Rebirth: The whole family travels through time together: Fubao Koi is busy eating melons

Zhang Ming, who was standing by, looked around and confirmed that no one was paying attention. He then approached the two and analyzed in a low voice, "Perhaps, they have made a lot of money just by collecting offerings from pilgrims, so they naturally disdain those livelihoods that require hard work."

"Well, Zicheng has a point."

Xiao Youniang nodded in agreement. Although the two spoke in low voices, they conveyed a sense of recognition of each other's insight into the world.

At this time, Xu Liyun noticed something wrong in the children's words and immediately reminded them sternly: "Children, this is a Taoist holy place, don't talk nonsense. When you go in later, you must be respectful and pray sincerely, and don't talk casually anymore."

The brother and sister smiled at each other, their eyes sparkling with tacit understanding and mischief: "Got it, mother. We will pray wholeheartedly for our family business to prosper and for our wealth to flow in."

The whole family, young and old, followed the crowd into the majestic hall, where they saw a statue several meters tall and shining with golden light sitting in the center. There were many believers around who were worshipping and praying devoutly. The air was filled with the faint scent of incense, which made it look solemn and sacred.

At the entrance of the main hall, there was a small stall that specialized in selling incense and candles. Zhang Laoer selected a few bunches of the best incense. Then, the family lined up neatly in front of the statue, knelt down, and silently recited their wishes in their hearts.

Grandpa Zhang closed his eyes and prayed silently in his heart: "Thank God for protecting us and allowing our family to safely travel to this strange world. He also gave the children the so-called golden finger. Believer Zhang Laoshuan and his entire family came here to express our deepest gratitude."

Zhang Laoer clenched his hands, his tone full of hope for the future: "I hope that God will have mercy on us and bless our family in this other world, so that we can be safe and healthy and spend every day happily, no matter what the weather is."

Xu Liyun's eyes flashed with a gentle light, and her prayer was simple and affectionate: "Oh God, I have no other request, I just hope you can protect my family and let them live a peaceful and smooth life."

Zhang Wuya's voice was gentle but firm: "May the gods protect us. May our family be harmonious, happy and healthy. No matter what happens, everything will go smoothly!"

There was a childish frankness and optimism in Xiao Youniang's words: "Old Immortal, my wish is very simple. I love money, and I also hope that money can love me. Let wealth come from all directions like a spring tide, and the banknotes will pile up into a mountain, which I can't count!"

Zhang Mingyi continued in a slightly naughty tone: "Hey, old immortal, I, Zhang Mingyi, kowtow to you with all my heart. I hope that what I wish for will come true. In the future, even barren land can grow golden rice, and the yield of each field will double, so that I can count the money until my hands cramp!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mingyi and Xiao Youniang kowtowed three times to the statue earnestly. Their pious looks seemed to say: Old immortal, you must be able to hear our voices!

After the blessing, the family prepared to return to Wuli Village. As soon as they stepped out of the temple, they happened to meet a Taoist priest with extraordinary temperament in the winding corridor. The Taoist priest stared at the Zhang family with deep eyes, as if he was examining and understanding them. Then he counted with his fingers and nodded slightly, as if he was quite satisfied with his judgment.

The Zhang family was unaware of all this. They were still immersed in joy, chatting and laughing all the way, looking forward to the future plans for that piece of land.

"After the restaurant is built, it must have a resounding name, so that it can attract guests from all over the world."

The words were full of anticipation.

Zhang Laoer interrupted with great interest: "I think the name 'Ankang Restaurant' is good. It sounds both grand and classy!"

The three children shook their heads in agreement: "Oh, Dad's naming skills really need to be improved."

Xu Liyun covered her mouth and chuckled, and began to reveal interesting stories about her husband in the past: "Your father is really not good at naming. I remember when your sister was born, he casually said Wu Ya's name and that was decided."

Along the way, there were laughter and joy, and even the journey home was no longer monotonous and boring. The family's feelings became deeper without us noticing.

As night fell, it was already eight o'clock in the evening when the Zhang family's carriage finally returned to Kangping Villa.

Seeing the familiar carriage, Xiao Jiang, the gatekeeper, immediately stepped forward, took the reins expertly, and greeted them with a smile: "Masters, welcome home!"

Returning to the warm Zhang family compound, Xu Liyun hurriedly told the housekeeper Xia Yue to prepare hot water. After days of traveling, only the comfort and tranquility of home could completely dispel the fatigue.

After bathing, the family dressed in comfortable pajamas and lay on the bed, feeling more relaxed physically and mentally than ever before. The fatigue of the day seemed to have gone with the wind, leaving only the satisfaction and warmth in their hearts.

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Under the night sky, the quiet village is caressed by the soft moonlight. The life of the Zhang family is ordinary yet full of warmth and hope.

In every day in the other world, they work together and write their own legendary stories.

As night falls, the lights in the Jixiang Restaurant are dim and the light and shadows are mottled.

The laughter of the diners and the symphony of bowls and chopsticks are intertwined, creating a lively and warm atmosphere.

"Your Highness, it is time to return to the capital tomorrow. Although there is no definite news about the incident in Fujian, there is plenty of time and it is not too late to investigate slowly. However, in the capital, the Third Prince has already done a lot of things to you. If you delay any further, the situation in the capital may change."

There was a hint of worry in the attendant's words, and his eyes flickered with concern about the current situation.

Ming Yonghao sat at the table, holding a brush in his hand, but he had no intention of writing or painting. He just casually stirred the ink in the inkstone, with a hint of disdain in his expression.

"Humph, the Third Brother is still so impatient and careless after all."

"Then what are your plans for your return trip to the capital?"

Gong Qi spoke carefully, for he knew very well that his master's mind was changeable and his mood lately was as unpredictable as the weather.

Ming Yonghao put down the broken pen in his hand, his brows showing a bit more determination, "Let's set off tomorrow morning! As for Lao Wu, where is he now? Has the Third Prince taken action against him?"

"Your Highness, the Fifth Prince has already left for the capital yesterday. At the Chengguan County Office, the Third Prince seemed to have some reservations because the County Magistrate is the son of the Prime Minister and did not dare to act rashly."

There was a hint of relief in Gong Qi's tone, but he couldn't hide his nervousness.

"He returned to Beijing yesterday? Why did he come to report now?"

Ming Yonghao's face darkened, and the brush in his hand was accidentally broken into two pieces, his inner dissatisfaction and anxiety were obvious.

Gong Qi hastily explained, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, "I did report it last night, but Your Highness said before that no matter how urgent it is, I cannot disturb your peace today."

Ming Yonghao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone revealed an unquestionable majesty, "You go and accept the punishment yourself. Also, if there is any news in Minzhong, report it immediately."