Miss Lin Family of the Red Chamber

Perhaps it was because she was finally able to go back, Meng Yan was so excited that night that she couldn't sleep.Tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, Meng Yan simply got up and meditated. She hadn't continued to practice since she left the mountain forest. Now that she can't sleep, it's better to hurry up and practice.

Meng Yan sat cross-legged on the bed to concentrate on cultivation, concentrating on feeling, and suddenly found that her cultivation on the third level of Qi Refining was unstable.It turned out that she broke through to the third level of qi refining after successfully drawing qi into her body in one fell swoop, but she didn't devote herself to practicing in order to get out of the mountains and forests as soon as possible, so that the level of the third level of qi refining period is still not stable, and there is a tendency to retreat.

Sure enough, practice is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat; indeed, you can't relax even a day in practice.

It seemed that one had to strengthen one's cultivation first, and Meng Yan quickly calmed down and entered the realm of emptiness and selflessness, the spiritual power in her body circulated for several weeks according to the mental method meditated in her heart.

In my previous life, I died suddenly inexplicably, I was a Piao, I was a ghost cultivator, I lost the chance of reincarnation, I was a fetus and a child, I was lost in the mountains and forests to save people, and I ended up running away. I have experienced many things that are impossible for ordinary people. After experiencing things, Meng Yan now desires to be stronger than ever before, so that she no longer needs to be so helpless and unable to protect herself as before.

The room Meng Yan lived in was the boudoir where Aunt Yang's daughter lived before she got married. Because Meng Yan refused to sleep with Aunt Yang and Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang couldn't persuade her to arrange her to live in the boudoir before her daughter got married.It’s not that Meng Yan doesn’t know what’s good or bad because of her two parents-in-law, it’s not good for her to be inserted by an outsider, and no matter what, she really doesn’t have the habit of sleeping with strangers; it’s Meng Shi and Xiaobao, if it’s not because of the three people in Meng Shi’s belly She was forced to get along with each other, and living in the nunnery was too restrictive, so she wouldn't sleep in the same bed as Meng's little treasure.

The ancient people didn't have much entertainment, and their lives followed the natural law of sunrise and sunset, and they went to bed early in the village at night.Except for the occasional jitteriness of a few people, the whole village was silent.The moonlight on the fifteenth night was hazy and holy, covering the whole village and shining on Meng Yan through the window.

Meng Yan's spiritual power was rippling all over her body, shining charmingly under the moonlight. If someone saw Meng Yan's appearance at this time, they would definitely think that she was extraordinary.

Time flew by during Meng Yan's practice, and dawn was approaching as the chickens in the village began to crow.The rooster crowed, and Meng Yan opened her eyes after exhaling dirty air, and it took 36 weeks of running for a whole night before she could consolidate her cultivation at the third level of Qi Refining.After this time, Meng Yan also learned a lesson, and she dare not slack off her cultivation in the future.

It was already dim outside, Meng Yan got up and put on her clothes.Aunt Yang had already inquired and made arrangements yesterday. Uncle Yang drove Meng Yan back to Miaoyue nunnery early this morning.

Meng Yan thought that Aunt Yang had done her such a great favor by taking her in and asked Uncle Yang to send her back. She had to repay Aunt Yang's family no matter what.But how to repay, after all, she is still so young now, and her identity is a poor child who was kidnapped, so she really can't offer anything to repay Aunt Yang's family.

Now Meng Yan can only think of silver and ginseng in the space.

It's just that it's not easy to take out the silver in the space. After all, she didn't carry it with her all the time. Aunt Yang should know that she has hugged her.

The silver could not be taken out, Meng Yan suddenly thought of the silver ticket for selling ginseng, maybe the silver ticket for selling ginseng could be used, as for the silver ticket given by the prince, Meng Yan never thought about it.

After floating in Yangzhou for several years, she knows many things about this era better than the average person in this era.As far as she knows, all the banknotes used by rich and powerful people have specific marks, and they will be recorded as long as they go to the bank to exchange them. Now as long as she goes to the bank to exchange the silver, she will be found by the prince and others immediately. The reason why I chose to sell ginseng instead of going to the bank to exchange for silver.

Of course, Meng Yan didn't expect that even though she was so careful, she would still expose her secret because of the doctor of Tongjitang.

It is precisely because of this that it is even more impossible for her to leave the bank note given by the prince to Aunt Yang and the others. After all, they know that she is going back to Miaoyue Nunnery. If they leave the bank note to Aunt Yang, they will tell those people that she Did you go to Miaoyue Temple?

In addition to the bank notes, Meng Yan also thought of Aunt Yang's daughter-in-law, Liu Shi, who was about to give birth. In this era, a woman's childbirth is a near-miss, so she left some ginseng for her just in case.Thinking so, Meng Yan made up her mind to leave 100 taels of silver notes and some ginseng for Aunt Yang.

That's right, there are some. It would be too scary to take out the whole tree, and the small half is the best.

Meng Yan folded the silver bills in the purse she bought at Xiuzhuang before she left the space, then wrapped the small half of ginseng in paper and put it in the purse, and found a rope to wear around her neck as if she was carrying it with her. .

Hearing noises outside the house, Meng Yanla opened the door and went out, and saw that the light in the kitchen was on, and she knew it was Aunt Yang when she saw the figure, but she didn't expect Aunt Yang to get up so early.Meng Yan was thinking about whether to go to the kitchen and ask Mrs. Yang the door across the room suddenly opened, and Uncle Yang came out of the room.

