and fragrant. It is so comfortable to have a bowl of it in the middle of winter.

Now He Mianmian has to pay the rent for the shop, and the prices of other noodles have increased, but the chicken soup noodles that accompanied her upstairs remain the same price.

Chang Hai walked into the noodle shop where several people were already sitting.

"A bowl of pork bone noodles!"

Chang Hai shouted and was about to sit down when he saw a familiar figure in front of him.

Chang Hai suddenly thought of his dream last night and subconsciously wanted to run, but the woman had already turned around.