"The baby is also up, why is it so early?"

"Can't sleep, good morning, sir." Meng Yan asked obediently.

"The old man is up? Hurry up and have breakfast." Uncle Yang's voice was loud, and Aunt Yang heard the voice coming from the kitchen.

"Baby, come here, Madam, wash your face for you."

"Thank you ma'am."

After washing, Aunt Yang and Uncle Yang took Meng Yan to have breakfast together. Aunt Yang helped Uncle Yang set up the ox cart, carried Meng Yan to the ox cart and put a big basket on the ox cart, which contained cakes. Buns and water.Only then did Meng Yan realize that Aunt Yang had gotten up early in the morning to prepare food for her and Uncle Yang on the way.

"Baby sit down obediently, and your uncle will send you to find your mother." Aunt Yang hugged Meng Yan reluctantly.

Although the time we got along was very short, Meng Yan was really touched. Aunt Yang's family are all good people.

"Okay, old lady let the baby sit down, it's time to go." It was already daylight, Uncle Yang urged.

"Okay, let's go."

Aunt Yang put Meng Yan away, and Meng Yan hurriedly untied the purse from her neck and handed it to Aunt Yang: "Give it to Auntie, little girl, little girl." After speaking, she stuffed the purse into Aunt Yang's hands.

Meng Yan told Aunt Yang her nickname. She didn't know whether she was impulsive or what kind of mood she was in, so she wanted to tell Aunt Yang anyway.

"Okay, auntie keep it, Xiaoya must remember auntie."

Aunt Yang was happy when she heard Xiaoya tell her that Xiaoya was happy, so she knew that the little doll was not stupid.As for the purse, Aunt Yang didn't think it was such a valuable thing, and she didn't turn her head until she saw the ox cart disappear.She subconsciously squeezed the purse in her hand and felt that there was something in it. She was startled, the little girl must have given her something valuable.

The ancients had a habit of bringing things that were beneficial or valuable to children, such as amulets or jade pendants, on their children.

Aunt Yang quickly opened her purse to look, and what surprised her was, "This child, hey!"

Aunt Yang sighed in her heart that she was not feeling well. Although Aunt Yang was only a village woman, she had half a hundred life experiences after all. She couldn't see that the child was pretending to be stupid, but she really felt sorry for the child, and she didn't want to get anything by helping her .

It's just that Meng Yan had already left, so Aunt Yang had no choice but to accept the things. At this time, Aunt Yang never imagined that the ginseng left by Meng Yan to repay her kindness would save her wife and grandson a few days later.

Uncle Yang is an experienced driver, and he drives fast and steadily.Because the journey was relatively long, in order to get to Miaoyue Nunnery before dark, the two of them never stopped except to get out of the car to refresh their hands; they hurried all the way and finally arrived before the nuns finished their evening classes and turned off the lights Miaoyue Temple.

Standing outside the gate of Miaoyue Temple and looking at the familiar door, Meng Yan was filled with emotion, she finally came back, she finally came back after several days of wandering.

"Is this the doll?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you knock on the door? Come, sir, knock on the door for you."

The banging on the door was especially loud at night, and the two of them waited for about half a cup of tea when they heard hurried footsteps coming from inside the door.

"Who? Who's outside the door?" Through the door, Meng Yan heard an all-too-familiar voice. It was Master Miao Fang. It turned out that Master Miao Fang was on guard tonight.

"It's Xiaoya, it's Xiaoya, Master Miao Fang is Xiaoya back."

"Is it Xiaoya? Ah? Is it Xiaoya?" Miaofang's panicked, suspicious and surprised voice came from inside the door.

"It's Xiaoya, it's Xiaoya who's back, Master Miaofang, please open the door quickly." Meng Yan couldn't restrain her joy and excitement.

The door was half opened, and Miao Fang held a lantern and the candle light shone on Meng Yan's tired but joyful face.

"Xiaoya, what a Xiaoya. Xiaoya, you are back."

Miao Fang put down the lantern and embraced the little man standing at the door.Miao Fang is a widow whose son died, and she was forced to become a monk.Apart from the teacher and wife Miao Fang, the nuns of Miao Yue Nunnery also love Meng Yan and Xiao Bao the most, almost treating them as their own children.This was also the reason why she was so excited to see Meng Yan.

"Master Miao Fang, is my mother okay? My mother must be in a hurry."

"Why don't you see your child? Where have you been these days? Your mother is suddenly ill."

"What? My mother is sick?!" Hearing this, Meng Yan's face changed suddenly, and the joy on his face was replaced by worry and anxiety.

"Is my mother seriously ill? Have you invited a doctor? No, I have to see my mother."

Talking about it, Meng Yan mentioned the lantern that Miao Fang put down and ran in with her calves, and almost forgot about Uncle Yang who was still at the door. The guest courtyard wing room built outside the nunnery temporarily lives there.

Meng Yan ran all the way back to the small courtyard. The lights were still on in the room where their family lived. Meng Yan approached lightly and heard a suppressed cry from the room. It was Meng's cry, listening to Meng's grief. Calling Xiaoya, Meng Yan's tears ran away.

"Mother, I'm back." Meng Yan pushed the door open and rushed into the house.

"Xiaoya, is it Xiaoya?" Meng looked at the little man in front of her in disbelief.

"Mother, it's the little girl who is back."

"My little girl, my little girl, you are back, I want to kiss you to death."